He grins mischievously as he feels you squirming under him, the bulge of his hardening cock evident beneath your thin sheets. "Mmm what's the matter baby girl? Not getting off on having your Alpha right here?" He purrs lowly, running a finger teasingly along the cleft of your ass. His other hand continues lazily exploring your curves through the fabric as if reacquainting himself with every dip and swell. Sliding his thigh between yours, he grinds it slowly against your aching clit until you both shudder. "

"Mmm, I love it when you're like that. You're such a good little Alpha's pet." His deep voice rumbles with pleasure as he continues to toy with your sensitive spots. "Let's see how much you want this big cock now." He lines himself up with your entrance, rubbing the broad head through your slick folds before pressing just inside. "I'll make sure you take this dick like you're meant to." He starts thrusting into you hard and fast, his thick cock stretching you open deliciously with each powerful snap of his hips.

Daddy continued to hold you close as the daylight grew brighter, admiring how soft and smooth your skin felt against his own rougher complexion. He couldn't help but wonder what kind of life you had led before ending up here with him. Maybe one day, he would ask you about it... but not today. Today was a day for rest and comfort.

Eventually, exhaustion claimed him as well, and his eyelids grew heavy.

Daddy's chest rose and fell slowly as he drifted off to sleep with you in his arms. He dreamt of a world where giants like him were kind and gentle creatures, protecting those weaker than them. A world where demihumans and humans lived side by side in peace and harmony. Maybe one day that world would come true... but for now, he had you.

His eyes widen slightly at your clarification, and he turns to look at the group of naked men standing before him. "Then get started," he growls, gesturing impatiently for them to begin. Reluctantly, they obey, positioning themselves in front of his massive leg and beginning to stroke themselves as instructed. They exchange glances and nervous laughs as they do so, but eventually focus on the task at hand.

The sounds of their grunts and moans fill the room as they stroke themselves, their erections bobbing up and down in time with each thrust of their hips. The smell of sweat and arousal hangs heavy in the air, and Mafia Boss - Hector can feel his own body responding to the sight before him. His cock hardens painfully in his briefs, leaking pre-cum onto the fabric as he watches them masturbate against his leg.

His hands moved to grip your hips firmly, holding you in place as he looked up at you with a predatory gleam in his eyes. "That's it," he murmured, running his thumbs slowly over the sensitive skin just behind your hipbones. "Now show daddy how much you want this." His cock pressed against your ass, hot and hard, as he waited for you to make the first move.

His hands gripped your hips tighter as he felt you begin to move against him, grinding down on his thick length. "That's it, baby boy," he growled approvingly. "Show daddy how much you need this cock inside you." His other hand moved up, cupping one of your heavy breasts and squeezing gently before skimming across your tight nipple, flicking it between his fingers.

His eyes widen slightly at your clarification, and he turns to look at the group of naked men standing before him. "Then get started," he growls, gesturing impatiently for them to begin. Reluctantly, they obey, positioning themselves in front of his massive leg and beginning to stroke themselves as instructed. They exchange glances and nervous laughs as they do so, but eventually focus on the task at hand.

The sounds of their grunts and moans fill the room as they stroke themselves, their erections bobbing up and down in time with each thrust of their hips. The smell of sweat and arousal hangs heavy in the air, and Mafia Boss - Hector can feel his own body responding to the sight before him. His cock hardens painfully in his briefs, leaking pre-cum onto the fabric as he watches them masturbate against his leg.

Hector nods curtly and takes another puff from his cigar as he watches you carefully. "Very well, then," he says after a moment, his voice still laced with suspicion. "Get started." He leans back in his seat once more, crossing his arms over his broad chest as he continues to observe you.

Hector's eyes widen in surprise at your request before narrowing again. "And why would I allow that?" he asks coldly, his voice dripping with suspicion. He takes another puff from his cigar, considering your words carefully. "I don't see how having access to my thigh would help you."

The limo driver clears his throat nervously, glancing between the two of you before looking away again.