My Straight Mafia Daddy (Italian Protectors Book 2) by Aster Rae

Author:Aster Rae [Rae, Aster]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-07-27T16:00:00+00:00

10

GIANLUCA

I order Rusty to take off his shorts. His dick is hard against my palm, and I rub it through his khakis.

My eyes lock on his, and I lose myself in his clear blue irises. Lord in heaven, I don't know how it's possible to possess eyes like these. They remind me of my wonderful childhood where I skinny dipped in Southern Italy and swam in the Mediterranean.

I dip my thumb into the band of his khakis. "Are you sure, boy?"

Rusty needs to know that sex isn't a pre-requisite of my offer. If he wants to forgo this and only lead my brothers and me into the warehouse, that's fine. I love his smooth, slender body, but I'd never force him into a relationship.

Rusty pushes against my hand. "Yes." He squirms. "This is something I want."

I run my thumb across his tummy, relishing the way his skin clenches beneath my touch. "Be honest with me. Sex isn't a requirement of this deal. If you tell me no, I'll still make sure you get off the streets."

My body craves Rusty, and I wish to hold him in my arms and kiss him like I fantasized about last night. But foremost, he must know that I want to improve his life. Bridging this gap between us won't mean anything if we don't do it on equal terms. He must come to me as a consenting partner, not a boy who feels like he needs to submit to me in order to improve his lot in life.

Rusty presses his hand against my chest. "I asked you to examine me, Dr. Gianluca." He grinds into my palm, rolling his hips. "This is something I've desired for two long years. I appreciate you discussing consent with me, but right now, I need you to check my willy."

The fire in Rusty's eyes helps me understand his needs. It clicks at once.

He didn't come to me because he felt like I wanted him to. No; this is a fantasy he's harbored for years, a long-standing, secret dream. It's possible he hasn't even explored this fantasy by himself, which is why he took so long to tell me. Now that I'm here, with my hand between his legs, he can't control his urges.

If I don't do what he wishes, he'll head back to his room and masturbate. His hard dick between his legs, and the words that come out of his mouth, let me know this is true.

He craves this and you'd be a fool to let him get away.

"Fuck, boy." I skim the contours of Rusty's hips with my palms, feeling his muscles clench beneath me. "It's been a long time since your last appointment. You forgot to schedule your annual physical."

A breath escapes him as he stares at me. A needy whine tears out of his lips, and he widens his blue eyes.

"I forgot, Doctor." He brings his thumb to his lips. "I was bad and I didn't write it down."

Rusty's dick throbs as he speaks. I realize at once that this isn't a ridiculous fantasy he pulled out of thin air.

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