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  Camden’s lips parted and he nodded. “If you want to give Daddy pleasure, you have to ask me for permission. And if you want to swallow Daddy’s seed, you’ll need to be sure to ask extra sweetly.”

  Camden began to rock slowly against him, so Reed pressed his hips further down to stop all movement. “If you want to rub off on Daddy while he’s telling you his fantasies and come in your pants like the naughty little boy you are… Ask. For. Permission.”

  Before Camden could do exactly that, he continued, “And when you ask me for permission, you’re to say, ‘Daddy, may I?’”

  Camden whimpered and a full body shudder wracked his small frame. When Camden gazed up at him with his big, round, puppy dog eyes, Reed nearly came in his pants. “Daddy, may I rub my hard cock against you until I come in my pants like the naughty little boy I am?”

  “Fuck, yes. But no touching your pretty cock, only the friction of our frotting can get you off.”

  “Mmm, yes please.”

  When Camden started to move, Reed shook his head. “Hmm mmm. Not yet. You’ll do it on top, looking down at me, so I can see every beautifully agonized look in your eyes as you hump against me.”

  Reed gripped Camden’s hips and maneuvered himself so Camden was stretched out on top. “Does my boy want to ride Daddy?”

  “Daddy, may I?”

  “Yes, baby boy.”

  Camden started to move, and Reed couldn’t help but grip those sweet, little hips as the grinding began. “You like it when I make your decisions, don’t you?”

  “Mmm, yes.”

  “Do you want to give yourself over to me completely?”

  Camden’s movements quickened. “Yes, please.”

  “If you ever want to touch yourself for pleasure, what do you have to do?”

  Camden cried out and his hips moved faster. “Daddy…please!”

  “What do you have to do, baby boy?”

  “Mmm, I have to say, ‘Daddy, may I touch myself for pleasure?’”

  Goddamn those hips were like pistons. Reed wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer. He gritted his teeth and held on to his control as Camden continued to hump him. “Tsk tsk tsk. You’re going to make me come too. What do you have to ask?”

  “Oh, fuck…” Another shudder ran through Camden, his hips still moving. “Daddy, may I…make you come?”

  “You better. But what are you forgetting?”

  Camden cried out, his body losing its rhythm. “Please!”

  Reed shook his head slowly back and forth and Camden finally remembered. “Daddy, may I come?”

  Reed gripped Camden’s hips and slammed against him, their cocks rubbing together, with no restricted movement in their loose pajama pants. “Yes, baby. You may.”

  Camden planted his palms on Reed’s chest and rutted him like a wild animal. When Reed gripped Camden’s ass cheeks and slammed up as he was yanking Camden down to meet his thrust, a keening cry was the only thing Camden could get out as he came in his pants, triggering Reed’s own release.

  Camden collapsed on top of him, and they held each other as they came down from their high. Camden turned his head, kissed Reed’s neck and whispered, “Daddy, may I love you?”

  “Forever, baby boy.”

  Epilogue

  REED

  Camden and Reed sat at their dining table surrounded by their friends. Everyone had come to help them move Camden into his home, now officially their home. Three months had passed since they’d become serious, and although moving in together in three months’ time might be fast for others, it had felt like eons to Reed as he waited for Camden to say he was ready.

  Reed couldn’t blame him though. Leaving his home of three years had to have been hard. Camden was so close with Dylan, Jacob, and Brian, not to mention Adira and Ruby, that Reed had to admit, he’d been surprised Camden had moved as fast as he had. Though once Camden had said the words, Reed had scheduled movers and started helping Camden pack almost immediately. Much to Camden’s amusement.

  Reagan and Ben were there as well, chowing down on pizza with the rest of them, chatting animatedly with Camden’s friends, who’d become their friends over the last several months. The fact that Ben and his sister had begun to see each other during that time had thrown him for a loop, but he respected Ben a hell of a lot, and if the way he was gazing at Reagan was anything to go by, he was one smitten man.

  Camden’s parents and his own had welcomed each of them with open arms, or would soon enough. When Reed’s parents had found out how serious he was about Camden, they’d flown out from their home in Southern California in order to meet him. They spent half of the year there and the other half in Vintage Ridge. But Reed had a feeling they’d be visiting more often during their California months, as they’d fallen in love with Camden, just as Reed knew they would.

  He’d spoken to Camden’s parents and even FaceTimed with them. Reed had suggested visiting them in Ohio for Thanksgiving, and the smile that broke out on Camden’s face had melted his heart. He looked forward to meeting the couple who had helped Camden become the man he was.

  Camden sat next to him, as close as the chairs would allow. He was tucked under Reed’s arm as he continued chatting with their friends, occasionally taking another bite of his pizza. He’d put on more weight since Reed had taken on the responsibility of combating Camden’s anxiety. Reed made all non-professional decisions for them both, relieving Camden of a lot of the mental burdens he’d struggled with for so many years. Camden’s sleep had improved and so had the nausea the anxiety had caused.

  It hadn’t been a magic pill. He’d asked Camden to try out a therapist to help manage the issues that were prompting Reed’s help, and that had gone a long way as well. But the structure, schedule, and rules Reed had established for Camden helped him thrive. Camden was more lighthearted and relaxed now than Reed had seen him in all the years he’d known him. It warmed his heart to know he’d been instrumental in that.

  Lulled by the conversation going on around him, Reed thought about all the ways Camden now served him, all the ways he obeyed him, and all the ways he gave himself over to him in nearly everything he did. At first he’d worried Camden would become resentful or grow bored of their dynamic, as if it was a game he was tired of playing, but as time passed and Camden showed more and more of his true self, his carefree self, Reed knew what he was doing was exactly what Camden needed.

  Reed felt a soft caress on his cheek and looked down into his Camden’s amused eyes. “I think you were daydreaming.”

  Reed leaned and kissed his upturned lips. “Can you blame me? You occupy all my dreams. Day or night.”

  Adira and Ruby’s expressions grew soft and dreamy when they sighed. “Aww! You two are so adorable!”

  Camden snickered and hid his face in Reed’s chest while Reed chuckled and said, “All right, all right. I think it’s about time for everyone to head home. I’m sure you’re all tired, and my boy here has a very strict bedtime.”

  CAMDEN

  Everybody chuckled at Reed’s comment, and warmth filled Camden’s heart. He gazed up at Reed, love in his eyes and happiness on his face. Reed leaned down to kiss him as everyone else began to get up and clear the table of their meal.

  Reed’s words were a bit gruff when he said, “Let’s say goodbye to our friends, baby. Then Daddy wants you to go through your bedtime routine while I finish up down here.”

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  He stood to do just that, noticing the smiles on everyone’s faces. Maybe he should have been embarrassed Reed had said that in front of their friends, but they all knew about their dynamic, and Camden would never be embarrassed others knew he was Daddy’s boy because he’d never been prouder of anything in his life.

  Any reminder that the rules Reed had put in place were set in stone was a reminder that he was loved and cherished and owned. Camden’s dream of being taken care of had started early on in his life when his parents worked themselves to the bone to provide him food a
nd shelter, and he’d had to take care of himself.

  To have someone now who fulfilled that role and so much more was something he never could have dreamed up on his own. Reed wasn’t just a boyfriend who took care of him; he was a Daddy who provided for him emotionally, physically, and financially.

  Camden remembered the stubborn look on Reed’s face when he’d told Camden, in no uncertain terms, that Camden would contribute the maximum amount to his 401K and anything that remained would go towards paying off his student loans. Only after the loans had been paid off would they discuss any contributions he would make to their living expenses.

  Camden knew Reed had expected an argument, but instead he’d gotten a very turned-on boy, jumping into his arms and asking for permission to give Reed pleasure with his mouth and swallow his cum. “Daddy, may I?” had become three of his most favorite words.

  Some of the rules had taken a bit longer to settle in to. He’d had to get it out of his head that there were other things for him to do first. In fact, it was a rule that there was never anything he needed to do before or after an order had been given. Not until the next one was spoken. It was amazing how just that rule, in and of itself, had removed a layer of stress Camden hadn’t even known he’d carried.

  Camden no longer stopped to ask if Reed needed help with something before he followed his orders. He no longer took liberties doing something more than Reed asked because he thought it would be something Reed wanted. There were no longer any questions about what Reed expected of him because he always made his needs very clear. If Reed didn’t ask for it, Camden knew it wasn’t needed. If Reed stated a rule or gave him an order, Camden knew he was to do that and that alone. No more, no less. The simplicity of this new structure had set Camden free.

  They said their goodbyes and Camden went upstairs to take care of his bedtime routine. Reed took care of his own routine of cleaning up, feeding Hendrix, shutting down the house, and turning on the security. Camden set out their towels for their nightly shower, got out the outfits Reed had chosen for each of them for the following day, and pulled their pajamas out and put them on the bed, which he turned down for them. Afterwards, Camden removed his own clothes, threw them in the hamper, and kneeled on the bed waiting until Reed joined him upstairs.

  Camden’s gaze was on his lap when Reed came to their bedroom door. He could tell Reed had leaned against the door jamb and was watching him; likely with a heated gaze and a hard-on tenting his pants. He knew how much Reed enjoyed how well he followed directions, he knew how much pleasure Reed got from giving them, and he knew how much Reed enjoyed watching him submit.

  His cock made a valiant effort to plump up within the confines of his cage. And still he waited, knowing nothing more was expected of him. Reed walked in the room and stood beside the bed, carding his fingers through Camden’s hair. “I had a gift made for you. Would you like to open it?”

  He turned to gaze up at Reed, smiling. “Yes, Daddy.”

  Reed pulled his bedside drawer open and pulled out a gift-wrapped box, handing it over. The wrapping was professionally done in a metallic paper and ribbon. Camden carefully unwrapped it and found a matte, gunmetal gray box underneath. When he tried to open it, he realized it was locked. He was about to say as much when he felt the bed dip.

  Reed sat facing him, their thighs touching. He watched, surprised as Reed pulled a solid box chain necklace from underneath his shirt and tugged it over his head. He used the key hanging from the chain to open the box, opening the lid for Camden to see inside. Camden sucked in a breath as he gazed down at a beautifully made cock cage.

  “It’s custom made for your measurements and for long-term use.”

  Camden ran his finger over the words inscribed along the spine of the shiny metal: Owned by Daddy. Tearing up, he turned his eyes to Reed. “It’s beautiful. Will you put it on me?”

  “Of course, baby.”

  Camden turned his body so Reed had a better angle as he took the other necklace off, unlocked his old cage and removed it, replacing it with the beautiful new one.

  Camden couldn’t help but run his finger down over the inscription again.

  “Do you like it?”

  Camden slowly shook his head as he looked from the cage to Reed. “No. I love it. It’s even more of a reminder that this…” He cupped the cage, his cock, and balls in his hands and glanced back up into Reed’s eyes. “That I am your property.”

  Reed reached up and cupped his cheek. “You are.”

  “Make love to me, Daddy?”

  “Of course, sweetheart. Let me—”

  He stilled Reed’s hand, not wanting to be unlocked for this. “Please, not tonight. I want the reminder… I—”

  Reed placed a finger over Camden’s lips. “You want the reminder that your pleasure is at Daddy’s discretion. That you’re mine and I make that decision. You want Daddy’s pleasure above your own, don’t you?”

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  Reed stood. “Undress me, Cam.”

  Camden scrambled off the bed and pulled off Reed’s T-shirt. They’d both gotten hot and sweaty moving his things that day, and he couldn’t wait to lick and suck every inch of Reed’s skin before he couldn’t take anymore and fucked Camden into the mattress.

  When he was done undressing Reed, Camden was down on his knees, looking up into Reed’s eyes, waiting for further instruction. Reed ran his fingers through Camden’s hair, then cupped the back of his head. “Show Daddy with your mouth how much you love me.”

  And he did.

  The End

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  Author’s Note

  Thank you for reading Caged In (Ace’s Wild, Book 12). This book was so much fun to write. I hope you enjoyed it. Please take a moment to leave a review, if you’re so inclined.

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  Thanks again for giving this title a chance. Don't forget to keep an eye out for the other books in the Ace's Wild series. In case you missed it, Ace's Wild is a multi-author series of books that take place in the same fictional town. Each story can be read in any order. The connecting element in the Ace's Wild series is an adult store owned by Ace and Wilder. The main characters from each book will make at least one visit to Ace's Wild, where they'll buy a toy to use in their story! The only characters who crossover to each book are Ace and Wilder. And with various heat and kink levels, there's sure to be something for everyone!

  Acknowledgments

  To my tribe. You lift me up, make me laugh, and keep me sane. You know who you are. Your support means the world to me. Thank you. I love you.

  Michelle Slagan, my goddess! You are the Daddy Kink whisperer and the world’s best Daddy Kink Alpha Reader! Thank you so much for all your help. To my wonderful beta readers, you polished my voice and provided much needed advice. Thank you so much Jennifer Griffin, Morningstar Ashley, Michelle Slagan, Annabella Michaels, and Meredith King. Every single one of you had unique views on what would aid in making this book great and it’s all the better for your help. I can’t thank you enough.

  And last, but definitely not least, to the people who helped make this book what it is, inside and out. Thank you to my editor, Jaclyn Quinn at Quintessential Editing and Proofreading, and my proofreaders, Allison Holzapfel, Anita Ford, and Steph Marie; you all were amazing and wonderful to work with. Morningstar Ashley at Designs by Morningstar,
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  About the Author

  Luna David is a true romantic at heart who was fortunate enough to find and marry her soul mate. Most of the time she considers herself lucky to have been blessed with having g/b twins, but they're giving her a run for her money. She's a stay at home mom and an author, so when she's not begging her little monsters to behave, you'll most likely find her writing.

  She loves anything book, coffee or dark chocolate related and can't think of a better way to pass the time than to combine all three. She reads romance novels voraciously and while she prefers contemporary romance with strong Alpha males finding their soul mates, she's a sucker for any well written, romantic story regardless of genre.

  She created the Custos Securities Series because she loves to write what she loves to read. Her books feature strong dominant males and the men they would die protecting. Toss in some BDSM and kink and you've got her Catharsis Novel Series, The Boys Club Series, and Kink Chronicles Series. She loves nothing more than making her readers feel a wide range of emotions with her words. And she hopes you enjoy reading her books as much as she loved writing them. Happy Reading!