Assassin Daddy (Fendi Mafia Daddies #1)

1. Kyan

Chapter 1

Kyan

1 YEAR AGO

The atmosphere around the table was bubbling up toward boiling point, just like it always did when the stakes began to rise. This was Vegas, and the lights were just as bright as always. Kyan knew that he was gambling way beyond his means, but at the same time this was the way he had always played...

High risk.

High reward.

Living in the moment.

‘Hit me,’ Kyan said, nodding at the dealer and doing his very best not to show any emotion.

Kyan might have looked like he didn’t have a care in the world, but underneath his innocent and breezy exterior, Kyan’s heart was thumping as the scale of the gamble became all too clear. Over the years, Kyan had learned how to keep his nerves in check though – something that his wonderful grandfather had helped him with back when he was young.

Play it cool.

Breathe.

Let them think you’re an innocent boy…

Kyan knew that he needed the cards to fall in his favor. So far, the evening had been mixed, with some good hands being dealt and some others that weren’t quite so kind. But Kyan had a good feeling about this one. Maybe it wasn’t a total knockout of a hand, but it was strong enough to just about warrant the risk…

‘I’m good,’ Kyan said, again keeping his voice calm and devoid of any expression.

As he subtly cast his eyes around the table, Kyan could see that the remaining players were looking ready to fold. They might have stronger cards than him for all Kyan knew, but if his cold and calm bluff could work then he would be in the money and ready to walk away.

‘I’m out,’ the handsome guy with the dark glasses said, flicking his cards onto the table.

‘Me too,’ the woman in her mid-forties with the dark jacket and white t-shirt said.

There was one player left who was standing between Kyan and his biggest win of the year. Kyan might have been twenty-two years old and a country boy at heart, but when it came to gambling, he had the toughness of a true big city badass.

Kyan shot a look at the remaining player and ran his hand through his chestnut colored hair. The man standing between Kyan and winnings worth a year’s rent on his city apartment wasn’t giving anything away. He was in his forties, dark glasses, black t-shirt… and pretty damn handsome too. But Kyan wasn’t looking for a man… he was looking for a big win.

‘Count me out,’ the man said, shaking his head ruefully as as put his cards on the table and wasted little time in standing up to leave. ‘Well done. Enjoy your winnings.’

With that, Kyan was victorious.

And despite his cool as a cucumber exterior, Kyan’s heart was racing inside his chest faster than he could remember in a long time. The truth of the matter was that Kyan had been on a losing streak for some time, and this win was the kind of cash injection that he had been desperate for.

‘Thank you,’ Kyan said, taking his chips from the dealer and letting out a flash of a smile as the small crowd around the table wished him well. ‘Take it easy guys. Have fun… and don’t take risks like me!’

As he was about to leave the table, Kyan caught a glimpse of two somewhat unsavory looking men in the mid distance. Both of them were well over six feet tall and had the look of off-duty security guards. Kyan suspected that they might have been undercover casino security, but there was something about them that was giving him the jitters. The two men may or may not have been looking in Kyan’s direction, but he knew enough about casino life to know that if in doubt, it was time to get out.

They’re probably not even looking at me.

I’m being paranoid.

But… I’m going to move my butt out of here either way.

Kyan laughed nervously and made his way to the reception area so that he could cash his chips. The card game had been tough, very stressful, and a far cry from the old card games Kyan used to play with his grandparents as a young boy back on the ranch.

But with the money in the bank, it was time to forget his worries and meet his friends for some Little fun… Las Vegas style!

PRESENT DAY

‘I think it’s time I got my little butt in gear,’ Kyan giggled, sitting up in bed and stretching his hands above his head. ‘I seriously don’t think that starting a third movie at midnight was the best idea, Gambit…’

Kyan looked at his most cherished stuffie, Gambit, and smiled.

Gambit might have been a cuddly rabbit, but he was also a bad influence when it came to staying up late and watching more movies than was sensible. And Kyan was also ready to lay the blame on Gambit for all the cookie crumbs and popcorn bits on the bedsheet too…

‘ Argh . I wish bunnies were neater eaters!’ Kyan exclaimed, unable to keep a serious face. ‘Just kidding. I know I’ve only got myself to blame!’

Kyan picked Gambit up and gave him a big cuddle. The feeling of Gambit’s furry, floppy ears on his rosy-red cheeks made Kyan’s heart fill with joy. He might have been running a little late, but there was no better feeling in the world than a wholesome morning snuggle with his favorite stuffie in the whole world.

Kyan smiled and looked around his apartment. With its pastel colored walls, perfectly vintage furniture, and compact but fun-filled play corner, it was the kind of place that any big city Little would love to have as their own.

Having moved from the country, there were a couple of reminders of smalltown life dotted around too. From a lucky horseshoe on the bathroom door to the painting of his old ranch that hung in the kitchen, Kyan was never too far from a connection back to his old life.

While Kyan had fond memories of his childhood home, he was very much a city boy now.

‘ Damn , I love this place,’ Kyan said, sighing in satisfaction as he hopped out of bed and listened to the sounds of the city outside.

As the car horns beeped and the hustle and bustle of city life went on outside, Kyan walked into the bathroom to go for his morning pee. And just as he always did, Kyan sat down on the toilet and swiped his phone open to see what had been going on in his and his friends’ group chat…

BENJAMIN: Guess who had their butt paddled last night? #Owwww

REECE: Lucky! I went home early. I guess I just didn’t find my Daddy for the night

BENJAMIN: Well I’m sure my part-time Daddy would have stepped up and given you a quick dozen… Hehehe.

REECE: Hmmm. We’ll talk about it tomorrow. And you’d better be coming too Kyan, no excuses!

Kyan giggled to himself as his butt slowly warmed the cold toilet seat. It was clear from their messages that Benjamin and Reece had enjoyed themselves at the club the night before. The pair of them were great friends, and Kyan felt so lucky to have met them so soon after moving to the city.

Life as a Little could be lonely without friends, and it wasn’t exactly the most well-known or commonplace lifestyle either. So to have met both Benjamin and Reece within weeks of moving to the big smoke truly had been a gift as far as Kyan was concerned.

And Kyan couldn’t resist joining in the fun on the morning chat either…

KYAN: Paddlings? Double paddlings? Maybe I should have come out after all and made it a triple paddling! That would be one lucky Daddy to have our three butts for target practice! Anyway, as you might have guessed, I’m running a little late. But I can’t wait to see you both. The Bubble Palace won’t know what’s hit it!

With that, Kyan finished up on the toilet and whipped his vest and shorts off before hopping into the shower. Breakfast would have to wait until he got to the Bubble Palace. For now, all that Kyan could do was focus on freshening up, getting changed, and heading over to the most fun, welcoming place in the whole city.

‘Okay, no distractions, I need to move quickly,’ Kyan said as the shower water cascaded down onto him. ‘And I mean no distractions at all …’

There was something about standing naked under the hot shower that would always give Kyan a special tingle over his body. And given what Benjamin and Reece had been discussing in the group chat, Kyan’s body was feeling extra stimulated by the hard-hitting hot water…

‘Maybe a little distraction wouldn’t be so bad…’ Kyan giggled as he turned and presented his butt for the hot water.

Kyan then pulled his hand back and spanked his own butt. One spank on the left cheek, and one on the right. With the shower water making for an added sensation, Kyan brought down another two spanks on each cheek.

‘ Mmmm , Daddy…’ Kyan gasped, biting his bottom lip as he spanked himself again, his mind racing with images of the kind of Daddy who he wished was doing the spanking for real. ‘Show me what happens to bad boys…’

Kyan’s cheeks flushed as he reached down and traced his fingers up his rapidly hardening cock in between spanks. It only took a moment before Kyan realized that he wasn’t leaving the shower until he was satisfied…

‘Don’t judge me, Gambit,’ Kyan giggled as he momentarily opened his eyes and saw his darling stuffie staring back at him from the window ledge. ‘This Little has to have his special morning wakeup call today.’

Kyan took his nipples in his hands he alternated between pulling on his nipples, spanking his wet butt cheeks, and pumping on his now throbbingly hard cock.

‘Punish me, Daddy,’ Kyan gasped, his mind now overflowing with thoughts about big, thick Daddy cocks, strong arms, powerful thighs, and just how turned on he was by them all.

Soon enough, Kyan’s legs stiffened, and one hand was pressed up against the shower’s tiled wall as he came hard and fast by thrusting and pumping on his manhood with the other hand. For a wonderful moment, Kyan felt as if a tall, dominant Daddy was standing behind him and bringing him to a leg-trembling climax.

It might have been a fantasy in his head, but for Kyan it felt very much like reality in that moment. He might not have had much real life experience of being dominated by a Daddy, but Kyan rarely thought about anything else when it came to his fantasies. Kyan was a Little through and through, and when it came to his deepest desires, he knew precisely what it was that he wanted more than anything.

‘That was… wow,’ Kyan mumbled, his head still spinning from the orgasm as he took a moment to let the shower water wash over him as his still hard cock wobbled and twitched.

However as he got out of the shower, Kyan knew that no matter how good his self-pleasure had been, it could never really compare with what a real-life Daddy could give him.

I wish…

If only…

Sigh. I don’t think many Daddies want a gambler for their special boy…

With a rueful smile on his face, Kyan shut the shower off and grabbed himself a towel. It was time to get changed and then head a few blocks over to the Bubble Palace club and have a playdate with his friends.

The Bubble Palace was a fun-filled Little club by day, and club by night. And it served the tastiest drinks and snacks in the whole city, which was even better considering that they specialized in the kind of sweet treats that Littles simply loved.

And with a poker tournament on the horizon, the need to relax now was greater than ever. After all, next year’s rent wasn’t going to pay itself…