“Faster?” she pleaded.
“Oh, does my girl like it fast?” Grinning wickedly, he slowed down his pace. Natalie moaned pitifully, making him laugh down at her.
She reached up and grasped his shoulders, digging her nails into his skin. “Please? Pretty please, Daddy?”
“I do like hearing you beg.” With that, he honored her request, thrusting inside her with speed.
She could feel her orgasm building—it wouldn’t be long. As much as she wanted to come, she wished they could continue like this, moving as one, forever.
His breathing coming faster, Thomas pumped in and out of her, making her body hum with pleasure as it had never done before.
“Ooh, Daddy.”
“Hang on tight, little-bit.”
She obediently clung to him, mewling with delight when he sped up, grunting his own pleasure as he fucked her. “I’m going to come,” she whispered.
“Come, baby. Come for Daddy.”
As though he’d taught her pussy to obey him too, she came at once, ecstasy shooting through every inch of her body until she thought she might scream. She was so close that she slapped a hand to her mouth to muffle the sound.
Thomas saw her, and took her hand away. “No. I want to hear you. Let me hear you, little-bit.”
As his thrusts came faster, she couldn’t help but moan. Moans turned to shrieks and then howls of pleasure as warmth flooded her body.
“There.” He smiled down at her. “I could get used to hearing that.”
She returned his smile, her bones like jelly, sated and happy.
His orgasm was right behind hers and he plunged into her faster, moving up and down with urgency. When he came he grunted loudly, then flopped back onto the pillows. Breathing hard, he pulled her close, clutching her to him.
Grinning, she closed her eyes, safe and secure in the haven of his arms.