8. Nico

Chapter 8

Nico

My main apartment comes with all the luxury and refinement a man could ever wish for.

My crash pad? Not so much.

I keep my second apartment far more minimal.

It’s the place I keep when I need to stay hidden for a few days, keep the kind of low profile that sometimes is required after a serious job.

That being said, my crash pad does have some niceties…

‘Woo-hoo!’ Eddie says, bouncing up and down on the large bed in the open plan bedroom and living area. ‘This bed is super bouncy!’

‘Yup, sure is,’ I reply, finding it impossible not to smile at the sight of the boy enjoying himself so much. ‘Don’t ever lose that fun spirit boy. That’s Daddy’s orders.’

‘I won’t!’ Eddie says, bouncing off the bed and walking over toward me. ‘So… should I ask any questions about this place? Or is that more private Daddy business?’

‘ Hmmmm ,’ I say, not wanting to shut Eddie down but also knowing that there is a line that I still shouldn’t cross. ‘Let’s just say that this is my place for when I need to stay out of the limelight.’

‘Okay, that’s cool,’ Eddie says, respecting my boundaries in a mature, sensible way – the kind of response I would be way less likely to get from a younger Little. ‘But I do have one more question?’

‘Shoot,’ I say, raising my eyebrow, not sure where this is going.

‘Any treats in these cupboards? Eddie giggles, an expectant look in his eyes.

‘Funny you should say that,’ I reply, a glint in my eye. ‘Have a look for yourself, you might be surprised…’

I laugh as I watch Eddie dash over to the kitchen cupboards and open them up.

In my Mafia business, a little planning goes a long way – and that’s true for a Daddy treating his boy too.

‘Yay! My favorites!’ Eddie squeals with joy. ‘Thank you, Daddy!’

Eddie runs over toward me with a lollipop in one hand and a small box of fizzy candy in the other.

But both the lollipop and the candy are soon on the floor.

The second Eddie is close enough, I can’t hold my urges any longer.

Wrapping my arms around his soft waist, I bring Eddie in close and bow my head down so that our lips meet.

It’s electric from the second our lips touch – and I know that Eddie feels it too.

‘Daddy… tell me what to do,’ Eddie says, breathless as our lips separate after a magical first kiss. ‘I’ll do anything you tell me. I want to please you just how you dream of being pleased.’

‘First, I want you naked,’ I say, my Daddy Dom instincts kicking in. ‘I’m going to sit in the armchair over there and you’re going to give me a little show.’

‘Y-y-yes, Daddy,’ Eddie says, rapidly removing his clothes as I walk over to the armchair and begin to take my clothes off too.

I’m in nothing but my black Armani briefs.

I can see that the boy’s eyes are staring at the hard cock that’s fully awake and ready to be released from inside the confines of my briefs.

But first, I want to see the boy move his butt for me.

‘Crawl over to me,’ I say, taking a seat in the armchair. ‘I want you close. Then I want you to twerk those soft, jiggly cheeks for me. Make it so I can’t resist you. Bump and grind on the floor for me. Make your Daddy so horny he loses all control…’

Eddie doesn’t let me down.

I watch on with hungry eyes as my boy twerks and grinds for me.

I want to devour him.

I want to grab and bite his soft, luxurious body.

But I need to keep control for a little bit longer…

‘Jerk your cock for me,’ I growl. ‘Pleasure yourself in front of your Daddy.’

‘Yes, sir,’ Eddie says, submissive and willing to do anything for me. ‘Like this?’

I watch as Eddie works his hands up and down his thick, hard cock.

‘Harder. Faster,’ I growl, pulling my own briefs down and letting my rock-hard manhood spring up. ‘Now come closer and suck my cock.’

I see the look of shock and then glee on Eddie’s face as he moves in closer to my cock.

It doesn’t take long before Eddie is wrapping his soft lips around the tip of my dick and flicking and flexing his tongue across and all over my wide, throbbing head.

It feels good.

And it’s time to make the boy show me precisely what he can do with his mouth…

‘Now swallow,’ I bark. ‘Make me cum. I want you to show me all your tricks and skills. Give me the best orgasm of my life, boy.’

The boy doesn’t waste any time – and I’m loving it.

Eddie begins to bob his head up and down, all the while keeping eye contact with his beautiful blue eyes.

It’s hot, it’s heavy, and I’m going to struggle to hold my load for too much longer.

The more I grunt and groan, the fast Eddie works his mouth…

‘Fuck. Keep going. Keep…’ I grunt, a sudden rush of pleasure hitting me as I feel my balls tighten and hot streams of seed shoot up from my cock and into Eddie’s wide-open, welcoming mouth.

My hips thrust forward as I strain to release every last drop.

Eddie keeps going too, proof that he wants to make sure that his Daddy is totally satisfied.

When I’m done, I gently move Eddie’s head away from my cock.

I’ve had my pleasure, and now it’s time that the boy has his too…

‘You may cum too,’ I say, my breathing returning to normal but still heavier than usual. ‘Show me how much you enjoyed that.’

‘Yes, Daddy,’ Eddie says, his wet mouth and dilated pupils showing me just how into this he is.

I watch as Eddie quickly builds up a head of steam and brings himself close to orgasm.

I could be a cruel Daddy and make him stop.

I could keep the boy in denial – and I know he’d follow my every word too.

But I want him to experience a full release.

Eddie’s earned his pleasure…

‘Now cum for me,’ I say, my eyes fixed on Eddie as he follows my instructions without saying a word, his entire focus on bringing himself to climax.

As Eddie begins to climax before my eyes, I jump down from the armchair and crouch next to him, bringing his body in close to mine.

‘You were amazing, boy,’ I say, planting a kiss on Eddie’s lips.

‘You too, Daddy,’ Eddie replies, finishing off the final stroke of his still-twitching cock. ‘I’ve never done anything quite like that before. And nothing that ever felt so good either.’

‘There’s a lot more where that came from, boy,’ I reply. ‘But now let’s just enjoy the moment and rest.’

Both of us feeling satisfied and light from the release, I think it might just be time for us to climb into bed and simply enjoy one another’s company in that wonderful post-orgasmic haze…

The boy didn’t take long to fall fast asleep next to me in bed.

But I’ve got a restless mind – and plenty to occupy it with too.

With thoughts of Luca Conte plaguing me, I get up from the bed and walk over to the small desk in the corner.

I open up the laptop and begin doing some deeper searches on Luca Conte. I’ve got friends in the hacking community too, the kinds of contacts a Mafia man can pick up along the way if he’s alert to opportunity.

I send a few messages, trying to see if any of my hacker friends might know something about Conte that they could investigate or expose for me.

It might be a long shot, but it’s worth trying.

I know that if I make a move on Conte and it backfires, I could risk losing my life. Men like Conte don’t take too kindly to threats, and if I make a mistake it could be me facing certain death and not him.

I know the risks.

I’m no fool and have taken my share of lives.

The cold reality is that one day I might be the one to die, but I’m determined to ensure that this day doesn’t come any time soon – especially now that I’ve got a sweet baby boy to look after and protect.

The thing is, I don’t want to live in fear.

I want to make the most of life – and that includes my relationship with Eddie.

If I need to strike and remove Conte from the picture then that’s what I’ll do, but I need to do it in a way that keeps Eddie safe and has the highest chance of success.

A man like Conte wouldn’t think twice about hurting a boy if he knew they were close to me. It might be early days with Eddie, but I know that I would never forgive myself if anything happened to him because of me.

The sleeping boy in the corner needs to be safe and live his life in perfect peace – just like he did before I showed up in his life on OlderLittles.com.

Conte must go down.

There are no two ways about it.

Now all I need to do is work out exactly how it will happen.

Conte keeps his cards close to his chest and his movements very private. If there was a way of luring him to me, that might help.

But how I get Conte to come to me, I just don’t know…