Who was watching right now?
Who would see?
Matthew’s lips parted. He closed his eyes. Pleasure shot off inside him like water off hot oil, the pop and sizzle of their chemistry explosive and scalding hot.
“Come on my cock, baby boy,” Damien begged. A thin sheen of sweat formed on Matthew’s body, slicking his ass so it no longer stuck to the window. With each of Damien’s fervent thrusts he was pushed a little farther up only to slide back down when Damien pulled back. “Come for me. You know Daddy needs to see you happy before he can give you what he wants.”
Delirious with need, Matthew let out a stilted cry and bore down on Damien’s cock as best he could. Pleasure continued to spark inside him. Orgasm wasn’t far off.
“I want them to see how loved you are,” Damien breathed. He kept up a rhythm that made Matthew’s toes curl. “Do you think they’re watching, baby? Do you think they see you pushed up against the glass, stuffed full of your Daddy’s cock?”
Matthew moaned. He tightened his thighs and tried to stave off coming, but it was no use. With the world watching, he shot, striping Damien’s chest and stomach with his seed.
“Oh, yeah. Oh,fuck yeah,baby.” Damien closed his eyes and thrust wildly as Matthew came. His body went rigid. Warmth flooded Matthew’s body, wet and abundant. He sagged into Damien’s arms. “I love you so goddamn much.”
“Love you, too, Daddy,” Matthew whispered back.
He didn’t mind that Damien hadn’t knotted him, because a handful of minutes later it allowed Damien to slip back inside him once they were between the sheets. Matthew rode his flaccid cock to the best of his ability until Damien started to get hard again, and they consummated their engagement once more.
Phase IV concluded an hour later when Nadja and Emily returned to the condo, but by then, they were more than ready for Phase V—marital bliss. Luckily for both of them, they’d have the rest of their lives to see that part through.
* * *
Later that week, after Emily was down for the count, Matthew brought his new laptop to bed and cuddled up beside Damien, who was reading something on his phone. “You busy?”
Damien looked up. “Nope. Reading some mind-numbingly dull articles Catherine’s lawyers sent me about corporate tax law in Aurora. You’d think that starting your own business would be easy, but you’d be wrong. I’m pretty sure there’s a reason why most people work for The Man—yeah, you deal with stupid bullshit, but you don’t have to worry about bureaucracy… most of the time.” Damien made a face, then looked Matthew over. “You’re looking a lot less naked than usual for this time of night. Is something wrong?”
“No.” Matthew kissed Damien’s shoulder. “I was just thinking that if you don’t have anything else going on, I could ask you to be there while I video chat my dad and tell him that we’re engaged.”
“Oh.”
“Oh?”
“I mean, yes, I will.” Damien set his phone down. “Screw that article. I didn’t quit so I could spend all night working from home. Let’s call your dad.”
“You sure?”
“Of course I am, baby boy. Anything for you.”
Pleased with the answer, Matthew brought up the video chatting app his family preferred to use and angled the laptop just right. When Damien was ready, he made the call.
“Matthew? Is everything okay?” Matthew’s father asked when the call connected. The video always took an extra few seconds to load.
“Everything’s great.”
While Matthew spoke, the video feed appeared.
He immediately wished it hadn’t.
The footage was poorly lit and slightly grainy, but the lighting and video quality didn’t mask the fact that his father’s hair was pushed in all directions and his glasses sat crookedly on his face. He was shirtless and had his device positioned so that nothing below his shoulders was visible. By the looks of the crumpled sheets and the half-second glimpse of a lace-panty-clad Alex diving out of the frame, he was also in bed.
Matthew’s face ignited. In his panicked attempt to not see his stepfather’s dick, he almost disconnected the call. “Oh my god, Dad!”
“I thought it was an emergency.”
“Itisn’t!”
Damien hitched an eyebrow. “Uh, was that purple lace I saw?”