Page 14 of Watching Him

Wild rocked his hips up, trying to get more pressure. I slapped the side of his thigh and raised my eyebrow waiting.

“Do you remember the question, princess?”

He shook his head, looking more distraught than I ever saw him. “N-no…sorry, daddy.” He licked his lips.

I slowly pushed the toy back in an inch or so, “It’s okay. I asked what you were thinking when you started to tease me with your filthy show?”

Wild’s pupils dilated, and he huffed out a breath. Once again, he tried to take more than I was giving him, but I pressed my free hand down between his shoulder blades, holding him in place.

“I don’t know. I just wanted you to see what you were missing out on.”

Fuck. I twisted the dildo again enjoying the sounds he made. “I was only missing out, because I was honoring your wishes for space.” Which I guess he regretted.

Wild groaned. “I know…but I don’t want space anymore. I’m sorry, I don’t know what I was thinking. Please, Rey. Make me yours.”

I growled. “You’re already mine, Wild. But I’m happy to remind you.”

I removed the toy in one swift motion. Wild cried out and immediately started to buck against my hold. I slapped his ass again.

“I should punish you for teasing me all these weeks, but I’m too impatient.” Wild was already stretched out and wet, so I just spit on my hand and gave a couple tugs to my dick. Without any more preamble or words I lined up and pushed into my boy.

It was quick and sloppy. Both of us too desperate and impatient to worry about finesse. I stopped bothering to control Wild’s movements and happily let him match each one of my thrusts. I slapped his hand away when he tried to snake it under his body.

“No. That’s mine.”

Wild keened. “Please. Please Rey. Daddy. Rey. The ring. It needs to come off. Please. Please. Please.”

I completely forgot about the fucking ring. I reached around and blindly felt, without ever slowing down, for the clasp, and unsnapped the ring. Immediately, Wild cried out in relief as his cock swelled in my hand.

“Come when you can, princess. I won’t be long.”

That was an understatement. Two strokes to Wild’s dick and he was spilling all over his sheets. His ass milked my cock, and that was it, I was done. I threw my head back and yelled, completely forgetting that we were in a damn dorm room and should probably be quiet. All that mattered was Wild and the fact that he still wanted me.

As I started to soften inside him, I leaned forward and sunk my teeth into his shoulder. Wild moaned, and a few more tiny squirts of cum shot out of his dick.

“Mine, princess. Let me take care of you now.”

Wild collapsed to the bed exhausted but he turned his head to look at me, a small sleep smile on his face. “Yeah, okay. I’d like that.”

I fell down next to him and wrapped him in my arms as my spent cock slipped out. By the time I got comfortable and kissed the side of his neck, Wild was sound asleep.

Epilogue: Wild

Three months later

“Are you sure you don’t want me to be there for this?” Rey asked for the hundredth time since I announced that I wanted to tell mom about us.

I sighed and sunk back into his arms. We were sitting in the light blue Adirondack chair that Rey had on the patio of his apartment, with me in his lap. We did this most mornings that I spent over at his place, which was pretty much every weekend these days.

But the school year was almost over now, and I didn’t want to go back to stay at my mom’s this summer. I wanted to be here with Rey, where I belonged. But I couldn’t tell my mom that without also letting her know about our relationship.

We both decided that we wouldn’t tell her anything about how it started, obviously. She did not need to know that. She’d never understand, and I didn’t want Rey to get in trouble if she tried to call the police or anything. I planned to make it really clear that nothing happened until after they divorced, though I’ll keep the timeline of that to myself. I knew she’d be concerned and probably have a million questions, which was fine. I just didn’t want her to feel betrayed, because that was the last thingI wanted. It was why I tried to distance myself from Rey in the first place.

I kissed his bare chest. “I’ll be fine, Rey. I need to do this alone.”

He grunted, but didn’t say anything else. Like I said, we’d had this conversation so many times I lost count, but I was 100% positive it would be better if I did this alone.

I sighed and stretched a bit on his lap. “I probably should start getting ready.” I was supposed to meet Mom for lunch in an hour. But Rey just held me tighter.

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