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CHAPTER 25

Rodney

“Are you sure he’s ok with us being here without them?” I ask for the millionth time.

Andry nods, patient as ever. “He told me it was fine. You’re his brother. I’m his friend. He’d like us to have some peace to study.”

Ever since this social media revenge thing started, we’ve struggled to get a time alone. If either of us are on campus, it’s chaos. People approach us like we’re frigging celebrities or something.

I have a strange life these days.

All I want to do is to sit with my boyfriend in the library as we work on his class assignments. Instead, we get interrupted every two minutes by someone else who loves hockey or who saw our pictures. It’s more than just the fans who walk up to us.

“Just because he’s both of those things doesn’t mean it’s fine.”

He shrugs. “Little genius, you’re worrying for no reason. Text your brother if you’re unsure.”

I sigh as I pull out my phone.

Rodney: It’s fine that we’re here right now? You’re not going to change your mind on me later?

Aries: I told Andry it was fine.

Aries: Only rule is no sex on the bed.

Aries: Oh, wait! The couch too. I don’t want to have to buy a new one.

Aries: K? Thx. BYYYEEEEE

Rodney: I’M NOT HAVING SEX IN YOUR HOUSE!!!

My panic must show on my face because Andry leans over to look at my phone screen. I can’t pull it away quick enough for him to miss what I put in all caps.

“What if Daddy wanted to have you? Would you still tell me no, then?”

I blink over at him, my throat dry now that he’s suggesting we actually do what I just swore we wouldn’t. Then again, I always freeze up when he mentions intimacy between us. Adding in our Daddy and boy roles makes it even more tricky.

I’m still adjusting to what it all means. How am I supposed to act? How do I know when it’s ok to say yes or no?

As if he’s reading my mind, he leans over to pull my phone from my hand. Once he lays it on the counter, he wraps his arms around my waist.

“You don’t have to agree to everything I say, little genius.”

“I don’t?”

“Not at all. If you don’t want to do something, then you don’t have to. Accepting what I want as the only way doesn’t work. We both have to want it.”

I tilt my head. “I do want you, Daddy.”

The title slips out easier each time I say it. It’s like his reassurance gives me the peace to do what I wanted to all along.

“That’s good. Because I want you too.”

“But this IS my brother’s house. Maybe it’s weird for us to have sex here.”

He shakes his head. “He was specific about where we couldn’t, right? That’s what I saw.”

“He was.”

“And he has a perfectly good guest room.”

This time, it’s not a question. He knows as well as I do that there’s a guest room here. He saw it on the tour Aries gave him when we first showed up. My brother was quick since he needed to get to practice, though there had been enough time to get the layout of things.

Raymond is hanging out with Finn today, hence why we have the place to ourselves.

“Daddy would like to take you upstairs to have his way with you. Is that something you’d like too?”

I bite my lip as I nod. “Yes, please.”

He raises a brow.

“Yes, please, Daddy,” I correct.

As if by some choreographed plan, we fall in step as we leave the kitchen where we’d been chatting over our open books. There’s more work to do, yet we both know there’s no focusing when there’s pent-up energy.

A couple of orgasms will hopefully clear our minds.

At the door to the bedroom, he turns to me again. “You can always tell me you want to stop, little genius. Daddy may be the boss, but you’re really in charge.”

I lean up on my tiptoes and offer him my lips. He kisses me without pause, his mouth taking mine in a toe-curling kiss. I can feel how much he wants me, how much he wants this.

As we kiss, he opens the door behind him and leads us through without breaking us apart. It’s a skill I appreciate in the moment since I don’t want to be away from him for even a second.

Only once we’re beside the bed does he pull back. With heavy breaths, he directs me to do as he wants.

“Clothes off. Lay on your back. Spread for me.” His husky words have a shiver running up my spine.

When he steps away to pull his own clothing off, I rush to do the same. It’s not sexy, nor is it all that coordinated. Nevertheless, the heat in his eyes remains. There’s no denying how much he wants this.

As soon as we’re both naked, we fall into each other’s arms. His mouth trails down my neck as mine falls open on a sigh. Hands roam and squeeze. Breaths pick up.

Every inch of my body feels alive. I can’t focus on any one thing. It’s too all-encompassing.

“You feel so good,” he pants against my shoulder as his hands run down my thighs to grip my ass. He spreads me wide, groaning as he leans back to take me in.

I whine. “Daddyyyyy.”

“I know, little genius. Me too.”

How could he know? How can he fathom how badly I want him? The man is sex on legs. It’s a wonder I resist asking him to take me anytime we’re together. Today was supposed to be different. Being at my brother’s house was meant to be a deterrent.

So much for that.

My resolve didn’t last long at all.

“I need a taste.”

Daddy’s words draw me back to the moment. He drops to lie flat on the bed as his face practically nosedives into my ass. His tongue runs over my hole, tasting every inch of me in the single swipe.

I arch my back as pleasure rolls through me. “Umph!”

He ignores the noises I make as he takes what he wants. I’m spread wide, his grip on me unrelenting. I can’t deny how exposed I feel, yet I don’t hate it.

If this is how he wants me, who am I to argue? Especially when it feels so damn good.

The more I let go of my insecurities, the better everything feels. I close my eyes, letting Daddy take care of everything.

Call me a pillow prince, I guess. I won’t deny it’s nice to not have to do any work.

He preps me as he continues to work his magic tongue over me. Rather than limit his exploration to my ass, he trails his mouth over my balls one by one, then up to my cock. With his fingers buried in my ass and his lips around my crown, I can admit he’s mastered my body.

My orgasm crashes over me long before I’m ready. I’m nearly weeping as cum lands on Daddy’s tongue. He leaves his mouth open through the entire thing, giving me the perfect view of the debauchery.

“Fuuuuckkkkk,” I cry as the last of my release leaves me. “Daddy!”

He swallows before rising on the bed. “Your pleasure is a gift.”

My eyes water at the declaration. I can’t say that I ever imagined having someone so attuned to what makes me feel good. It’s an amazing thing to experience.

“Can Daddy have you now, little genius? I want more, but I won’t push if it’s too much.”

Rather than answer, I tug his shoulders until his mouth connects with mine. I kiss him, tasting myself on his lips.

“I’m all yours. Take me. Use me.”

“No,” he replies quickly. “I won’t use you. I want you to feel good too.”

“I always feel good with you. Everything you do is great.”

He nods, accepting the truth behind my words. Then his lips are pressing against mine again as his hands lube up his length.

The second I feel him pressing against me, I relax. Daddy’s cock stretches me just right. It’s as if we’re a perfect fit. Nothing else has ever felt this good.

“Love how you open up for me,” he grunts. “Fucking perfect.”

I sigh as my eyes close. While I’d love to keep watching him, the pleasure is too intense. I’m already sensitive from my first orgasm. If I keep watching, I’m liable to milk his cock before either of us is ready for things to end.

Besides, listening to the sounds he makes is enough of an aphrodisiac without the visual. His moans fill the room as his hips thrust at a steady pace. Each stroke hits just right.

“Daddy,” I whimper. “Need more.”

His hands grip my hips so tight my eyes fly open. It’s right on the edge of painful, yet somehow, I'm even more aroused than before.

“Eyes on me. Watch what you do to me, little genius.”

I nod, my voice stolen as passion pours out between us.

From there, it’s a blur of euphoria as he gives me his all. The way he fucks me… there are no words to describe it.

When he does finally come, it’s as if the bond between us snaps. His cock throbs inside me as my body squeezes him as if begging for every drop. I thrash against the bed, pleasure spiking so sharply within me I nearly scream from it.

Daddy’s mouth finds my neck in the midst of it all. He sucks hard enough to leave a mark as the last of his cum fills me up.

Even then, he doesn’t immediately pull out. It’s like he understands I don’t want to break the moment. And maybe he wants to keep it in too.

“I’m really glad we didn’t stick to that no fucking rule of yours,” he mumbles once our breaths even out.

My laugh shakes us both. “Me too, Daddy. Though now we’re a mess and need showers.”

“Good thing there’s a bathroom in here. Let’s get you cleaned up, then we can get back to studying. I feel my focus is even better now.”

I roll my eyes. “I wonder why that is.”