Captive [MXM]
Finale

I gasped against his mouth as we stumbled inside. My small hands were shaking against his neck and jaw. His palms held my hips against him as he kissed me fiercely. I whimpered and tried to keep up but I had never been a great kisser to begin with. Warren, on the other hand, was masterful with his mouth.

I suppose this is what I got for ruling him up all night.

My breath hitched when my back pressed against a wall and he pulled me closer to him.

He gave me another chaste kiss before leaning back only slightly to give me a moment to breath. My eyes fluttered open and I slipped my fingers into his hair.

"You have been a very naughty boy, Paige," he whispered and punctuated every other word with a kiss, "teasing Daddy in public? I should punish you for that."

I giggled as his lips ran down my throat, "I was just playing, Daddy. You wouldn't punish me for that, would you?"

He growled and dragged his fangs along my neck, "I absolutely would, babydoll. Naughty little boys need to be punished.

"But Daddy," I whined and pawed at his chest, "wouldn't you rather make me finish what I started? Teasing isn't the only thing I can do, Daddy."

He leaned back and arched a brow, "uh-huh, and you expect me to believe you're up for that."

I gave him a devious smirk and pulled him down by his tie to whisper in his ear, "don't you want to shut me up, Daddy? See me choke? Fuck my throat?"

His hands tightened on my hip, "what a dirty mouth, baby. Maybe I should make you choke."

A shiver went down my back, "then do it. Use my mouth, Daddy."

Warren kissed me hard and wrapped his fingers around my throat. I gasped against his mouth and moaned when he lifted me up against him and began to carry me up the stairs. I giggled and continued to kiss him on our way up.

I squirmed in his arms as he walked us to our room. When he set me down I steadied myself with my hands on his shoulders.

Now I felt a little bit nervous. I was all talk until it was the two of us alone in the bedroom. In there I truly knew who was the boss.

"Can I undress you?" He murmured and my cheeks warmed.

I bit back a grin, "yes, Daddy."

His fingers moved across my body as he stripped me down piece by piece. I squirmed when his fingers brushed against my bare sides. Warren kissed the top of my head as I plopped down on the side of the bed and he walked to the dresser. When he returned with one of his t-shirts I lifted up my arms so he could pull it on me.

"I wanna do you," I mumbled and reached for him, "then you can choke me on your cock, Daddy."

Warren visibly swallowed and I was well aware of the bulge in his trousers, "okay, babydoll."

I giggled and pulled at his jacket. He kissed my forehead as I loosened his tie and began to work on the buttons of his shirt. My breath hitched when I swept my small hands across his bare chest. I glanced up at him and he cupped my cheek in his hand.

"You can touch me, Paige," he hummed in assent. I blushed a little bit but slipped his shirt off and marveled at his hard chest. The jitters in my stomach were unbearable. I was so nervous now. Teasing was easy. But Warren in Daddy Mode was Daddy.

"Warren..." I began and cocked my head to the side as I watched his muscles ripple under my tentative fingers. I peered up at him, "you're a very attractive man."

He laughed and pulled me closer, "is that so?"

My cheeks grew hot, "uh-huh," I whispered and rose up on the tips of my toes to give him a kiss, "I'm glad you're my Daddy."

"I'm glad you're my baby," he hummed and tucked my hair behind my ear.

I rolled my eyes with a smile and unhooked his belt before tugging it out of the loops. My cheeks darkened when he was finally down to his underwear. There was an obvious bulge at this point.

I trembled in anticipation, "What now, Daddy? Tell me what to do."

He sucked in a breath, "get on your knees, sweetheart."

I gladly dropped and looked up at him with big eyes. Warren cupped my cheek.

"Before we start I want to know if you're okay with dirty talk right now," he hummed and I licked my plump lips.

I smiled, "throw in some praises and we'll be in business, Daddy."

He smirked down at me, "good, then suck my cock, baby."

I pulled it out of his underwear and opened my mouth wide to take his girth. Warren tugged at my hair and pushed my mouth down on his dick. I moaned around it and hollowed out my cheeks as I let him move my head up and down. Sucking myself was always good but when Warren was leading me? That alone could make me come.

"God, you look like such a pretty little slut right now, Paige," he groaned, "your hot little mouth feels good on Daddy's cock."

I moaned helplessly again. He pushed his cock deeper.

"Yeah, that's it's, whore," he hissed and pulled at the roots of my hair, "my cock looks so good in your mouth. You take it just like a good boy."

I peered up at him with big as my mouth enclosed around his length over and over again making filthy sounds.

"Fuck," he swore under his breath, "I'm gonna fuck your throat, slut. I'm gonna make you choke on my cock like the little whore that you are."

I loved it when he called me those things. I loved feeling like he was using me and I loved that I was the one making him feel good.

Warren pulled my hair tighter as he fucked my mouth mercilessly until he was coming down my throat. I swallowed every drop just like I knew he liked and slowly pulled back.

"Did I do good, Daddy?" I asked softly and peered up at him.

"You were perfect, sweetheart," he smiled and helped me to my feet, "now hop in bed. I'm going to get some clothes on, Okay?"

I giggled and burrowed under the covers, "yes, Daddy." When he came back a moment later and lifted up the blankets I whined when the cold air got in. "Warren, you're letting all the heat out."

He smiled and kissed my forehead, "don't be a baby. Would you like me to take care of you, sweetheart?"

I gasped when he slid his palm down my waist and placed his palm on my ass.

I giggled and kissed his chin, "no, Daddy."

He pulled me in close, "I'm sure I can-"

"Warren," I hummed and looked up at him, "I don't want to."

He frowned but nodded, "I just don't like feeling like it's one sided."

"I promise it's okay, Daddy," I hummed and placed my hand on his chest, "I'll let you do whatever you like when I'm ready."

"Alright then, babydoll," Warren sighed, "tomorrow I have a lot of work to do but my office is always open to you."

I nodded and threw my leg over his hip, "then I hope you're ready to deal with me all day."

He grinned and cuddled me close, "I'd love to."

I arched a brow, "not when I'm teasing you, you won't."

He groaned under his breath, "I think I can handle it," his fingers slipped into my hair as he combed it out slowly, "I love you, Paige, more than anything."

My cheeks warm and so did my chest, "Warren, do you remember when you told me I was the center of your universe?"

He winced, "yeah, and you told me my eggs were on fire."

I cupped his cheeks and nudged him onto his back so I could stare down at him.

"Warren you used to make me feel like I was a hostage- like I was some sort of captive. Now that everything's said and done, though, you make me feel like the most beautiful thing in the world and I want you to know that you're the center of my universe too."

I could see the way his face lit up and suddenly everything was worth it. He kissed me fiercely.

"God, I love you so much."