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“Yes, Sir.” Aaron whispered back, tongue darting out to lick along his bottom lip. God, how did he allow himself to get in this situation? He should have had someone do a background check on everyone at the club or something. But he also couldn’t deny how thrilling the thought was. To be someone’s personal toy. Especially as good looking as Cain - not that it made it right in any capacity. Aaron’s eyes trailed to the others bulge, looking back up at Cain’s face. “I’ll try my best to be a very good boy for you, D-Daddy.”
There was an undeniable danger to the situation and Cain wouldn’t hide it, in fact, he seemed turned on by how submissive it ended up making Aaron. He was all his now. “Oh I know you will, my little pet. It’s either that or I will be teaching you in a way you might not like so much, so do hope that you do your best in order to please me.” He warned as his hand moved down into his pants, shamelessly rubbing his large cock in front of Aaron, giving him an idea of just how big he was and how wide he’d have to open his mouth up for him.















