Page 12 of A Beary Nice View
“I’m so close,” Dell breathes out, tilting his head back. He looks like a sculpture. Like an artist painted him. He’s perfect and beautiful and sexy. Desperation wells up inside of me, demanding that I somehow make him mine.
I squeeze around the base of my cock where my knot is starting to tingle. I let out a groan of pleasure that sounds through the otherwise quiet yard. Dell hears it, letting himself smile for a moment.
“I’m gonna come,” he says, his hand a blur on his cock. “Fuck, I’m gonna come. I’m so close. Please, please, please,” he moans out, his voice getting more and more desperate.
I match his speed, stroking myself faster and faster, chasing my orgasm the same way he is.
“Fuck! Daddy!”
My vision goes white as I’m hit in the solar plexus with pleasure. I don’t think I could stop myself even if I wanted to. My orgasm crashes over me and I cry out, coming across the bottom of my fence, my cock throbbing over and over. My knot pops without me even squeezing it. I can smell Dell’s cum and it only adds to my frenzied orgasm.
I finally open my eyes, finding Dell lying on his back on the table, his legs spread. There’s cum across his belly and chest. It’s a damn shame that I missed seeing him come, but holy shit, that orgasm was intense. Not only that, it leaves a door open that I was afraid to open myself. He cried out for Daddy. My chest unfurls, worry I had been carrying dissipating. Maybe we’re more perfect for each other than I initially thought.
“Holy shit,” Dell murmurs to himself. He reaches over to a towel sitting on the other side of the table, using it to clean himself up with. Then he quickly puts a pair of boxers and sweatpants on. He looks over towards the fence. Despite the incredibly sexy show he just put on, now he’s looking incredibly sheepish.
I clear my throat. “That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen, baby.”
Dell looks down at his feet and smiles. “I’m glad you enjoyed.”
“Oh, I more than enjoyed,” I say, letting that growl from earlier return. “I’m gonna have to clean my fence with the pressure washer tomorrow after the mess I just left.”
That makes Dell look more relaxed. He lets out a warm chuckle. He picks up his things and waves at the fence. “I’ll talk to you tomorrow, Alaric.”
“Good night, Dell.”
I watch Dell walk into his apartment, a dreamy smile on my face. I get myself tucked back into my pants and head into my own home. As I get into bed, I can’t help but wish I was tucking myself against Dell’s back instead of sleeping alone. That’ll come though, I just know it.
Chapter Six
Dell
Imakemywaytowards the kitchen window, my head completely in the clouds. It’s hard to focus on my job when I can’t stop thinking about last night. Part of me wonders if it was all just a dream but then I remember my butt plug was in the bathroom sink this morning, proving it really did happen.
It’s hard to believe I actually jerked off in my backyard like that. Thank the gods my downstairs neighbors were out of town last night because otherwise that plan would not have been able to happen. It was so ridiculously hot. I could see that Alaric was there, watching me through the fence but I couldn’t actuallyseehim. His groans and panting were so hot. I’m not sure anything will ever top what we did. At the same time, I can’t help but feel like this is only the beginning.
“Food up!”
Perfect timing. I swing by the window, looking over everything and making sure it matches the ticket. They’re missing a side of ranch so I go over to the salad table, grab a container, before picking up all four plates. I’m thankful for my long arms because it makes running food easier.
“Okie dokie, I have your food,” I say to my table, carefully passing everything out. Two people switch their plates and I wince. “Sorry about that.”
“No worries!”
“Everything look okay?”
They all double check before nodding. “Everything looks good.”
“Perfect. Enjoy!”
I walk past my other tables, checking on them, making sure they don’t need any refills or anything. Then I step over to my new table, ready to greet them, only to freeze.
“Alaric?”
Alaric looks up, giving me a bright smile. “Hi, Dell. I hope you don’t mind. I saw you guys have a wing special tonight and I thought it would be a perfect time to try them.”
“Oh,” I say, taking out my pad and pen. I do my best not to sound disappointed by his answer. I thought he was here to see me, not the wings.
Alaric raises his brow. “If you really think I didn’t just use the wings as an excuse to see you, then I really need to work on my game.”
