Page 149 of Sweet Hate
My fingers piston into her while my thumb circles her clit. I wrap my free hand round the back of her neck tugging her to me, my blood burning with the desperate desire to kiss her again. Our tongues tangle in a wild dance, and I lose myself to her sweet taste.
Her inner muscles tighten telling me she’s close. Fuck, I can’t wait to fill her with my cock.
Leaning forward, I suck on her nipple, biting down and rolling it between my teeth while I grin and wink at her. That makes her detonate, and she explodes screaming my name, her nails raking down my chest, leaving her own wildcat marks on me.
I slide my fingers out of her, sucking them clean as I stare into her unfocused eyes before I bend to kiss her sensitive, still pulsing pussy.
“Daddy’s going to take such good care of you,” I whisper to it, but she’s so drunk on her orgasm I don’t think it registers.
Lifting her off the counter, I kiss her again before bending her over it in front of me, giving me a heavenly view of her round backside.
If I don’t get inside her now, I’m gonna lose my mind.Dropping my jeans, I palm my achingly hard dick, brushing the bead of precum around its head with my thumb before I plunge it deep inside her.
She’s perfect.
“Yes,” she screams, her hands struggling to find purchase on the slippery counter.
Wrapping her hair around my fist, I drag her toward me, using my other hand to play with her clit again.
“I need you to come again on Daddy’s cock, baby girl. I want to feel my pretty pussy strangling it. Can you do that for me?”
She nods frantically, her long pink waves tugging in my hands.
I’m not going to last.
The sounds and cries she’s making as she chants my name over and over make me feel like a god, but wrapped around me, I surrender, leaving me with no doubt she’s my goddess.
A pained groan escapes from me at this sweet torture. She owns every fiber of my being.
She’s my heaven and hell all wrapped up in a pretty pink bow.
Slipping my tongue out so I can taste her on my lips, my movements become erratic. My balls tighten, desperately needing to blow into my girl.
But not before I make her come again on my cock.
I double down on her clit, two fingers tightening around it as I stroke hard— just the way I know she likes—while sucking on the area of her neck I can already see reddening from my mark.
“Mine,” I whisper, without meaning to before sinking my teeth into her.
I’m so gone for this woman, I need to hear her say something. Something to show me that maybe I’m not alone in this. Tightening my grip on her hair, I turn her head so I can see her striking eyes and her beautiful, flushed cheeks.
Her eyes lock onto mine, electricity surging through me, and neither one of us looks away.
“Who does this pussy belong to, Haven?”
Her eyes flare wide, and her tongue peeks out to run along her bottom lip before she moans out, “It’s yours, Axel.”
My heart trips over her words, pride surging through me at hearing them.
“That’s right, Sprinks, and I take care of what’s mine.”
I press my lips to hers and mumble, “I’m yours, Haven. Only yours.”
Her eyes open at my words, her gaze laser focused on mine. Every hair on my body stands on edge, the air around us feeling thick. She climaxes again, her mouth falling open with a scream, and I let go, spilling inside as I kiss her, pouring every ounce of love into it.
Bent over the counter, we gasp for breath, nerves still buzzing, before I lean back and gently lift her, careful to keep my dick inside her as I move.
The caveman in me wants to leave my dick plugging her to keep as much of my seed inside her as I can. I don’t know if it was her calling meDaddythat unlocked a new kink, but I now can’t get the idea of her carrying my baby out of my mind. Something I probably need to unpack later, considering I’ve never wanted kids, and my girl here thinks this all ends in a couple of weeks.
