Chapter 23
HAYES
Once we got in my truck and out onto the main road, she started to cry. I didn’t blame her with the adrenaline wearing off. That had been a lot. Getting validation that her father was the biggest asshole ever. Confirming her brother was shallow as fuck. That they never cared about her.
It was a lot. I was pissed. Wanted to kill him for making my wife cry.
I wondered on the drive home, if I could get my brothers together and kill the fucker. That would be for later, when he got out on bail, because he would, not now.
I got us home, got Cassidy inside and kissed her. Got her to stop crying. But she was still distracted. This was going to linger for a while. Hurt. Hell, mess with her.
It was my job, though, to help her through it.
So I got her pants off, bent over my desk in my home office and spanked her. “Enough thinking about your father. He’s out of your life. Never was in it, in fact. You don’t need him. You’ve got my family and I’ve got a huge one. Ma and Pops love you.”
As I spoke, I kept lighting up her ass. Not too hard, because this wasn’t punishment.
“I love you,” I vowed.
“Hayes!” she cried. “But–
I spanked her again.
“You don’t need that ranch or that money. You have me and it’s my job to take care of you.”
“But–” she tried again.
“Princess.”
“I’m trying! I just can’t stop thinking about it.”
“A spanking’s not enough then.” I pulled open my desk drawer. “Okay. Then we’ll try this.”
I held up the butt plug I’d ordered online and had delivered the other day. I’d stuck it in my desk for when I thought she might be ready for a little ass play. I just hadn’t expected it to be today.
She sniffed. “Is that… are you–”
“Gonna put this in your ass?” I smiled. “Yes.”
She stood up, bare from the waist down. “Hayes, I–”
“Wanna say your safeword?” I asked, grabbing the accompanying lube.
She eyed both items, her face splotchy and tear- stained from crying. But her tears had stopped and she sure as hell wasn’t thinking about her father or her inheritance.
All she thought of now was me, this plug and what I was going to do with it.
She shook her head.
I knew she’d be into this. My filthy girl loved everything we did. I’d taken her virgin pussy. Taken her virgin mouth. Someday, I’d take her virgin ass, too. Today, we’d play and get her to love it.
“Then bend back over my desk.”
She complied, but slowly. I wanted to smirk, but fought it.
“Tip your ass up.”
She whimpered and rolled her hips as ordered.
I moved to stand behind her, gently toed her feet wider with my boot. “Reach back, princess, and part those cheeks for me. Show your husband where he’s gonna put this plug.”
“Hayes,” she whined, but she squirmed. Her ass was hot pink, her pussy was a similar shade and soaked. So were her thighs.
“I can spank you more first, or you can reach back like a good girl and show me everything.”
She squirmed and fussed, but reached back with her hands, grabbed hold of her cheeks, gasped probably by how hot her skin was, then tugged those pert globes apart.
Fuck, I was gonna come just looking at her like this. Over my desk. Ass up. Pussy and clenching asshole on display.
“Good girl. Stay just like that.”
I popped the lid on the lube and drizzled some of it over that virgin hole. The butt plug was metal with a little pink jewel in the handle. It was going to look perfect between those spanked cheeks.
The plug was little, but no doubt it was going to feel big going in. She bucked when I slid the plug through her slit, teasing her. Up, down, again and again, until she started to squirm.
Only then did I set it over the little hole where it was going to sink into.
She moaned and I kept right on circling, not pressing, just getting her used to something there.
“Look at you, all spread open for your husband.”
Her breath picked up and her hands shifted on her ass. Her head was turned to the side, her cheek resting on the wood. Her eyes were closed and she bit her lip.
So fucking pretty.
Only when she started to make little needy sounds in the back of her throat did I add more lube, ensuring the plug was nicely coated, then begin to push it in. I took my time once again, so fucking slowly sliding the plug in. Her body didn’t fight it much. It couldn’t.
“Good girl, taking that plug. Oh, look at you. It’s halfway in. Isn’t it going to look so pretty? Soon I’m going to fuck this hole. Make it mine.”
“Hayes. Hayes. Oh!” she cried when it stretched her open, then popped in.
I watched as she clenched around it, that jewel looking fucking perfect.
I moved her hands away and stared.
She started to push up and I set my hand on her lower back.
“Stay right there.”
Her eyes were on me now.
I pulled out my desk chair and settled into it, shifting my hard dick so I could sit comfortably. She was right beside me. I could lean forward and kiss that perfect pink ass cheek. I had a front row seat to her, plugged and spanked.
I couldn’t resist playing some more. Her pussy was soaked, pink and swollen. I slid a finger up and down her slit, circling her entrance. She squirmed as I worked her up.
“I’m going to do some work and you’re going to stay there and think about me fucking you when I’m done.”
She rolled her hips, trying to get me to touch her clit. “Hayes!”
“What do you call me when there’s a plug in your ass?”
She licked her lips. “Mr. Wilder.”
I pulled my finger away, licked it clean. “Stay right there. I’ll fuck you soon.”