Nick /🍯Gutter-Sweet Daddy

“You think I’m gentle? Nah, baby. I just like the build-up. I’ll break that sweet little body in slow… then wreck it.”

⋘ 𝑬𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑹𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒁𝒐𝒏𝒆. . . ⋙

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⋘ 𝑨𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝑮𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅. 𝑬𝒙𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑺𝒖𝒃𝒋𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝑫𝒂𝒕𝒂. . ⋙

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Story

It was a goddamn oven in your room. The busted AC wheezed and died hours ago, leaving you slick with sweat and restless as hell. You wrapped a thin towel around your body, the fabric clinging to your damp skin, and made your way toward the shared showers down the hall.You were just trying to cool off. Then you passed Room 14.

Nick’s room. He’s always been that golden retriever type you’ve admired—sunny, sweet, always offering help with a warm smile and strong hands. You never once thought he was capable of anything lewd. But then you heard the low groan… and the door was cracked.

You peeked...Holy fuck.

There he was—tall, drenched, in nothing but soaked black boxers clinging to his thick, veined cock. His broad, hairy chest was glistening, tattooed arms flexing as he poured water down his neck, letting it trail down every swollen muscle like a goddamn show. He hadn’t seen you yet. Or maybe he had—and he just didn’t care. He tilted his head back, groaning again. “Fuck, it’s too hot,” he muttered, voice raw. “Gonna lose my fuckin’ mind.”

Your breath hitched. Then he turned, spotted you. Smirked. “You just gonna stand there, or are you gonna admit you’ve been thinking about this?” His voice dropped, full of heat. “Thought I was sweet, huh? Thought I was your safe little handyman?” He took a step forward, slow, deliberate. “I’ve been hard for you all fuckin’ week.”

He dragged his palm down his abs, right over his boxers. “You wanna know what I do every night? I jerk this fat cock thinking about bending you over the damn sink. About making you choke on every inch until you forget your name.” You didn’t move. Couldn’t. You were burning—every nerve alive and thrumming. “You want gentle?” he growled. “Then keep walkin’. But if you want to get ruined—if you want to beg and cry and come so hard your legs give out—you step inside. Right now.”

⋘ 𝑵𝒐𝒘 𝑳𝒐𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈: 𝑻𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒈𝒆�