Page 55 of The Cult

I sprinted up the hill after I heard Tobias’s whistle. He was wound up so tight, I could sense his sorrow hanging in the air. Fearing that one more question about his late wife would make him snap, I kept it to myself. I could only imagine his heartbreak. I’d never survive a loss like that. My heart squeezed when I thought about my dad. I hoped to God he was somewhere safe.

“I’m ready,” I said.

He didn’t answer. Instead, he turned his back on me and led the way.

Our trek back to the barracks was the most uncomfortable thirty minutes of my life, but I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else but next to Tobias. I reached for his arm before he scaled the concrete wall. “I’m so sorry about Aurora,” I whispered, pulling my hand back when Tobias’s face darkened. “I promise to never bring her up again unless you do, but I just wanna make sure you know how sorry I am.”

“We need to get back,” he said. His actions again betrayed his intention when he remained planted in place. Perhaps, like me, Tobias didn’t want this evening to end. I could hope.

“Do we have to? Can we stay out here a little longer?” I asked.

“Why?” Tobias stepped forward, pocketing his hands, which caused his arm muscles to flex.

I shrugged.

“Why do you wanna stay?” he asked again, striding another step forward.

I mirrored his step with a backward movement of my own until we were in the shadows of the woods.

His voice lowered to a deep hum. “Answer me, boy.” The rage that reflected in his eyes earlier was replaced by lust.

I knew I’d succeeded. It was messed up to seduce him the way I did, but that was the only way I could snap him out of the despair he was in.

“What do you want?”

I turned my back to him, bringing my hands to my rear instead of answering his question.

“Is that what you want?” Tobias closed the short distance between us, groaning into my ear.

I nodded and pushed my ass up.

He let out a carnal moan when my ass ground against his cock.

“That’s what I want, Daddy,” I said. “I’m all yours.”

Dried leaves crunched when Tobias stepped back. The crisp snap of his belt buckle filled the air. I shivered with anticipation. The space between us was charged; every hum and moan heightening my excitement. Tobias leaned against my back, making a point to press his thick cock against my butt cheeks. “Is this what you really want?” he asked, biting my earlobe.

Lost in my lust-filled world, I nodded repeatedly. “Yes.”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, Daddy. Please?”

“Turn around,” Tobias ordered. He wrapped his warm belt around my wrists, restraining my arms in front of me. The leather was stiff, but I didn’t care. He tugged my wrists down once my hands were in place. “Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” he growled.

My chest swelled with pride; I loved the way I affected him. I wanted to please him. Perhaps, by doing so, I could penetrate his armor.

“Sit over there.” Tobias pointed to a small boulder tucked between two overgrown bushes.

I walked backward, never taking my eyes off him. What I wouldn’t give to read his mind. Are we going all the way? I asked myself. The prospect of being fucked for the first time was exhilarating, nerve-racking, and exciting at the same time. Would it hurt? My gaze traveled down to the bulge in his crotch. It definitely could, but having him inside me would be worth the pain.

Fuck yeah. I dragged my tongue over my lips when Tobias pulled his shirt over his head. His well-defined chest, just visible in the dim light, was made even more sinful by his tattoos. Without his belt, his pants hung low on his hips. He had gone commando. I was blindfolded the last time we fooled around, and now I didn’t know if I would last a minute. I could blow a wad anytime.

Fine dark hair lined his V-cut abs. Tobias exuded sex and he knew how to fucking play. He strode my way, not bothering to hold up his loose cargo pants. The tip of his thick cock appeared, his hard-on the only thing—a huge thing—keeping his pants up. One slight tug and he’d be naked. “Liking what you see?” his smoldering voice asked.

“Fuck yeah,” I answered.

“Good.” Tobias stood in front of me, his crotch inches away from my face.

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