“I remember wanting to tell you so badly that night that your uncle was a dragon.”
“TheDragon,” Morgan revised.
“She—Mom—didn’t tell me you were my dad.”
“I know. Her condition of me coming over was that I couldn’t tell you I was your dad. I couldn’t put ‘dad’ on the gift, or anything like that. And I agreed because I wanted so badly to see you.”
“We played for a while, and you even put my socks on me.”
“Monster-repelling socks.”
Oh my God. I thought for a few moments. My dad was the one who got me interested in funny socks.
We spent most of the afternoon talking about the high school we had both attended and my childhood up to high school. I appreciated that neither Chase nor Morgan tried to get into the subject of what had happened after graduation.
14
BRANDON
Pure exhilaration racedthrough my body as the side of my face rubbed against the tightly pulled sheet that covered the mattress. My hands were behind my back, tied at the wrists with some rough rope.
James’ firm hand came down on the flesh of my butt cheek as he withdrew partway from my ass. The sharp bite of pain washed over me like a warm blanket and brought a smile to my face. Just as the heated spot on my ass began to cool, James thrust his dick into me, jolting me forward and causing my face to harshly rub on the sheet again. His left hand tightened his grip on the rope that rendered me “helpless” to his assault.
In reality, it was anything but a loveless assault. It was James doling out what he needed to have the freedom to take from me. Each time he tugged the rope around my wrists tighter, he pulled me closer to him, and it made me feel more alive and cared for.
Another smile crept onto my face and pressed against the sheet as his right hand slapped my ass.
God, I loved this.
His thrusts grew urgent, causing the side of my face to slide against the sheet quicker. It was a beautiful cadence of his body crashing into mine with grunts and the slapping of flesh.
This went on until a loud moan tore from James, sending his warm seed into me. As his thrusts slowed, he reached around my hip and took hold of my hard shaft. He stroked me in rhythm with his thrusts, quickly giving me my release and sending my hot jizz into the sheets. The ring of my ass muscles gripped his dick, causing him to moan again and again as my body milked him.
As I groaned and whimpered in ecstasy, James loosened his grip on my shaft and leaned forward, covering my body with more of his. He kissed my shoulder blade and nuzzled his face against my warm skin. His morning face stubble tickled my neck and made me shiver and wiggle under him. A laugh rumbled from him and vibrated against my sensitive body.
“Good boy, pup,” he murmured and then planted another kiss on my shoulder.
Good boy, pup. Those heartfelt words made me feel like I was the most important person in the world. I smiled against the sheet as he randomly placed kisses on my back. But my smile faded when he pushed himself off me. I instantly whined in protest at the loss of his body heat and touch.
“What, pup?” James stilled his body.
“No, don’t let go yet. It’s too soon, and you were so warm,” I said as I tried to roll my back so more of my skin touched his. More laughter rolled out of him as he dotted my spine with kisses.
“Just give me a moment to untie your wrists.”
“No, just leave them. They’re fine,” I said. I tried to show him my hands were fine by wiggling and stretching my fingers to grab at him.
“I’m glad to hear they’re still fine in your opinion. But, in mine, they’re starting to chill.” He roughly pulled me close to him, causing my smile to return. “Which means I need to untie them, pup.”
“Okay,” I said and then sighed.
James’ dick slipped from my ass when he pushed his weight off me. He quickly untied the rope, sat on the bed, and pulled me close as he leaned against the headboard. My body was in an awkward position between his legs, but I didn’t care. I rested the side of my head against his abdomen and chest as he grabbed the fleece blanket and covered us with it.
“How’s that?” he asked.
“Perfect,” I said as I closed my eyes.
James slid his arms and hands under the blanket so he could touch my skin. He knew I loved that. While one of his hands lightly stroked my ass cheek that was partially against his thigh, his other hand gave attention to my wrists and hands. He alternated between gently rubbing on my wrists and massaging my palms and down my fingers. He repeated this multiple times on both hands.
