Legendary Daddy, Mia Monroe [romantic books to read .txt] 📗

my first shoot with two superstars—Sharod and Taylor Maines. Sharod is only my second porn icon next to Legend, and I’m filming him. No big deal.

“What if I fuck up? What if it doesn’t turn out and the guys hate it? What if—”

“Baby.” Legend cuts me off. “What if it’s fucking amazing? Because it will be. You’re so talented, and I can’t wait for everyone to find out what I already know.” He cups my face and kisses me softly. “What do you need to calm down?”

Searching his eyes, I start to relax, but the tension in my stomach feels like a spring about to snap. “Can I sit on your lap and cuddle?”

“Of course.” Legend leads me to a leather armchair in the room. He sits and pulls me onto his lap.

As we sit, I feel restless. It’s not enough. My hands roam across his chest, my fingers pausing over his pierced nipples under his tight shirt. I tug his shirt up, exposing his skin, then gazing up to meet his eyes.

“Can I suck, Daddy?”

He nods. “Yes, sweet boy.”

I shift lower in his arms and latch on to a hardened nipple. It feels good, but it’s still not enough. I squirm in his lap.

“What’s wrong, boy?”

I shake my head. “So wound up. I can’t relax.”

“Hmm. Stand up.”

I climb off his lap and stand before him. Legend unbuttons my jeans and tugs them down, revealing the white lace boy shorts I put on today.

“Look at you. So pretty. Don’t you feel good remembering you have these on?” He rubs his fingers over my bulge.

“Yes, Daddy. Good reminder.”

“Can Daddy suck your cock?”

My whole body heats. “Yes. Please.”

“Mm. Thank you, pretty boy.” He tugs the underwear down but leaves them on, tucked under my balls. I look bigger like this. I like it. “Fuck, you’re so hot, baby.”

“Thank you.”

As his mouth envelops my dick, I exhale, letting all the tension slip away to make room for a different kind. Legend can deep throat me, which he seems to enjoy doing. I feel like I’m melting in his arms. My legs stop shaking, my heartbeat calms, and as my fingers card through his luxuriously thick hair, I focus on all the positives. Today is the start of my dream coming true. My dream man currently has my cock lodged down his throat and his fingers digging into my crack. What do I possibly have to be nervous about? This is what I’ve been preparing for—the career and the man.

“Mm, so good,” Legend murmurs, dragging his tongue on the underside of my cock. “Be a good boy and come for Daddy. I need a taste.”

Ripples of lust shoot up my spine as I slowly fuck into his mouth. He holds me close, digging his fingers into my ass until I’m breathing hard and ready to explode.

“Daddy!”

The dam breaks, and I shoot my load down his throat. Before he can even swallow, I attack his mouth, tasting myself on his tongue as we kiss hard. I climb on his lap, straddling him, rubbing my sensitive bare dick on his rough jeans.

“Thank you,” I whisper in the crook of his neck when the kiss breaks. “For everything.”

“You’re welcome, sweet boy. You deserve it.”

“You’re so good to me.” I run my fingers under his chin, playing with his light beard.

“Likewise. Besides, you needed to relax and I needed to taste you.”

I laugh softly. “Anytime you want.”

“I know.” He tucks me back into my clothes, something I never used to like until Legend started doing it. I’m beginning to question things about myself that I always accepted. Like my desperate need to please and serve. It felt like I had to do that to earn my Daddy’s affection, but with Legend, everything is so...balanced. Equal. It feels like he would like me even if I never lifted another finger.

The last three months have been nothing but bliss. We’ve fallen into a rhythm. Sometimes he cooks, sometimes I do. We share chores. We fuck nightly, and on really good days, it might happen twice. We communicate, and he never criticizes me. I’ve never had a relationship like this, but I love it.

“What’s on your mind, sweet boy?”

“Lots of things. I’m excited for you to see how I work. I imagined it a million times before I met you. I dreamed you would somehow stumble on my work and be so impressed you would call and ask to work with me. It’s actually happening.”

“Maybe there’s something to that whole idea of putting things out into the universe. Maybe all that energy, all those hopes and dreams, drew me to you.”

“I like that.” I rise on my toes and kiss him. “Sharod and Taylor should be here any minute now.”

“It’s very exciting.” He swats my butt playfully. “I’m proud of you.”

His words unclench the last of the tension I was holding. “That means a lot. Thank you, Legend.”

“You’re welcome, Bentley.”

The doorbell buzzing from up front sends a spike of nerves through me again.

“Breathe,” Legend whispers. “I’ll answer it.”

“Thank you.” I busy myself checking my equipment and lighting.

The room is perfect. We decided to start simple and go for a nice Daddy scene in the purple bedroom. The colors in here are so sensual and the bedding is thick and luxurious. It feels like a high-end hotel room, which isn’t bad for a first shoot at all.

As their voices get closer, I exhale. I need to be in charge. These guys are trusting Legend that I’m legit so that’s what I need to be. It’s the same as working with Mack and Cas. I’ve got this.

The door opens, and Sharod steps in. Fuck. He’s huge. So tall and muscular. His tanned, ripped physique is covered in tattoos, and he looks strong enough to snap me in half. His normally thick, black hair is dyed blue right now and shaved on the sides. It looks good on him.

“Bentley?” He extends his hand.

“Yes. Nice to meet you.”

The next person through the door is Taylor,