Page 18 of A Father's Bliss

I smirk, shaking my head. “You can take more than that. Show me.”

Her pupils flare, nearly engulfing her irises, but she does as told, sucking me further into her mouth until she releases a small gag.

“There you go. I knew you could do it.”

The fingers on my thigh dig into my slacks as she continues to take me as far back as she can. Her cheeks hollow out, tears spring to her lower lids, and she doesn’t stop.

My heart thuds harder against my rib cage, the sight of finally seeing Renee on her knees for me pushing me closer to my breaking point. “Do you know how long I’ve waited for this, Renee? To have you on your knees for me? How many times I fucked my fist and had to settle for only thoughts of you?

She moans around my cock, squeezing harder and sucking faster.

“Do you like knowing I have to think of you to come?”

Her eyes flutter shut with another groan.

“That every time I came, it was your name leaving my mouth?”

Her brows curve up, a whimper echoing in the air, but she doesn’t falter, she continues sucking my cock like the good girl she is. Tears stream down her pretty face as she takes me impossibly deeper and when I hit the back of her throat, my head falls back.

Lightning sparks low in my spine before becoming an all out inferno. It threatens to swallow me whole with every stroke of her hot mouth and before I can stop it, my orgasm takes hold of me.

“I need you to decide where you want me to come, baby girl.” My eyes flash to her. “Now.”

Without missing a beat, she sucks down my cock one last time before releasing me with a sharp pop. Her hand continues to work me as she opens her mouth wide at the tip.

“My naughty girl.”

She smirks. “Only for you.”

At her words, fire scorches down my spine as my orgasm rips through me and into Renee’s waiting mouth. Her hand continues to twist around me, pulling out every last drop, and never have I seen anything sexier than when she swallows my release.

Skin still hot, my breathing unsteady, I tighten my fist in her hair to force her head back. The few tears have caused small lines of mascara to run down her pink cheeks, and her lips are a bright red. I can’t stop myself from leaning down and kissing her.

She relaxes, moaning into my mouth. My heart squeezes as it truly washes over me what just happened. What’s finally happened after all this time.

I break away from her lips and straighten, fastening my pants and belt, before hooking a hand under her elbow to help her stand.

“You did so well.” I lift my free hand and run my thumb along her swollen bottom lip. “Now it’s my turn.”

Before I have time to process anything that’s happened, Marcus’s hands are on my hips and lifting me with ease. He sets me on the edge of the island before placing his palms on either side of my hips, caging me in.

My heart is racing, adrenaline soaring through my veins so quickly, I’m jittery. But somehow, the beat still increases when he runs a hand through his hair and leans forward, skimming his nose along the shell of my ear. “Do you know how incredible that mouth of yours felt?”

A shiver skitters through me, leaving a gaggle of goosebumps down my arm. I’ve learned that hearing Marcus shower me with praises makes the best parts of me tingle. “No. But you can tell me.”

He huffs, the warmth of his breath coasting along the column of my neck. “It makes me want to keep you.”

I freeze. “Keep me?”

He nods into the curve of my neck, trailing a whisper of kisses down my throat. “Yes.”

“Because my mouth felt good.”

His teeth graze along my collar bone. “Amongst other things.”

Butterflies break free in my stomach, and a tingle descends my spine, making me fidget. “What other things?”

Marcus pauses, lifting his head enough to where I can see the deep brown of his dark irises. “Perhaps I can tell you after I taste you.”

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