13. Aaron

Chapter 13

Aaron

If there’s a better feeling in the whole world than being all snuggly in your Daddy’s lap and suckling on his nipples, then I don’t know what it is!

Seriously, it was everything .

I was having all of the feels as I felt Rafa’s strong, muscular arms cradling me. And with him being topless too, the sensation of my soft body going up against his lean, ripped physique was something else.

I felt calm and soothed.

I felt safe.

And I also felt more and more horny too!

But that was then . Right now I’m getting back into my work clothes and readying myself to speak to Frank Debussy.

Daddy says that I can do this and make Debussy sign the deal here and now. He’s already got the contract, so all he needs to do is electronically sign it and send it back to me.

Sounds easy right?

Well if it was that easy it would have happened already.

But this time it’s different – I just know it is.

I’m a confident Little who knows his business inside out. I’m the best performing executive in this whole company, and I’m not going to take a backward step even if Frank Debussy tries to play hardball.

The fact that I’ve got my Daddy in the office with me is a big boost though, I can’t lie.

The sight of Rafa sitting calmly and with a look of steely focus on his face is helping me to get truly into the right mindset to get this done.

Now all I need to do I pick up the phone and put Frank Debussy in his place once and for all…

‘Come on, boy,’ Rafa says. ‘You can do this. Take a breath. Pick up the phone. Make it happen.’

Okay, here goes.

One… two… three… go!

‘Frank, it’s Aaron,’ I say. ‘Listen, I’m going to get straight to the point. I respect you and everything you’ve done in business. But it’s time that you reciprocated that respect. You’ve had more than enough time to think about it. It’s time to sign the deal or walk away. This is the moment. I need an answer, or I’m taking this proposition elsewhere. And believe me, there are investors who would do anything to get their hands on this. So, what’s it to be?’

OMG – did I take things too far?

There’s no response at the other end of the phone.

But the line’s not dead – in fact, I can almost hear Frank Debussy’s brain ticking over.

I shoot a glance at Rafa, and he looks back at me with those smoldering dark brown eyes of his.

I can see that Rafa is living every moment of this alongside me – I want to do this for him as much as I do for myself. We’re a team now, Daddy and Little together against the world.

‘Aaron?’ Frank says, his voice crisp and clear over on the West Coast.

‘I’m here,’ I say, careful to not sound too eager, or nervous – even though my heart is pounding at a million beats per second.

‘I’m in,’ Frank says, his voice sounding full of warmth. ‘You just showed me a killer side to yourself that I hadn’t seen, and I’m all there for it. I’m signing the contract now and you should have it in your email in the next sixty seconds. I look forward to doing business with you. And if this deal works out, believe me when I say that there will be more chances to work on an even bigger scale moving forward.’

‘Thank you, Frank. I appreciate it,’ I say. ‘I have to go now, I’ve got the tennis legend Rafa Soleil in the room with me and we’ve got some celebrating to do.’

Frank chuckles and wishes me farewell.

I put the phone down and immediately run over and embrace Rafa.

‘You did it, baby boy,’ Rafa says, emotion in his voice.

‘No, we did it!’ I reply, meaning every word. ‘I’m super-proud of what I did, but it was you who gave me the belief to trust in myself and go all-out.’

‘Hey, that’s very kind,’ Rafa says, his modesty preventing him from going too overboard. ‘Now how about we bounce and head back to the penthouse for some serious fun?’

I look down and see a serious bulge developing at the front of Rafa’s tight tracksuit.

Daddy really does want some fun if the rapidly lengthening snake in his pants is anything to go by.

But there’s a problem…

My douchebag of a boss.

‘Hey, I think if you can handle a hard businessman like Debussy, you’re puny jerk of a boss isn’t a problem,’ Rafa smiles.

Daddy’s right – as is usually the case!

I walk out of my office with Rafa by my side, and in full view of everyone I share the news that the Debussy deal is done and I will be taking the rest of the day off to celebrate my success.

‘You go, Aaron!’ shouts one of my colleagues.

‘Aaron Taylor for CEO!’ hollers one of the interns.

I shoot a look over to my boss. He looks as grouchy as ever, but even he can’t deny how well I’ve done.

Wow – I think I’ve finally broken my boss. He breaks out into a smile and then begins to clap!

As the whole office bursts into applause, Rafa scoops me off my feet and carries me out and toward the elevator.

To shouts of Go Aaron, Go Aaron! , Rafa takes me inside the elevator and gently puts me back down.

‘I did it, Daddy,’ I say, my eyes filling with tears of pure joy. ‘I think this is the beginning of the next stage of my career.’

‘Hell yeah,’ Rafa replies, placing his hands around my waist and drawing me in close for a kiss. ‘Now put some sugar on me, baby boy.’

We begin to kiss passionately, our minds and bodies reacting on a whole new level.

The feeling of Rafa’s tongue pushing and flexing around mine as our lips lock is good enough on its own – but the friction between our crotches as we bump and grind is the icing on the cake.

I almost don’t want the elevator ride to stop.

But as the elevator pings and opens on the ground floor, I know that we need to rush to the car and get back to Rafa’s place as quickly as we possibly can.

One problem.

Rafa doesn’t know if his car is still going to be where he left it or not.

Suddenly, we don’t know if we’re burning rubber in the Porsche, or walking our butts all the way back to the penthouse…

‘Sir, your car is safe and sound where you left it,’ the security guy says, a smile on his face. ‘A cop came to take a look, but I told him it was a medical emergency.’

‘Thank you, my friend,’ Rafa says, a look of relief on his face as he approaches his beloved sportscar. ‘Let me give you something for your trouble.’

‘No, there’s no need,’ the security guy says. ‘Call it a favor from one Daddy to another…’

‘Makes sense,’ Rafa smiles, the pair of them embracing like two warriors fresh from a victorious battle. ‘I’d have guessed it myself if I hadn’t been in such a rush coming in. But seriously, if you or your boy ever need any personal training, get in touch. First ten sessions for free.’

‘I might just do that,’ the security guard replies. ‘But quit wasting your time talking to me and take that boy back to your place!’

Rafa and the security guy high-five and before I know it, I’m sitting in the passenger side of the Porsche and Rafa is showing me that while he’s a former tennis champ, he could easily have been a racecar driver too.

‘ Woooo-hoooo! ’ I squeal in delight as Rafa puts his foot down and goes from zero to forty in a blink of an eye. ‘Daddy, you’re incredible!’

‘With a little help from this highly tuned engine,’ Rafa says, laughing as he takes one corner followed by another and gets us to within one block of home. ‘I hope you’re ready for another kind of ride…’

As if my anticipation wasn’t already high enough, Rafa’s words send me to a whole new level of excitement.

Right now, all I want to do is be back at the penthouse…

Naked…

On all fours…

And ready to take everything that Rafa can give me…

We walk into the penthouse hand in hand and it takes less than a second before those hands are wandering all over one another’s bodies.

I feel myself go weak at the knees as Rafa cups my cheeks and plants a deep, sensual kiss on my lips.

I love it when my Daddy shows his sensual side – but I think he’s about to show me his other side too.

The look in Rafa’s eyes is telling me that I’m going to be butt naked very soon, and each and every inch of my body will be there for him to play with as he sees fit.

I may have just won my battle with Frank Debussy, but when it comes to Rafa and me, there’s only one boss – and it isn’t me!

‘Strip for me,’ Rafa bellows. ‘I want that body totally naked in less than twenty seconds or I’m taking my hardest paddle to your butt.’

‘Yes, Daddy,’ I say, not wasting a single second as I remove my clothes and reveal what must be the biggest, hardest erection I’ve ever had in my life.

‘Faster!’ Rafa growls, towering over me with a stern look on his face. ‘I want to see you naked and down on your knees. You’ve only got ten seconds left. Ten. Nine. Eight. Seven…’

I need to hurry!

As much as I enjoy Rafa’s stern discipline, right now I think I’d rather just enjoy his cock.

And I really don’t think Rafa is bluffing when he says he’ll get his hardest paddle either.

‘Three… two… one!’ Rafa roars. ‘Just about in time. I could go either way on that. But… I think I’ll allow it.’

I breathe a sigh of relief.

And I drop down to me knees in front of my handsome Daddy.

Whatever he’s got planned for me, I have a sneaking suspicion I’m not going to forget about it in a very, very long time…