Chapter 88: The Secret Behind the Contract

Chapter 88: Chapter 88: The Secret Behind the Contract

~Reynold’s POV~

Frederick didn’t stop. He kept fucking me through it with deep, powerful strokes that dragged every last drop out of me while I moaned and shook beneath him.

He fucked me until the last tremors faded and my body finally began to relax. My hips started moving again on their own, lifting to meet every deep stroke he gave me.

Only then did Frederick pull out. The sudden emptiness made me whimper. He gripped my waist and turned me over onto my stomach, then pulled me up onto my knees.

He moved in behind me, the thick head of his cock pressing against my entrance. He pushed forward slowly at first, letting me feel every inch as he stretched me open again. A low, broken moan tore from my throat as his cock sank deeper, hard, and relentless until he bottomed out completely, hips flush against my ass.

The sudden fullness made my arms tremble. He was so deep that it stole my breath. "Reach back," he ordered, voice rough. "Hold the back of my neck."

I obeyed, bracing one hand on the bed while my other hand reached back and gripped the back of Frederick’s neck. The position pulled me open for him and kept our bodies tightly connected.

Frederick held me firmly by the waist and started fucking me deep and steady, each stroke pushing all the way in. Then he leaned forward, turned my head toward him, and captured my mouth in a hungry kiss while he continued to drive into me from behind.

The kiss turned messy as his pace picked up. He started pounding into me harder—long, powerful thrusts that forced broken moans out of me and straight into his mouth. The wet, heavy sound of his hips slamming against my ass filled the room. Every time he drove in deep, my body jolted forward, but his grip on my waist and my hand on the back of his neck kept me locked in place.

"Fuck—Daddy— Please go harder..." I gasped against his lips.

Frederick growled into the kiss and fucked me even harder, angling his hips so every thrust dragged over that sensitive spot inside me. My thighs shook. My fingers tightened on the back of his neck as the pleasure built fast and sharp, the bed creaking under the force of his thrusts.

"Huh, yeah—yes, faster just like that... don’t stop—" The words broke apart against his mouth.

His hand left my waist only long enough to land a sharp spank across my ass. The sting bloomed hot. "Never go against my words again."

He slammed back in deeper. The force jolted me forward; I almost collapsed, but his grip locked around my waist and another brutal thrust punched straight into that spot. "Ahh—Daddy—!"

"Yes, baby," he groaned, his voice rough.

The endearment hit me even through the haze. "You... you called me babe twice—"

"I’m aware." Another deep stroke stole my breath. "Every time I call you baby, I know exactly what I’m doing." He fucked into me harder, relentlessly, dragging over the same place until my toes curled.

"Fuck, Daddy... that’s deep—" I moaned.

"I want you to feel every stroke," he said, breath hot against my ear.

"Alright, Daddy..." I moaned, pushing back against him. "Never go silent on me again, okay? I don’t like it when you shut me out."

His hips never stopped moving. Even as he spoke, he stayed close, his attention fixed entirely on me.

Frederick held my gaze, his expression a mixture of seriousness and lingering fondness. His thumb gently brushed across my cheek.

"You also need to learn to listen to me just as closely," he said softly. "Do you know I actually came here to pick you up on Saturday? I had an important trip planned with my friends, and I wanted to take you with me... but in the end, I couldn’t go. Not after everything that happened between us."

His cock dragged over that sensitive place inside me with every word, making it hard to focus. "I’m sorry," I gasped, still rocking back onto him. "I promise it won’t happen again."

Frederick kissed the side of my neck. "I’m doing everything I can to keep you safe, Reynold. Please, just listen to me. You love what we have, don’t you?"

I nodded quickly, voice breaking on a moan.

"Yes."

"Then never repeat the previous mistakes, okay?"

"I won’t," I promised, pushing back harder onto his cock. "From now on I won’t. I promise—"

The conversation ended there.

Frederick’s grip on my waist tightened. He drove into me with raw force, every thrust slamming straight into that spot. The wet, heavy slap of skin against skin filled the room. My arms shook. My untouched cock hung heavy between my legs, dripping steadily onto the sheets with every brutal stroke.

The pressure coiled tight and sharp at the base of my spine. No hand on me. Nothing but his cock dragging over that place inside me again and again.

"Daddy, I’m close, fuck I’m gonna..."

A raw scream ripped out of my throat. My whole body locked up. My hole clamped down hard around him as the first thick rope of cum shot out of me, splattering onto the sheets. Another followed hot, heavy spurts spilling out in messy pulses while I shook violently under him. Broken moans and gasps tore from my chest with every wave as my body kept clenching and releasing around his cock.

Frederick didn’t stop. He fucked me through the orgasm, chasing his own release. I pushed back to meet every thrust, still trembling. "Yes, just like that... fuck me—"

His rhythm turned rough and desperate. "I’m cumming." he growled. "Should Daddy cum inside you?"

"Yes, please..." I begged.

"Daddy’s going to cum inside you," he rasped, hips slamming harder, faster.

"Yes, yes, please... cum inside me please."

Frederick buried his face against my neck, kissing and biting as he drove into me with short, brutal strokes. A loud, broken groan ripped from his throat as he slammed in as deep as he could go and held there. His cock pulsed hard inside me, flooding me with thick, hot cum. He kept grinding against me, grabbing my ass with both hands while the last heavy spurts spilled deep inside.

Even after he finished, he stayed buried, small aftershocks jerking through his body. He turned my head and kissed me slow and deep while he rode out the last of it, until finally his body began to calm.

Still inside me, he murmured against my lips, "Did you enjoy it?"

I could only nod, still trying to catch my breath. "Yes, Daddy..."

"You want more?" he asked.

My legs were still trembling beneath me. I swallowed hard before answering, "My legs are still shaking..."

A small smile touched his lips. "Then I’ll let you rest for now." He leaned closer, his voice soft against my skin. "I love fucking you, babe. You’re so fucking tight and sweet."

A soft smile tugged at my lips. "You called me babe again."

"You’re mine," he said simply. "I can call you whatever I want."

I was still smiling when he finally pulled out, the slow slide making me shiver. Frederick lay down on the bed. I immediately moved closer and rested my head on his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart.

After a while, I lifted my head and looked into his eyes.

"I love you, Frederick," I whispered. "I love you so much."

Frederick leaned down toward me and gently kissed my lips. When he pulled back, he wrapped both arms around me, holding me tightly against his chest.

The room settled into a quiet, peaceful silence, with only the steady rhythm of his heartbeat between us. I closed my eyes, content to simply lie there in his arms, until Frederick shifted slightly and broke the silence.

"Tomorrow, before we head to my estate," he said softly, "we’re going to stop by my grandparents’ house. I want you to meet them."

I blinked and lifted my head from his chest, staring at him in surprise. "As what?"

Frederick didn’t hesitate.

"As my future partner."

A sudden wave of doubt washed over me, and my brows drew together. "Is it because of the contract?"

Frederick let out a quiet sigh, his thumb gently stroking my back. "The contract was my idea from the beginning. I was just buying time for you to grow a little and figure out what you truly wanted. But now that we’ve come this far... I think it’s time we take the next step. So let’s see what my grandparents think. They’ve never seen me with a man before, and I want to see how they react."

I frowned, still trying to process what he was saying. "Wait... but they know you’re attracted to men, right? How many men have you even been with?"

Frederick chuckled, the deep sound vibrating against my cheek.

"I was never attracted to men, Reynold. You’re the first man I’ve ever been with."

I pulled back completely, staring at him as if he had just lost his mind.

"No way. Freaking way."

Frederick’s expression softened, a hint of amusement and vulnerability showing in his eyes. "I know you won’t believe me, especially since I started everything with a lie. But I think it’s time you knew the absolute truth."

He paused, holding my gaze.

"So... let me take you back to where everything began, the day you first knocked on my hotel room door."