Chapter 7
Being the mastermind I am, it took me less than a minute to pick Aaron’s lock and break my way in. The house is covered in darkness, only a few shimmers of moonlight breaking through the. I make my way to the rocking chair sitting against the wall in the living room. Relaxing back into the chair, I tap my fingers on the armrest while I wait for Mr. Sneaky to show up.
Vehicle lights peek through the front window before the car shuts off and feet pound across the front porch. The sound of the doorknob twisting breaks the quiet of the room. The door swings open and Aaron stands there.
I’m shrouded in darkness so I know he can’t see me as he slowly makes his way into the house, looking around, like he’s in his own scary movie waiting for the monster to jump out. This may not be a cinema horror, but this is about to be his own personal feature and I’ll be his own personal monster, about to make all his nightmares come true. I smirk in delight. He has no idea the beast he has just awakened.
I step into the house, darkness cloaking everything. I know he’s here; I saw his Jeep in the front yard. I’ve never been on the end of Blaze and his rage. I have a feeling he’s not too happy about what he heard.
Walking deeper into the room, I can feel eyes on me, even though I can’t quite figure out where they are coming from. Deciding I can't see him in the living room, I make my way to the kitchen to grab myself a bottle of beer. I open the fridge to pull out a beer, pull back the tab, and take a sip. The cold liquid runs down my throat, relieving my mouth of the dryness it was feeling when I got here. After taking a sip, the hair on the back of my neck stands up.
Before I can make another move, I’m shoved against the fridge, the door slamming shut. The press of a huge body at my back mixes with his breath caressing my neck, sending shivers everywhere.
“You’ve been a very bad boy, A.”
Chills run all over my body, causing goosebumps to rise everywhere as lips ghost over my pulse before they’re against my ear.
“Haven’t you?”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about,”
I say, trying to act nonchalant, like I haven’t been caught with my pants down.
A hand comes up, wrapping around the front of my throat, squeezing lightly. Blaze lets out a ‘tsk.’
“Tell me, A? Have you always thought I was this dumb or are you just that stupid?”
“I have never thought, nor do I now think, you’re stupid,”
I mumble. His hand applies more pressure, causing me to feel light-headed and my cock twitches at the dominant side he’s showing.
“Tell me, what did you get up to tonight while Daddy was at work?”
“I…”
I don’t have time to get my whole sentence out before Blaze whips me around, pressed together chest to chest. I look into his hazel eyes and see the heat pouring out of them. Blaze would never hurt me. Not unless I asked for it. But I can feel the anger pouring off him tonight, and I know I’m in big trouble.
“Don’t lie to me or this will only get a whole lot messier.”
“I just had to know who this woman was that captivated your head. I was just curious, especially since you haven’t shown any interest in women since…”
“Don’t you dare say her fucking name and bring her into this shit.”
he says sternly. I can see the pain her name causes appear in his eyes just as fast as it disappears.
“I’m sorry, I just needed to know who she is,”
I say, my voice pleading with him to believe me. Needing to know if she threatened everything we had…
“And that included you getting off while moaning her name? Please, tell me what else that included?”
Blaze’s hand wraps around my throat like a collar, squeezing tight enough to begin cutting off some of my airway. “What exactly did that all entail and what the hell I heard on the phone when you clearly didn’t mean to call me.” His face leans in closer, his teeth on clear display as it shapes into a sinister grin. “Would you have even told me if you hadn’t gotten busted?” His eyes stare into mine, boring holes in my skull.
I give in and tell him everything. About me stalking her the past two days, how I researched her name, and how I found the bar she owned and visited. How I followed her home tonight and snuck into her room while she showered. How I used her toy to get myself off, while hearing her get herself off in the shower.
“I would say I’m sorry, but then I would be lying.”
I smirk. “Not one ounce of me regrets jerking off in her bedroom, knowing any minute she could’ve busted me. I don’t even regret it knowing I accidentally called you during my little adventure. Don’t worry though, I left her a nice big ‘thank you’ present in the middle of her bed.” Blaze lets out a low growl, his groin grinding into me. “She’ll be thinking about me for days, even though she doesn’t know me at all. Whose cock do you think she’ll enjoy more? I can already hear the sweet screams I’ll have coming from her mouth.”
I want nothing more than for Blaze to feel even an ounce of what I'm feeling. The jealousy and hatred toward a woman that should mean nothing to him. A woman that dared to come between us.
I give him the biggest fuck you smile I can offer before he lets out a growl, jealousy flaming in his eyes. That's right Daddy, how does it feel to think my heart is divided
“She’s not the only one who will be screaming.”
He crashes his lips to mine, taking my bottom lip into his mouth and bites down hard, metallic liquid flows onto my tongue and I swallow it.
“I’m about to spank this ass so hard, the pain is going to turn you on so much, you’ll be begging me for a release,”
he says yanking my belt off, then pulling my pants down along with my briefs.
Blaze pulls me in closer, licking up the side of my cheek before whispering into my ear, “I hope you’re ready for your punishment, A.”
My cock starts to stand at attention and he hasn’t even touched it yet. Fuck, what is this man doing to me?
He yanks me by the collar of my shirt, swinging me around, forcing me back until I hit the round kitchen table.
“Turn around,”
he demands. And I stand there, dumbstruck for a minute, a smirk crossing Blaze’s face. “I said turn around. The quicker you listen, the better this will be for you.” I can hear the amusement in his tone. Deciding to do what he says, I turn around, my cock grazing the table.
Blaze crowds my back once more. His arm encircles me, taking my cock in his hand, giving it a few strokes.
“Bend over.”
The authoritative treatment causes my cock to pulse, continuing to make me harder than I already am. I bend over, hands resting face down, letting out a whimper when he releases my cock, missing the feeling of his touch.
“You didn’t think this was going to be for you, did you?”
A swoosh of breath leaves me as Blaze’s hand connects with my ass. The force of the hit instantly making my cheek burn. “Oh baby, this is all for me.”
The sting of a slap lingers against my ass cheek.
“Count to ten. Every time you don’t count, I’ll start over.”
“Shit.”
“What was that?”
Fuck, I didn’t realize I said that out-loud. “One,” I groan.
Another slap. “One what?”
Sweat forms at my hairline, adrenaline pumping through my blood. The feeling of being able to give over all control sets my soul free, and it’s the best feeling in the world, even if this is supposed to be a punishment.
Slap. I tense my ass cheeks.
One what Aaron?”
“One sir,”
I groan out, right before another slap hits my other ass cheek, this one, a little harder than the first two.
“Two sir.”
The spankings keep coming, the next always firmer, more powerful than the last.
“You’re being such a good boy for Daddy. This ass is the perfect shade of red, and red has always been my color.”
I can hear the awe in his voice.
Another slap comes down and I let out a hiss at the contact. My cock is standing at full attention now, I can’t get any harder. That thought disappears when I feel a strong hand grasp my cock. Stroking it, fingers teasing the head, spreading my pre-cum all around.
“Fuck Daddy, that feels so good. Please don’t stop.”
Slap.
“What was that?”
“Ten sir,”
I concede.
“Have we learned our lesson, A?”
I can feel his other hand rubbing the stings away from where he slapped it.
“What exactly was I supposed to learn?”
I smart off, before controlling my tongue.
Blaze lets out a low laugh, “Oh. Okay.”
Oh fuck.
Three slaps hit my ass back-to-back and I can’t control the groan leaving my mouth.
“I… I learned my lesson sir,”
I give in.
“Turn around and get on your knees.
I can hear the growl in my voice. I feel like I'm going feral. The spankings were supposed to be a form of punishment, but all it’s done is awakened the hunger residing inside of me. I’m ready to unleash all of my darkness, I just don’t know if he’s ready for all of it.
A’s never seen my true self. The cravings I desire, the things my soul wants to divulge in. Once we go there, there will be no turning back. He’ll either truly accept me for who I am or tell me to fuck off. I don’t think I’m quite ready to risk losing him yet. I don’t know if I ever will be.
Aaron turns around, dropping to his knees instantly. His icy blue eyes stare up into mine.
“Undo my pants.”
Aaron wastes no time, ripping my buttons open, allowing my pants to drop to the floor. I pull down my boxer briefs just low enough for my erection to slip out, the pre-cum on the tip begging for a release. A’s eyes shift to it, his tongue licking his bottom lip. Staring at my hard cock like he’s starving and my cock’s the best meal he’s seen all day. Lucky for him, and me, it’s going to be.
Aaron reaches down to grab his cock, stroking it in a steady rhythm, waiting on my next command. That just won’t do.
I grab his chin forcefully, causing his gaze to swing from my cock back to my face. “Did I say you could touch yourself?”
His Adam’s apple bobs from swallowing. “No sir.”
I smirk. “Hands off.”
He removes his hand from his cock, setting them on his thighs, clearly not knowing what to do with them.
“Make me cum.”
Heat erupts in my belly when Aaron takes the head of my cock into his mouth. His tongue swirls around the tip, making sure to lick up all of the pre-cum, before he takes the whole thing into his mouth. Slowly using his mouth to fuck my cock until it’s hitting the back of his throat.
“Fuck yes,”
I moan, grabbing a handful of his hair so I can take back control.
I force his head back to let him catch a breath, then insert myself into his mouth again. Faster and harder. He takes it like a pro, not even gagging when I feel the tip of my erection touch his throat. Tears gather in his eye from the onslaught and my cock jerks at the sight.
“You like that baby? You like the way I’m fucking your mouth?”
I ask in a groan.
Aaron moans around my cock, as much of a confirmation as I’m going to get at the moment.
I pull a little on his hair, looking down, just in time to catch his cock twitch from the movement. I can’t contain my satisfaction. I thrust my hips again just as he goes to swallow, finally causing him to gag a little. Tears slide down his cheeks and I wipe one up with my thumb, bringing it to my mouth to lick the salty liquid. Aaron’s eyes look up, locking onto mine.
“Are you going to make me cum baby?”
Aaron moans again, using his tongue to massage my erection while I face fuck him. “Prove it.”
He brings his hands up to fondle my balls, increasing the pressure of his mouth sucking my cock. I can feel myself start to draw up, my orgasm just within reach. His teeth barely graze my cock when I force another gag out of him again. That’s all it takes. I shoot my cum into his mouth.
“Fuck yes, just like that. Fu… fuck you make Daddy feel so damn good.”
I let out a loud moan, watching as Aaron swallows the last bit of my load, some dripping out of the corner of his mouth.
I tug on his hair one last time, forcing him to stand up, and I lean in, licking my release left on his chin, before thrusting my tongue into his mouth. He sucks my tongue, taking everything I have to give. Our mouths fight for dominance, but I finally come out on top, and Aaron relaxes into my embrace. Our kiss turning from full force to slow and tender.
We finally break apart, looking at each other. Both seem to be at a loss for words. I bring my hand to his cheeks. “Never hide anything from me again. Are we clear?” I ask.
Aaron nods. “Yeah, we’re clear. Never again.”
“Good.”
I kiss his forehead. “Let's go shower.”
“Wait,”
Aaron shouts.
“What?”
I ask, looking back at him.
“What about me? You’re seriously not gonna give me some release?”
I let out a low chuckle.
“Oh baby, you didn’t think your punishment was going to be over that quickly, did you?”
He looks at me, shock written all over his face.
“You cannot be for real right now?”
His mouth pops open.
“We’re just getting started.”
I smirk. “I’ll meet you in the shower.” I stalk off to the bathroom.
Not even a minute later, I hear Aaron’s steps following after. This is going from a good night to a fantastic morning.