Chapter 17: Surrender to Desire

The room seemed to hold its breath as Regulus teetered on the edge of release, Mr. Blackwood's hands still grasping his hips, his eyes locked on Regulus's face. The air was thick with tension, the only sound the heavy breathing of the two men. "Tell Daddy, princess," Mr. Blackwood's voice was low and husky, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "Tell me you need it." Regulus felt a surge of embarrassment mixed with desire as he met Mr. Blackwood's gaze. He could see the expectation in his eyes, the desire for Regulus to surrender to the moment. With a barely audible whisper, Regulus spoke the words that would change everything. "Please, Daddy," he whispered, his voice trembling with desire. Mr. Blackwood's face lit up with a smile as he leaned in, his voice a gentle whisper in Regulus's ear. "Tell Daddy, princess. Tell me you want it." Regulus felt a shiver run down his spine as he repeated the phrase, his voice growing stronger with each word. "I want it, Daddy. I need it." The words seemed to be the catalyst that pushed Regulus over the edge. As he spoke, his body began to tremble, the pressure building to a crescendo. Mr. Blackwood's eyes locked on Regulus's face, his gaze burning with intensity. "Tell for Daddy, princess," he whispered, his voice low and husky. Regulus's response was immediate. With a cry of release, he surrendered to the moment, his body trembling as he squirted everywhere. The sensation was intense, the release a wave of pleasure that washed over him, leaving him breathless and trembling. Mr. Blackwood's smile was triumphant as he watched Regulus's reaction, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. He pulled Regulus close, holding him tightly as he trembled with aftershocks. "My baby," he whispered, his voice full of affection. "My beautiful, dirty princess." As Regulus collapsed against Mr. Blackwood's chest, he knew that he was lost to the man, trapped in a web of desire and submission. He was Mr. Blackwood's, and he knew that he would never be free again.