The next day we were eating breakfast together and the questions that I'd asked myself were wanting to be asked again.
"Is it because I-I'm not a girl?" I asked.
"Is what because you're not a girl?"
"You brought girls home," I said, "Why didn't you just use me? Am I-I not good enough?"
He looked at me for a moment before wrapping me in his arms, "I will always love you, you are perfect. I didn't use you yesterday because I knew that you were working so hard to clean around The Den and I figured you'd be too tired and I didn't want to force you," He whispered in my ear before kissing my nose.
"H-How did you know I was cleaning?"
"I have cameras all over the house,"
"Oh," I said, "You could have told me,"
"I didn't think it was worth mentioning because I thought you knew that you were perfect and that I loved you,"
"Yes, but I was also designed with a low level of dignity and a high level of insecurity,"
"Baby," He said, "Don't ever doubt my love for you again, you're perfect,"
I always felt special when he told me sweet things like that, I hugged him, "I love you Master,"
"I love you too Devie," He purred seductively.
Raid's POV...
I didn't like ukes that didn't know how to have sex, but my Devie knew how to fuck, I taught him a long time ago.
Devie laughed when he saw how hard I was, before pulling me into my bedroom and grouping me and kissing me roughly, pushing me onto my back and then grinding on my throbbing cock.
"Mmm Master~" He moaned in that perfect voice, already naked and wiggling that perfect ass of his on my dick. Damn he knew how to tease!
After testing my patience for a bit, he guided my dick to his ass before slamming down on me, filling himself with my cock to the hilt. I groaned loudly and grabbed his hips, pulling out almost all the way before thrusting back in. After that it was a blur of panting and him screaming my name.
It was rare that I let Devie cum, but I felt like he needed it after what happened last night.
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The Mafia Boss's Perfect Pet MANXBOY
RomanceI was born a slave. I was bought before I was even born. I have no last name, only a first and middle. I was designed to be a certain way; my genes, hair color, eye color, skin tone, voice, everything was picked for me. I was handpicked by one of th...
