Page 11 of Ghost's Control

Her eyes widen and a slow smile forms on her lips. “Whatever you want, Daddy.” and my woman doesn’t need to be told twice, she turns and gets onto her knees, her palms flat against the bed and her ass sticking up in the air.

My cock is rock fucking hard. “I bet you’re fucking soaked,” I tell her as I move closer to the bed, her panties on show nad I can see the wet patch on them.

“Yes, daddy, I’ve been waiting for you.”

I glance at the book that she’s just abandoned and my grin widens, “You reading those porn books again, Sugar?” I rip off her robe and see she’s just in her bra and panties. Fucking hell, this woman is trying to kill me.

She nods and then sucks in a sharp breath when I run my finger over her pussy. “Please daddy, no teasing.”

She’s absolutely soaked, “You’re ready for me.” It’s not a question but she nods anyway.

I snap my fly and my cock springs free, eager to be buried in her pussy. The place that I’ve missed. I push aside her panties and thrust deep inside of her.

We both groan. God, nothing has ever felt as right. This is where I belong inside my woman.

“Please, Daddy,” she begs and I love that she calls me that when we’re in bed. It shows that she trusts and respects me. When we were together the first time and she called me daddy I nearly nutted in her right away. She was embarrassed, it wasn’t something she’d ever done before and I fucking love it. So she kept calling me it. It’s our thing. Never had anyone call me it before and there’ll be no one but her.

I fuck her hard and fast, just the way that she loves it. Now isn’t a time to play, not when we’re just back together. Next time, I’ll bring out my flogger and let loose.

She’s clawing at the bed, begging, pleading, and mewling for more.I’m never one to deny her, I grip her hips tighter and lose the last bit of control I had. I’m thrusting into her with such force that it’s painful, but fuck, it’s the best I’ve ever had.

She screams out her release, her pussy tightening around my cock, suffocating it in a punishing grip. “God, Ty,” she breathes. “So fucking good,” she cries out as I keep fucking her through her orgasm.

My hand tangles in her hair and I tug hard, her body bowing as she comes up, her head resting against my shoulder. “Fuck, Daddy, please.”

“You like that Sugar?” I pant, I can feel my orgasm climbing through my spine. I’m fucking close.

“So good.” She gasps as I plunge deep inside of her.

“You’re gonna come for me again,” I demand.

“No, Daddy, it’s too much.”

I tighten my hold on her hair, tugging it once again. “What did I say? Give it to me.” My other hand goes to her clit and I strum at it.

It doesn’t take long before her body begins to shake and she’s coming. “Fuck, I love you, Ty.”

Her words hit me like a tornado, I come deep inside of her pussy.

“Say it again,” I demand once we’re both lying on the bed. She’s curled up against me, her finger doodling against my chest.

She looks up at me, her eyes shining brightly. “I love you, Ty.”

I slam my lips against hers. “Fuck, Gi. I love you too.”

I push her onto her back, my cock growing hard at her soft, luscious body. “This time, we’re both going to be naked.”

She grins at me, her face soft and her eyes filled with love.

Chapter 8

Gigi

I’m in the kitchen with the other girls. We’re making breakfast. It’s been six weeks since we went on lockdown and everything is quiet. Life has changed for me and I love spending time with Ty. He’s everything for me. That first time we had sex since we reconnected was amazing, but now that we’ve both told each other how we feel, I have such a connection with him that sometimes it scares me.

All the men are at Church. Prez called them all in half an hour ago. “I think I’m going stir crazy,” Jem says. She’s pregnant and bored.

Prez walks into the room and walks over to her, kissing her hard. He looks at all of us. He scares me. He’s a big man and he can be harsh, but when he looks at us ol’ ladies he’s different, but he still scares me,

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