Just oneshots and smuts that happens to linger in my mind from time to time.
=> Most of it is Rated, 18+
=> I won't be having any warning within
=> This is a second book.
=> Feel free time check out the first book in my profile
~~Hey loves! If yo...
=> A "zaddy" is a guy who's attractive and fashionable, with swag and sex appeal.
Happy reading ❤️🌻
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"I don't care,Rose! All I want is the meeting get set next Monday."
"But- Okay sir!"
If you are wondering who is the angry guy, he is Arthit Rojnapat, CEO of AR groups. The sole owner of multi diversed company. Whatever he demands he gets. Such a fierce and dominant man. Whenever he is in the room no one dares to even breathe. Almost every company wants at least a mere partnership with him. He lives in the high rise penthouse when he owns several mansions. Why? Just for the view of the city at night.
Apart from being the super rich business tycoon, thirty five years old Arthit is also still single. At least that's what the media thought. Only his secretary Rose knew the real story of her not so beloved hot headed CEO. The man had a weakness.
He left the office in a hurry. It's been like this for a year now. Him leaving the office exactly at four in the evening every Friday. A man who never sleeps and think about making money every second blocks everything from Friday evening until Sunday evening.
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"Wow! He's here. How's he so beautiful!"
"Don't you dare look at my zaddy!"
"Za-!"
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A tanned boy hit the back of pale boy dark haired boy. They were running out of their college. It's the weekend they get to leave their dorm. Aim an eighteen years old first year was drooling over a very beautiful slightly older man that was waiting beside red Maserati. Which earned him a hit from his best friend Kongpob Suthiluk.
Kongpob is Arthit's sugar baby. They'll never admit that they are involved emotionally if you ask them in person. But everyone close to them know how much they love each other. Kongpob met the man at the mall after getting his heart broken. Arthit literally kissed the tears away and talked him out of misery. Even Arthit wasn't sure why he made that move until today. But he's glad he did. He loves his baby boy so much.
Since then they agreed on benefiting each other. Hence the sugar baby and sugar daddy relationship.
Once Kongpob got in the car he was greeted with a kiss on his forehead. He loves it so much. It's like Arthit marking him as his. After that both of them fell into a comfortable silence.
But right after they reached inside the penthouse and the door is locked. Arthit immediately turned his heel around and looked at Kongpob.
"Strip!"
"Y-yes daddy."
The tanned boy said shyly and took off his white hoodie and blue jeans. He was going commando, since he knew his daddy prefers it like that.
Arthit walked towards Kongpop while undressing himself and hoisted him. After few long strides he placed Kongpob on the edge of the bed. Arthit kneel in between Kongpob's legs.
"Let daddy taste you baby boy."
His lips press again heated skin, tongue lightly tracing a the taut abs of the young boy. Kongpob shivers, heart panging as his eyes open wide. He loves it when his daddy kneels for him.
Kongpob made little whimpering noise as Arthit gets down to his belly button. His cock is coming to life fairly quickly, blood rushing to his groin so quick that it leaves him dizzy.
Arthit scrapes his teeth down to the top of his thigh, chest rumbling at the natural scent his baby boy emitted. A pale hand moves down Kongpob's thigh, eyes fluttering shut before Arthit raises his hand up.
"Suck! Get them nice and wet baby."
Arthit doesn't wait for a response before he's easing up slightly and licking at the head of Kongpob's dick like it's a lollipop.
Kongpob can't breathe. It seems that the oxygen has been sucked out of the room. No matter how many times Arthit go down on him it always feels like the first time. Still, Kongpob somehow manages to whimper as his daddy's plumpy lips wrap around him. Kong's practically drooling so it doesn't take long to slick up the fingers once they're in his mouth.
Arthit suckles at Kongpob's tip, loving the usual bitter taste and taking him down a bit further, his cheeks hollowing. When Arthit removes his fingers, he's pleased at the spit that dribbles onto Kongpop's chin.
Arthit then presses a single digit against his own ass, barely pressing in and pressing against his walls.
There's blood roaring in Kongpob's ears and his dick aches so good and Arthit's mouth was doing wonders to him. Those pretty now red lips wrapped around him all tight and wet, that talented tongue moving over just the right places. And the scene in front of him, his daddy finger fucking himself while giving him a blowjob was too much to take in.
"D-daddy! P-Please faster!"
He bites his bottom lip to keep from crying out, eyes squeezing shut as he tries even harder to fuck into Arthit's mouth. He can feel his orgasm building, can feel the pleasure start making him tremble.
Arthit pulled out the finger from his ass and took the base of Kongpob's dick in his hand, and tighten his lips on the other half.
"Cumming d-daddy!"
Kongpob cries out, muscles going tense and hard underneath Arthit's hand. He tightens around Arthit's fingers as thick, hot cum spurts down his throat. His vision is whited out, and it's still hard to breathe. Arthit stood up licking his lips. His dick standing as straight as a pole.
"Now won't you fuck daddy good baby boy?"
With that being said Kong pulled him onto his lap.
SMACK!
A sharp slap fell on Arthit's left buttcheek. Leaving an angry red mark.
"Arrghh!"
"Let me show what baby boy can do daddy!"
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A/N A bottom daddy! Well I tried. 😅 Now onto editing Victorian smut for daddy me! 😂
tootatamo baby star let me know how it is. I'll update the second part soon.
