as the
first shot of hot semen spattered up my stomach and across my
chest. With each of Wade’s loud groans, another stream came
across my fingers until I began to shake and quiver, the head of
my dick too sensitive for me to touch any longer.
Wade let out one last scream and I imagined him, twitching
slightly, his hips still lightly thrusting.
“This is going to be the longest two weeks of my life,” I said,
trying to get my wind back. “You and your giant cock have ruined
me for life.”
“Good,” Wade said, breathing heavily. “I like being your
ruination.”
“You would, you shit head.” I glanced down at myself, unable
to believe my cock was still bone hard. “I think I want a pre-nup
that says you can’t leave me after ruining my ass for normal size
dick.”
“I’ll sign anything you want, babe,” Wade said. “But your
ass is mine, so don’t you and your pretty little bubble butt start
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fretting over silly thoughts like that. And I’d appreciate you not
thinking about any dick other than mine, regardless of size.”
“I love it when you get all possessive and clingy.” I squirmed
down the chair, reaching under the arm and grabbing my water.
“Fuck Boone, how the hell am I going to fall asleep tonight
without having you here to wrap up in my arms?”
“I’ll call you back at bed time and we’ll do this again,” I
offered. I listened as he let out a long sigh but decided not to
remind him I wasn’t exactly thrilled to be away from him either.
Mainly because he’d be sure to remind me it was all my fault. The
one time I try being a responsible adult and I get berated instead
of receiving praise for my cool head.
So much for positive reinforcement!
“It’ll get easier, right?” Wade finally asked.
Christ, I hope not . “Sure,” I said, even though I had no idea. I
felt the cum on my stomach and chest beginning to cool. “We
should clean ourselves up, and I need a shower after that plane
ride.”
“I’d lick you clean if I could,” Wade said.
I could practically hear him smiling. “You’re a rotten, teasing
bastard, you know that?”
Wade groaned, deeply through the phone, the sound somehow
managing to cause my nipples to harden.
“Nice to know you crave me as much as I do you.”
I blew out a puff of air. “Puh-lease! I don’t crave you. I’m just
slutty, remember?”
“Do I ever.”
I felt a grin spreading over my face and I bit into my lower lip.
“I’m hanging up now, but promise me you’ll get out of bed and
do…something.”
“I suppose I could go downstairs and masturbate on the
couch.”
I shook my head. “That’ll leave a stain, babe.”
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Wade laughed, which caused me to do the same. “You know
that wasn’t what I meant. Miss you,” he finally said with a soft
sigh.
I felt my chest tighten, and my eyes began to sting. “Love
you,” I tossed out, quickly hitting the end call button like some
ignorant ass tweeny-bopper. I didn’t want to hear him say it back,
making my chest ache more, but I knew damn well he was lying
in his bed right now, smiling from ear to ear because I actually
used the “L” word. My face was burning hot, though I had no
clue who the hell I was supposed to be embarrassed in front of.
Common sense was telling me I couldn’t possibly love him. I’d
barely scratched the surface, knowing next to nothing about the
man. At the same time, I couldn’t deny the fact that something
had definitely happened between us over the past week. I
immediately regretted saying I loved him, while simultaneously
justifying the fact that I’d done so, since it was what I was feeling.
I exhaled slowly, wishing the achy pressure would let up. I
reached up to massage my chest and cringed. I pulled my hand
away, shaking my head seeing the smeared semen.
“Classy, Boone— real classy.”
ChaPteR two
I walked out of the bathroom, wrapping the towel around
my