Chapter 9

Nikolai POV

With one final, brutal thrust, King’s cum shoots down my throat. I swallow every drop of the salty discharge, groaning around his throbbing member in my mouth.

“Good fucking slut,” King growls, withdrawing his cock and stuffing it back into his sweatpants. I kneel on the floor between his legs, waiting for his next instruction. He stares down at me with those intense, amber eyes. “What do you say?”

I bite my lip. “Thank you, Daddy,” I reply, feeling my own dick twitch. I wonder what had him so worked up in the first place that he fucked my mouth like it did something wrong to him. My jaw aches, but I don’t mind it.

This whole thing began a few years ago when I became curious about how it would feel to suck dick, so I asked King, and instead of kicking my ass like I thought he would, he yanked down his pants and forced his huge cock down my throat. It was honestly the hottest experience ever, and although we both still fuck women, I let him