Chapter Forty Three #3

“Yes, yes please. Thank you—fuck—thank you.” I’m pulling at the cuffs as he leans over me slightly—staring straight down at my dick.

I feel him begin to pulse inside of me and Aaron’s hand reaches out—pulls the ring off of me.

I cry out when it’s gone—trying to adjust to this release in pressure—in sensation.

I don’t have much time to before he wraps his hand around my shaft and starts to stroke me at an incredible speed.

“Aaron! Aaron please—it’s… Fuck—I’m gonna come and it’s gonna be so much.” I’m still fucking sobbing—I feel like I never stop sobbing.

“Come, baby. Come on my dick and I’ll fill you up.” I can feel him denying himself—holding out for me. Luckily for him, my orgasm was dancing on the edge this entire time.

My entire body down to my toes tenses up as my back lifts off of the bed. I can’t breathe again—I can’t even see through the white light that seems to be blinding me. I’m choking on nothing—trying to find air as I squirt all over Aaron—all over myself—all over the bed.

I can feel myself tensing more and more—locking up.

“Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Breathe, baby. Benjamin—breathe.” Aaron’s moaning—pumping into me at irregular intervals—his hands now gripping at my hips again. So fucking hard, so tightly, so aggressively. “Fuck! God—breathe for me, baby. Breathe so I can come.”

As if my body genuinely could never refuse—could never deny a word Aaron says—I take in a huge intake of air, letting it back out in one loud, drawn-out groan.

“Aaron…” I’m still locked up, still tensed to the max. I can’t tell if I’m still orgasming or not.

“Yes, Benjamin. Fuck! I’m coming. I’m so deep inside of you. Baby—I’m so deep inside of you.” He’s pounding into me as he comes and I can feel it—the hot release—how deep he is. I whine, my body shaking under the force of how it’s stretched—how it’s tensed.

All I can see is the ceiling, all I can feel is my locked muscles—his hands—his come—the pleasure.

“Unghhh.” I take a shallow, shaky breath.

“Hey, baby—you need to relax.” Aaron has come down from the height of his orgasm, rubbing my stomach, my chest, leaning over my arched back to cup my jaw. “It’s over—you’re done.”

I’m gasping for breath. I understand him—I really do. But it feels like I’m still coming. My muscles don’t remember how to listen to my brain—I can’t stop fucking twitching. I feel so good—so fucking good. I’m so scared.

“No—” I whine, cuffs digging into my wrists where I’m pulling them apart. “No—it’s still… Ughhh.”

“Benjamin—” Aaron calls again, kissing my jaw. “You’re done coming. Unclench your muscles or you’ll hurt yourself. Come on—take a deep breath.” I pull in a harsh, quick breath and feel my thighs twitch.

“I can’t—I can’t—I can’t…” I can feel my eyes closing—my body beginning to solidify.

“Benjamin. Let go. Now.” I collapse straight onto the bed. Unfortunately, I am unable to enjoy the renewed sense of control over my body as I slip into unconsciousness.

When I open my eyes, I can feel the exhaustion in my body. I remember everything immediately—no moment of confusion. Aaron is sitting behind me in the bath, running his fingers over my stomach lightly, face shoved into my hair.

“Aaron?” He jumps slightly, leaning me up so he can lean up as well and look around at me.

“Hey—are you okay? That was fucking nuts.” He looks scared—maybe even a bit guilty. I can’t help but grin at him.

“Next time I plan on pissing you off that badly—remind me to prepare myself first.” Slowly, a matching grin pulls at Aaron’s lips, and he gives me a tiny chuckle.

“You so pissed me off. And then came so hard you couldn’t move your body—then passed out. How do you always win in the end?” I shrug, leaning back into his chest again and relaxing my sore muscles.

“Because you love me so much.” I counter and he kisses my head—wrapping his arms back around me.

“Ah—yeah. That’s it.”

I am most definitely keeping the big bad wolf comments in my back pocket because that shit was insane. I’ve never fel pleasure like that before. I felt like I might actually die from it.

“It must be so boring being a top.”

That next Monday:

New message: Cult Cuties

Darian

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It’s a picture of him and Aaron in their little gym shorts and

sneakers—absolutely nothing else—flexing in the gym mirror. Just like my birthday cake.

Kade

daddies ???

Darian

jus gettin buff for our babies

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gotta be able to toss button around when he’s bad

Amber

i’d love to see that

Angie

me too

Josh

me three

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i swear to god

Bear

uh huh. ok aaron

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Cammie

what did u do aaron

Kade

uh oh. he’s in trouble fr

Kayla

spill the tea bear

Bear

i just really can’t believe he’s allowing other men to call him daddy right in front of me

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wait

Kade

oops

Bear

it’s cool. i see how we’re acting—i’ll match ur energy daddy

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ok hot—but also no u will not. kade take it back rn

Kade

i take it back

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see?

Bear

i forgive you kade

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?!?!??

Kade

thank u bear

Angie

you can come sleep at my place if u want BearBear

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NO HE MAY NOT

I grin—returning my attention to my lecture. Here we go again.

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