I love this boy, and I’m going to give him what he wants. So I fuck him harder, and he splashes in the tub. His chants of “yes, Daddy” spur me on.
Damn, I’m getting close, but Rory first. I reach for his dick, but he bats my hand away.
“No, harder. I want to come like this.”
“Fuck.” I shiver. That’s so hot. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“I’m fine. More. Make me come.” His eyes are blazing with lust when he looks back at me. There’s no hint of fear, so I adjust my angle on his hips and move his head down the side of the tub.
This new angle has me getting even deeper into my boy and rubbing against his sweet spot. He comes without warning, and the way his channel clamps down on my dick has me following right after him.
My hot cum splashes into his core, and a primal sense of satisfaction washes over me. I marked Rory. I’m the only man to come inside him bare, and he’s mine forever. My head falls to his shoulder, and after a few deep breaths, I pull us back into the tub so he’s still sitting on my dick with his back to my front. I whisper words of praise and place kisses on his head while my hands roam gently over his heaving chest.
“I love you, Daddy.”
“I love you too, rabbit. My boy.”
EPILOGUE
LEX
“Well, Chad,” I say as enter his cell. “Looks like Travis confessed to attacking you and your friends.”
“Why?”
“So I wouldn’t kill him.”
“Will you let me go?”
“Fuck no.” I laugh at the hope in his voice. “But you’re lucky you didn’t kill Rory.”
“Look, he’s fine, and my dad will pay you whatever you want?—”
“Actually, your dad is hoping you’ll finally learn your lesson and stop fucking up.”
“What?”
“Yeah, actions have consequences.” I grip his jaw tight. “And you’re about to learn that the hard way.” I let him go. “Oh, Tag?” Chad flinches back. “You remember Tag, right? He’s the one who helped make you comfortable in your cell.”
“No, please,” he begs when Tag comes in with a bat and a comically large dragon dick dildo.
I laugh. “That looks like it’s going to be rough.” I pat Chad’s cheek and exit the room. “You two have fun.
“Don’t worry. We will.” Tag grins, and Chad screams for help.
I was going to torture Chad myself, but I don’t want to leave Rory for too long, and Tag’s going to really make sure Chad suffers before we dump him at the hospital.
“Is he okay?” Rory asks when I step out of the room.
“Nope.” I pull him into my arms, and Rory laughs.
“Good. Stupid jerk.”
“What would you like to do now?”
“Eat ice cream in bed with you?”
“That sounds perfect.”
