Page 15 of The Right Woman

The crowds surrounding me make it difficult to catch up with him, but Adon overtakes me and burrows through like he’s a bulldozer. With barely a glance behind, the tall figure drops the bag and runs off, down into an alley. Adon continues to try to chase while I snatch my purse from the ground, stuffing wayward items back inside it with a racing heart.

Once I’ve cleaned it up, I head in the same direction, adrenaline pumping, but the alley is empty, other than Adon standing at the end behind a dumpster with his hands on his hips. “Fuck!” His deep voice bounces off the bricks surrounding him as he spits out the curse.

Approaching him, I tap him on the shoulder, and he jumps. “I lost him!”

“Thank you…Daddy.” I can’t help the smirk crossing my lips from calling him by his true name.

His upper lip curls as he turns to me, walking me slowly until my back hits the building. Formidable arms cage my head in on either side. “Do not fucking say that again, unless you want your mouth stuffed so full, you can’t speak.”

The ribbed, harsh tone flowing out of his throat makes me wet and furious. “I’ll call you whatever I want to,Daddy Don.”

Nose flaring, his eyes scan my face as his olive skin turns pink with fury. The shadows that his large body cast over me cause me to shiver. And just as I think about squirming out from under him, he dips his face and breathes against my lips. Hot air smelling of coffee and spice waft by, scent steel and manly. Everything about him is impenetrable. If I move at all, we’ll kiss. I don’t think I’d push him away.

But instead of that, he suddenly grips my bare thighs underneath my dress and shoves me up against the bricks. Gasping, my hand naturally raises over my head to steady myself as my legs wrap around him. Pressing his forehead against mineto keep me in place, he grits out, “Then you’re gonna get fucked by him.”

Chapter

Seven

ADON

Like she plannedit all out, she’s wearing some tiny flowery dress just to set my dick to rock-hard capacity. When I press her back against the building, she gasps so sweetly, panting heavily against my lips. That same intoxicating patchouli scent makes me want to lick the plush opening of her mouth, but with every ounce of self-control I possess, I refrain. Instead, I dig into my jeans and unzip them, letting my pulsing cock breathe.

The sigh that leaves my chest isn’t just from setting it loose. It’s also knowing that I’m about to get some relief. Once I’m inside her, that’s it. No more tortured nights jerking off to this little pixie.

Checking with her widened spring green eyes, I hook a finger in her soaked panties and pull them aside. Of course she’s wet. This girl needs what I’m about to give her. All fucking ten inches of it. Some of me waits to see if she’ll remember her safe word and use it, but Rosy cheeks stays silent for once. As if reading my mind, she tucks that dusty, pouty, bratty lip neatly under her front teeth. So I line up and plunge in with a growl against her ear as she makes a high-pitched squeal in mine.

“Goddamn! You’re so—” I draw myself out as much as I can, but her cunt has a grip on my steel dick. “Fuckingtight.”

I’m pretty sure my dick has never felt this good before. It weeps inside of her in response to the vise grip she puts it under. The air runs ragged out of my chest as I glance at where we’re joined, knowing if her skirt was out of the way, I’d probably see her pussy trying to stuff me back inside with all its strength.

With a breathy whine, her smooth hand pinches the base of my neck, pulling me back until our gazes meet with stunned expressions. Maybe she understands just how amazing this feels. Some spark of energy shooting between our connected bodies. Oddly, I don’t just think it’s from being inside her.

Little green eyes narrow as she spits out, “No. You’re justtoo fucking big.” As if she can’t breathe, her voice strains as it comes out of her clenched jaw while I rapidly thrust myself in to make her stop talking. It works. Her grunt escapes with a hiccup when I reach the hilt.

With an iron will, I focus on not kissing her. My dried lips hover just over hers, tingling from the closeness of our skin. She huffs heated breaths inside my mouth, and the scent brings back the memory of her on my lap at the club. My cock throbs and aches at the recollection of the utterneedI’ve built up for this since I met her.

When I drag myself back out and shove in again, my eyes squeeze closed, trying to memorize the sensation for later. Each time I enter, I’m trying to capture the feeling and tuck it deep inside my brain.

The urge to join her body everywhere overwhelms me, especially when her big eyes grow wider and drop to my lips. They flame under her inspection. So I don’t fuck this up, I latch my mouth onto the crook of her neck and suck her warm skin, then rake my teeth across in a playful bite that has a faint moancrawling up her throat. All the while, my hips work to cram inside her again. And again.

My pace picks up as her whimpers grow desperate. Plunging with rapidity, the sound of our bodies smacking together echoes off the brick walls that surround us. Noises from the street don’t even register in my ears. It’s only us fucking. The melodic jazz is dirty and erotic.

My balls tingle with the need for release, if I could just fit more in. Her legs spread wider to accommodate me, but the girl istiny.

An autumn breeze blows through the alley and carries her dress up with it. My palms grip the thick globes of her ass as I hitch her up higher. When I do, her nails cling to the front of my T-shirt, trying to hold on. “You want a daddy? You’ll get one, you naughty brat.” Shifting my weight, I set her fully on my length, now buried so deep inside her, we both gasp. I slap her ass hard as her jaw drops.

“Oh!” she squeaks once.

With another swat, her eyes tear up. “What do you say when I spank you, Rosy?”

As if she’s lost in ecstasy, her eyes can’t even focus on my face. “I-I don’t know…”

“You say…” My cock pulses and my balls fill with an impending release. But she needs to hear me first. “Thank you, daddy, for punishing me. Let me hear it.”

“Th-thank you, daddy! Oh my god!” As her neck stretches up to the gray sky, she loses control of her limbs, which shake violently. My grip on her waist and legs tightens as I pummel swiftly inside, chasing her orgasm with my own. The sight of her flushed face with mauve traveling down to her pert breasts is enough to make me explode.

With a final shove, I spurt everything I have within her wet cunt, so deep that I hope it’s never coming out. Groaningroughly, my face buries in her neck as I catch my breath and pant out, “So proud of you. Good little Rosy girl.”

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