24. Rory
RORY
I feel like I should be missing my brother more.
Yes, I talk to him every night, but just recently, I couldn’t be without him for more than a few hours.
Now… Now, I barely notice he’s missing, and that’s making me feel like a bad brother. I mean, we’ve always been close, but since the ordeal, he’s been hesitant to let me out of his sight. I’ve been nervous to be alone, so it’s worked out, but still…
I sigh loudly.
“Is something the matter, rabbit?” Daddy asks.
“I’m just missing my brother, but not as much as I think I should.”
He rolls his chair back from his desk and pats his lap.
“Come here.” I scramble out of my comfy chair and into his arms. “It’s okay to miss your brother, but it’s okay to want space too.”
“I don’t want space from you.” What if he wants space from me? I don’t think I could handle being sent away.
“That’s good because I don’t want space from you either.”
I smile widely and nuzzle his neck. “I’m glad, but if you ever need a break because I’m too much, just tell me.”
“And if I’m ever too much and you need a break, you’ll tell me.”
“You’ll never be too much for me.” I kiss him.
“And you’ll never be too much for me.”
“Ugh, gag,” Mal whines. “I’m going to get a coffee if you two are going to keep being this cutesy.”
“What if we got a little naughty?” I tease.
“That’s my brother. There’s not enough brain bleach in the world for that.” He almost reaches the office door but whispers back, “But I’d watch you, cutie.” He winks and slams the door with a laugh.
Lex growls, and I laugh.
“So protective of me. I love it.”
He stops growling and leers at me. “You want to show me how much?”
“I am feeling a little naughty.” I lean up and pounce.
My lips meet his, and he chuckles in surprise before taking over the kiss.
My hand tangles in his gorgeous hair, and when he starts sucking on my tongue, I try to get closer.
He pulls me over his lap so I’m straddling his tree trunk thighs, and I rut against his stomach.
Since I got off the other day, I remember how fun it is to come, and now I want to do that all the time too.
It gives me hope that I’ll still enjoy get fucked, and sitting on Daddy’s fully clothed monster is giving me the tiniest pressure at my hole.
I want to sink down on it and ride him like a cowboy.
“Daddy.” I pull from his lips with a whine, and he kisses down my throat. “I need… I want…”
“Tell me what you want, rabbit, and it’s yours.” His low voice tickles against my neck.
“I want you to touch me.” I wince but push on. “Down there.”
“Only if you’re ready,” he says seriously.
“I’ve always been a power bottom.” He gives me a confused look. “I love to get fucked and hard.”
He smacks my ass. “Such language.”
“Sorry, Daddy.”
“It’s okay. Now tell me about how you like to get fucked hard.”
“I love a big dick. I have a ton of toys and I used to fu— penetrate myself stupid. But I’ve been worried. What if it hurts or it doesn’t feel good anymore?”
I’m not sure if I can handle never being able to get fucked again.
If I don’t try, I’ll never know. But if I do try and I don’t like it, then it’s gone forever. Right now, I can still remember the good old days of getting fucked. And damn, do I want Lex to fuck me.
His fat dick would hit me so good.
“You don’t have to rush, rabbit. I’m happy with what we’ve been doing, and if we never get to penetration, that’s okay too.”
“No, it’s not. I want that part of my life back, and I want it with you. But if it hurts, will you stop?”
“No questions asked.”
“Do you want to rail me?” Since I can’t say fuck.
“So bad, rabbit.” His pupils are blown wide with lust. “I want to do all the things with you.”
“All the things?” I raise an eyebrow.
A wicked grin crosses his handsome face. “Are you thinking about fucking me, little rabbit?”
My eyes widen, and my cheeks flame red.
That wasn’t what I was thinking, but now…
“I… I’ve, I mean, I’ve never— It’s…”
He chuckles and rubs a finger against my warm cheek. “Seems like you’re interested in the idea.”
“I—” His tight ass. He might want me to fuck his tight ass? His virgin ass. “I’m not even sure if I’d be any good.”
“I’m sure it will be amazing, rabbit, because it’s with you.”
Gah! He’s so sweet and thoughtful.
“Maybe someday,” I offer. “But I’d really like you to do me.”
“I’d really like that too.” He kisses the top of my head. “Whenever you’re ready.”
“Could we start slow?” I take a deep breath. “Like a finger or two.”
“You want me to finger your hole, rabbit?”
“So much.” And more. So much more.
He tries to move me back, I assume so he can look at me and see if I’m really ready, but I am.
“I want to. With you.”
“Alright.” He rolls his chair back from the desk. “Take your pants off and bend over the desk.”
“Right now?” I gasp, but the thought of bending over his desk has me feeling deliciously naughty. He nods his head vigorously. “Eager?” I tease.
“Very.”
My hands go to the button of my jeans, but then I stop.
“What’s wrong?”
“We’ll need lube.”
I giggle when he grabs a new bottle of lube from the top drawer.
He winks when he sees me smiling at him. “I was hopeful.”
“It’s good to be prepared.” I nod in agreement, and he rips the wrapper off and is about to coat his fingers.
“Wait!” I shout, and he pauses. “Can you unbutton your shirt? I like the idea of you being a little disheveled while I’m totally at your mercy.
” He smirks and stops to undress. My eyes follow his fingers as he reveals his gorgeous chest. My mouth waters when I see his nipples.
“Rabbit.”
“Huh?”
He chuckles. “I’m glad you enjoy the view, but could you take off your hoodie, please?
” I do. “Good, now, bend forward, chest on the desk.” There’s naked hunger in his eyes, and I smile as I lay down.
“Perfect.” His fingers trail down the middle of my spine.
“So smooth.” He licks his lips. “And warm.” When his hands reach the dimples of my tailbone, I tense, but he’s quick to soothe me.
“Easy, rabbit. I won’t hurt you. Just say stop, and I will. ”
“Okay.” I relax and lay my head down.
“Good boy. Now spread your legs for me.” I do, but he spreads them wider and pulls his chair up behind me.
His hands run up and down my legs, giving me a gentle massage and time to relax.
“This is the most gorgeous ass I’ve ever seen.
” With each pass, his hands move farther up to my groin.
“I can’t wait to see my dick buried between these cheeks. ”
“Daddy, please?” I beg when his fingers brush over my hole for like the tenth time. He chuckles, and I hear the glorious sound of a cap snicking open. “Yes,” I whisper. His warm fingers massage the tender skin of my hole, and I tense.
I remind myself how much I used to enjoy playing with my hole. How much dick I could take. My body relaxes slightly, so I continue my pep talk. I am a power bottom, and I’m going to take that power back.
“That’s good, baby.” There’s a hint of pressure at my hole, and his finger slides smoothly inside.
I brace for pain, but nothing comes, so I relax even further.
Daddy won’t hurt me. “Fuck, you’re tight.
” I bet I am after all the stitches— Nope, not right now.
Thankfully, he pushes in even farther, and I moan in pleasure.
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Mmm. I like you saying my name all breathy and needy.”
“I need you. Need more.” My hips push back to meet his gently thrusting fingers.
He chuckles. “Easy, rabbit. Let’s take it slow.”
“No.” I wiggle my ass, and when he groans, I know I’ve got him. “More.”
“So needy.” There’s another finger at my entrance, and I accept it easily.
“Yes!” It feels good, like, really good.
“You like it?” He’s teasing, but I can tell he’s checking in too.
“So fucking much.” He slaps my ass lightly and scolds.
“Naughty boy.” He leans down to whisper his next words in my ear. “Maybe I should stop playing with you as punishment.”
“No!” I shout, and apologies fly out of my mouth. I only stop when I hear him laugh out loud.
“Rory, you can’t give me your first-born child.” He licks the back of my neck, and his voice loses all of its teasing tone. “But if anyone is going to be getting you pregnant, it’s me.”
Shit, he found my breeding kink without even trying.
“Oh, you’d like that, wouldn’t you, rabbit?” I nod, and his hand fucks me faster. “Yeah? You want me to breed this hungry little hole?”
“So much, Daddy!”
“I’d fuck you so deep and then plug you up so my seed would have to take.”
“Yes!” I pant loudly. “Yes!” He tilts his fingers up, and I buck off the desk as pleasure rips through me. I spray cum all over Daddy’s fancy desk, and I’m pretty sure I pass out.
But my eyes fly open when he asks, “Can I come on you?” He’s got one hand on my hip, and his other is jacking his impressive cock.
“Please.”
“On your hole?” His voice is shaking with his need to come.
“Yes, Daddy.” I pause and think about how warm his cum would feel on me but how much better it would feel in me. “Can you come in my hole?” My cheeks blush with embarrassment, but the inhumanely sexy growl that rips through his throat has my dick trying to rally.
“Naughty boy.” Daddy’s hand speeds up, and I can feel him gently pressing at my hole. Just a little push, and I could maybe have that dick… “You want my cum?”
“Yes, please give it to me, Daddy.”
“Fuck… I’m… gonna fill… you up!” The warm spray of cum inside me settles something in my soul. Daddy’s claimed me.
“Mine. Mine, rabbit.” He falls against my back and kisses my shoulders as our breathing evens out. After a moment, he sits up, and I shiver at the loss of his warmth.
“I’ll be quick.” Then he gently cleans me up and puts my clothes back on. When I sit back up again, I pull him close to snuggle.
“Can you carry me over to my chair because I’m jelly after that romp?”
“Of course. Let me fix— Goddammit,” he grumbles, looking down at his chest and frowning.
I lick my lips as I watch a drop fall from his chest.
“Damn it. It’s too early.” He huffs and carries me over to my chair where he arranges me in his lap so I can nurse, hopefully.
“Is something wrong?”
“No. My doctor says it can happen during sex.”
“I’ll help you.”
He smirks at me. “I know you will, rabbit, but I don’t want to mess up the feeding schedule.”
“I’ll only take a little.”
“Just a little. But first, are you okay?”
“Yeah.” I smile.
“No pain? No flashbacks?”
“Nope.”
“I’m glad because I’d really like to work toward fucking you over my desk.”
“I’d like that too, big boss Daddy.”
His eyes darken with lust. “You could be my sexy assistant.”
“I could wear short dresses around the office.” A quick glance confirms he won’t be bothered if I did want to wear a dress. I don’t normally, but role playing is fun.
He hums his approval. “I like the sound of that. ‘Mr. Byrnes, I need your help with a personal matter,’” he says in his big boss voice, and I giggle.
“How may I help you, sir?” My voice is high and breathy.
“Suck my tits,” he deadpans, and I laugh loudly before I do just that.