Chapter 12
daddy wilde
Rodney
saturday night
“You took me so well. A-plus,” he says, his deep voice rumbling as I rest on him. “My good girl,” he whispers, pressing a kiss to my forehead.
I’ll add that to the list of things I need him to do again.
“Well, I am an overachiever. Was the gem too much?” I ask, staring up at him.
“Fuck no. Never too much. I just didn’t expect that, but a youngin’ will keep me on my toes, I guess.” He chuckles, meeting my gaze. “Was there anything you’d like to try again? Anything you didn’t like?”
“I would do all of this again. You playin’, right?”
“I always ask these questions. And I feel the same. Whenever you’d like to meet up again, say the word,” he assures. “I mean that. I’m always gon’ be on your time.”
“I’ll hold you to that, OG. Don’t let me keep you up past your bedtime,” I tease.
“Oh word?” He chuckles, climbing out the bed. “Let me get you cleaned up before I send you home with a red ass.”
“And just like that, I’m shutting up.”
“Mmhm. I know you want to be a good girl for me. You just can’t help that mouth of yours,” he says, leaning in for a sweet kiss. “But I’ll teach you. Don't worry.”
Thank you, Mr. Wilde.
Rodney’s attentiveness extends beyond the bedroom and I couldn’t be more grateful for that. He’s even laid out my clothes and helped me get dressed, while assuring me I will not see those panties again.
He didn’t want me to lift a finger, insisted on cleaning me up himself and I couldn’t help but blink in response.
Then he walked me to my car and kissed the fucking life out of me.
I’ve been staring at the wall since I got back home, wrapping my mind around what just happened and how to ask for more.
Is this what I always needed? A daddy dom?
As hyperindependent as I am, I will argue, but I can’t form the words and it’s left me dumbfounded. He singlehandedly ruined me for other partners and he wants to dote on me too? I see no issue here.
Curiosity took the wheel from the moment we laid eyes, challenging the comfort zone I was far too familiar with.
I could have always experienced this, but I don’t regret the journey because it led me here.
Tonight is the first time that I didn’t envy the other members.
I was too focused on earning his praise and receiving pleasure without holding back.
I fear I can’t go back to the way things were, I loved being invisible until I felt his gaze. Rodney Wilde is so much more than meets the eye and I’m kicking myself for not noticing sooner.
Me:
I made it home safely.
Thank you for tonight. I’m glad I came.
Rodney:
I’m glad you came too. Lol
Seriously though. I hope I can see you again sometime soon.
Me:
About that. I think I’ll need another lesson, OG. Got any time on your calendar?
Rodney:
For you? Always. How about this time next week?
Me:
I can make that work. Good night, Daddy.
Rodney:
Night, Emerald. Be a good girl for Daddy.
the end