Chapter 24
CASSIDY
“Mr. Wilder, please.”
“Please, what?” Hayes asked.
I was so turned on I couldn’t stand it. The plug in my ass was weird, but it also was really turning me on. It didn’t hurt. It just felt strange. Hayes was teasing me. It was working.
I wanted to come so, so badly. But we were playing and I loved it.
“I’m a good girl,” I whimpered.
He set down his pen. He’d been writing something for ten minutes, or it felt like that long. It felt like forever.
“What do good girls get?” he asked, stroking my butt cheek.
“Fucked. Good girls get fucked!” I shouted.
He stood, pushed the desk chair out of the way. I came up on my forearms, but didn’t lift off the desk. He hadn’t told me he wanted me to move and I really, really wanted him to fuck me. Not spank me or tease me any more.
I arched my back, thrusting my butt out. Looking over my shoulder, I watched as he opened his jeans and pulled out his dick. He wasn’t as unaffected as I’d thought while he’d been working. His dick was hard, so hard that it looked painful. Pre-cum dripped from the slit.
I looked up into his eyes. Saw the look there was just as desperate as I felt.
He set one hand on my hip, stepped close, then slid home in one slow thrust.
I thought he’d fuck me hard, but he was being gentle.
“Oh my God. I’m so full.” Now I knew why. I had his dick and a plug in me. The combination was super tight.
He fucked me slowly. “Good girl. My good girl. My wife.”
He chanted as he rolled his hips, setting a slow, consistent pace. I pushed back, telling him without words that I wanted more. He fucked me harder and the plug bumped deeper into me each time.
“Good girls get to come,” he said.
“Yes,” I hissed when he reached between me and the desk and found my clit. Finally! He flicked it, circled it, then pinched and I came.
Hard. So hard. I threw my head back and cried out. Clenched down on the unforgiving plug and his dick that kept moving, kept stroking over the most sensitive places inside me.
“Fuck, princess, you’re too good. I can’t last. You’re milking the cum from my balls.”
He thrust deep, gripped my hips and came.
I slumped on the desk, catching my breath as he pulled out. Cum seeped down my thighs as he carefully pulled the plug free.
Then he picked me up and carried me upstairs.
“Hayes,” I said, tipping his face toward me with my fingers.
His blue eyes met mine.
“Hmm?”
“I love you.”
He stopped, halfway up the steps. “I love you, too.”
“Whatever we decide to do, it’s you and me,” I told him.
He nodded. “That’s right, princess. You and me.”
“Not princess,” I said.
He arched a brow and smiled. “Oh?”
“Mrs. Wilder. I’m Mrs. Wilder.”
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