Page 23 of Gift Wrapped

I remain silent, not knowing what to say. Wilder waits for a moment to see if I will continue but takes over once he realizes I am out of my depth.

“You fucked up Chad,” he says tightly. “You had the chance at an amazing woman, one of a kind. And instead of cherishing her, you laid hands on her.”

“You motherfucker!” Chad roars.

“Now she is going to find out what a real man can do for her.” Wilder grabs the remote and flicks it on high.

An involuntary moan escapes my lips. Yes, I want to get some form of revenge on Chad but this never crossed my mind. I was thinking more along the lines of ensuring he gets an ass-kicking for what he did. I’m not sure I want this though. But I don’t stop Wilder. I have the power to end this right now, and I don’t. The thought of using my safe word never once crosses my mind.

“What the fuck are you doing?” Chad yells.

“Anything she wants,” Wilder smiles before drawing a nipple into his mouth, eliciting more sounds from me.

“Lake, baby,” Chad says in a lower tone, but I can’t talk right now, my orgasm is cresting, and a scream tears from me.

“Yes. Yes. Yes.” I chant over and over finding the release I was being denied while he was on the phone. The vibration tapers until it stops completely. Chad has gone suspiciously quiet.

“Did he hang up?” I ask breathlessly.

“No Lake. He can’t. He’s tied to a chair in the basement of Titan Industries.”

“What?” I can’t believe what Wilder just said.

“He hurt you. Now, someone else is going to hurt him.” He tells me this like he would tell me he is going to the store like this is completely normal for him. “Do you want me to end the call?”

“No.” I shake my head.

The fear and panic I felt at his hands rushes back to me instantly and I want to hurt him. I want him to feel powerless as I did. “He deserves everything he gets.”

“Good girl,” Wilder praises as I hear him undo his belt and lower his zipper. Each sound is loud in the room and amplified because I can’t see what he is doing.

For the first time since he put the blindfold on me, I wish I could see him, take in every inch of his naked form. But I know that there will be time for that later.

“Open your mouth Lake,” Wilder commands. He fists my hair harshly as I comply. “Spread those pretty, pouty lips I have been dreaming of.” I feel him kneel beside my head, saliva pooling in my mouth at what I already know comes next. I notice that his leg is against my arm, allowing me the ability to tap out if I need to, although I’m certain that I won’t.

“Motherfucker!” Chad screams on the other end.

His revulsion and anger only spur me on, and I open my mouth even wider before sticking out my tongue.

“If you need me to stop for any reason just tap my leg,” Wilder says before he pushes his length into my mouth, using my hair like a handle. “Fuck. Lake, this is going to be rough. Breathe through your nose.”

I understand what he means a moment later as he pulls me off his cock roughly only to force me back down again. I gag and tears burn in my eyes as his length hits the back of my throat. Already, saliva spills down my chin.

“Goddamned beautiful taking my cock,” he praises, and I feel my pussy clamp down on the now still vibrator wishing it was him.

Wilder continues to fuck my mouth, using me, drawing foreign sounds from me. All the while Chad is screaming obscenities on the other end but the words don’t reach me. I’m too focused on Wilder. Taking in his every reaction. His breathing speeds up and his thighs flex beneath my palm.

Suddenly, he rips his cock from between my lips and steps away from me. Did I do something wrong?

“I promise to come down your throat next time. For now, I need to be inside you.” I can hear the smug smile in his voice. He reads me so well already.

“Please,” I beg yet again.

He removes the vibrator while Chad curses up a storm on his end. But I don’t care. This is the final nail in the coffin that was once our relationship. If Wilder lets him live, which I’m not sure he will, Chad needs to know I have moved on.

The blindfold is removed, and I blink several times to accustom my vision to the light. I can finally see Wilder in all his naked glory. I stare at him, not even trying to disguise my lust.

“Looking at me like that will get you fucked,” he says lowly.

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