Page 3 of Watching Him

“Oh, you like that huh? Do you like my hard dick rubbing against you? You wish it was inside you, don’t you? Wish I was filling you up. I know how much you like to be filled.”

I wasn’t sure if he even realized it, but Wild was humping the ground, his sounds getting louder, as he stopped pretending to fight.

“No.” He whispered. “No.” Did he know his body was constantly contradicting his words.

“I saw all those boys you used to let fuck you, my slutty little boy, but I promise you, none of them will ever compare to me.”

“Fuck,” he cursed under his breath.

I unsnapped the waistband of his jeans, and struggled to pull them down to expose his ass. Why were his pants so fucking tight?

“Are you not wearing underwear, princess?” I slapped his ass, enjoying the jiggle, my lip sucked in between my teeth. “It’s like you were asking for this.”

Wild bucked underneath me. “Fuck…you…” he grunted.

My grin was feral. “Yeah, I think it’s the other way around.”

I slapped his cheek again, trying to ignore how fucking hard it made me when he moaned like that. Wild liked it rough, liked it to hurt a little. I knew everything about my boy. It was finally time to show him.

“I should take you right here,” I muttered more to myself than anything.

Wild’s nails dug into the ground, scrambling for purchase. He lifted his hips up as much as he could manage, which gave me more room. My boy was so desperate to be good for me, he cooperated even when he’d likely rather not.

“I bet you’d love that, princess. I could strip you and fill this tight fucking hole right here in the middle of this field and show you everything you were trying to run away from.”

“No,” Wild whined, even as he arched into my touch. I spread his cheeks and spat right on his hole. I had no intention of taking him here, since I had plans, but it didn’t hurt to keep him on his toes. My boy would learn what happened when he tried to leave me.

“Did you really think you could run from me, Wild? I will always find you. What I don’t understand is why you left in the first place.”

“You’re disgusting.”

I laughed evilly. “Oh yeah? You didn’t think that when you were jerking off to the pictures earlier.”

Wild froze underneath me. “Y-you saw that?”

I leaned down so my whole body weight was on him, pinning him to the ground. My mouth was so close to his ear that my lips brushed against the curve. “Oh yeah, princess. I saw the whole thing. You look so pretty with your hand around your cock and my name on your lips.” I nipped at his ear, causing him to shiver. “I plan to have you saying my name like that every day from now on.”

Wild shook his head in protest even as his hips pushed into my hold. His mind might’ve been fighting this, but his body sure as fuck wasn’t. “No, so…wrong. Mom.”

That was right. I hadn’t told him about that yet. I bit his shoulder. “I’m not with your mother anymore, princess. I gave her divorce papers the other day. Don’t worry, she’ll be taken care of.”

He’d have more questions later, but that could wait. This was about claiming my boy and helping him understand exactly who he belonged to.

“Enough of that now. Time for me to take what’s mine. Don’t you agree?”

I didn’t wait for Wild to respond. In seconds, I had his hands pinned behind his back with one hand while I fished out the zip ties I had in my pocket with the other. I shoved his wrists in the hole but didn’t tighten it.

“This is your last chance, Wild. If you don’t want this, say it now, and it’ll stop. I’ll drive you home and call a tow for your car. We’ll never speak about this again. But, if you don’t, then you’re mine, and I’ll do whatever I want with you.”

The air was heavy between us as I waited for Wild’s answer. I probably should’ve backed off and given him some room to think, but I couldn’t manage it. I finally had what I wanted for so long right here, I wasn’t about to give it up now.

Wild twisted enough in my grip so he was staring at me. His expression was so intense, so full of emotion, that for a split second I thought he really was going to tell me no. With gritted teeth, like he couldn’t quite believe what he was saying, Wild met my eyes and replied, “Don’t stop.”

I was grinning as I tightened the zip tie.

Chapter 3

Wild

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