Page 61 of Collision of Winters
“I know we just met, but I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you,” I gushed.
“…and this is my Kayden,” I heard Daddy saying. “Kayden, Declan and Quinn O’Connor.”
Oh. Like the name of the retreat. Of course.
I smiled and reached up to shake their hands, ’cause I was by no means getting up off the ground for as long as I had puppies climbing me.
“Nice to meet you both,” I said. “Does anyone object if I steal a few of the pups?”
Quinn chuckled. “I know the feeling.”
Declan smirked a little at his hubby. “I don’t know how many times you’ve saidjust one more.”
Seriously. How could anyone resist?
I shifted my gaze to Daddy, who was watching me with amusement in his eyes.
“We’re gonna have to talk about this when we get home,” I told him. “Sooner or later, four will become five.”
He rumbled a chuckle and combed his fingers through my hair. “We can absolutely discuss it. Given my history, I’m not great at saying no to another dog.”
I gave him a hundred points for that answer!
Daddy could keep his hobby of staring into a fire while doing nothing. My new hobby was to stare into the fire while Daddy fucked me from behind.
I wouldn’t call it a peaceful pastime, but it sure stopped me from thinking about much else!
I grunted as he slammed in harder, and I had to fist the sheets and push back as much as I could. If he became more forceful, he’d catapult me off the bed.
The fire in the corner crackled and cast a warm glow over the room, and whenever I looked at Daddy over my shoulder, he was so sexy that I had to look away again. ’Cause I wasn’t ready to come yet. But…it was impossible not to sneak glances at him.
The next time I did it, we locked eyes, and I saw the absolute hunger and so much affection in his gaze. He was on a mission to drive me crazy! Over and over, he drilled his cock deep into my bottom, and he knew just how to intensify the pleasure with fiery pain.
“Do you like taking my bottom, Daddy?” I asked, out of breath.
He exhaled and tightened his grip on my hips, and then he hauled me back. “Do Ilikeit…?”
I moaned and sank down on him.
“I’m addicted already,” he murmured in my ear. “Daddy will be doing this a whole lot. Whenever he feels like it.”
I screwed my eyes shut as a ball of stingy bliss shot through me. “Even if I say no?”
“Even then.” His hands roamed my front, until the right one slipped lower to grasp my cock. I sucked in a breath and moved faster, unable to resist. “That’s my good boy. Fuck yourself on Daddy’s cock as hard as you can.”
Oh God.
I bit down on my lip as a flush of heat bled across my face.
“But what if I want these special cuddles and you’re not in the mood?” I wondered.
He rumbled a low, sexy groan against my neck, and I felt the tip of his tongue flick my ear. “You’ll have to beg me.”
Oh. That did make sense. I nodded. “Of course. Because I’m your little slut baby.”
That made Daddy curse, and before I knew it, I had a somersault rushing through my tummy when he pulled out and flipped me over. I yelped and gasped as my back hit the mattress. He pushed my legs apart, wrapped them around his hips, and forced himself inside me so hard that I cried out.
Ohmygodholyfuck!
