Page 57 of Finding Redemption

I couldn’t tell what color his eyes were, but from his ragged inhales and the way his cock kept flexing against my belly, I knew he was hungry.For me.

Before the movie and our sundae party, I’d changed into a long T-shirt and a pair of sleep pants.My bottoms were missing now, but my shirt was still on.Rubbing my legs against his, I realized he wasn’t wearing any pajamas.His chest was bare.I pressed into him, feeling he wasn’t wearing any boxer briefs to restrain his erection.

Shyly, I licked my bottom lip.“H-hi.”

He pressed a kiss to the middle of my forehead.“Hello, kitten,” he husked.“Did I wake you?”

“Yes, but I don’t think I’m mad about it.”He grinned down at me.

“Yeah, why is that?”

Taking his hand, I guided it under the shirt and onto my damp panties.Without hesitation, he cupped me, his thumb teasing up and down my slit through the wet cotton.

“I definitely wouldn’t be mad if you woke me up to this soaked pussy every night,” he agreed.

Pressing down on my clit, he swallowed my whimper with a kiss.My body took over, refusing to let my shyness interfere with the pleasure I knew Paxton could give.While his mouth devoured me, I touched every inch of him I could reach.Absently exploring every vein that popped up on his arms, each defined ridge and valley of his abs.

Wrapping my fingers around his silk-covered beast of a cock had him jerking his head back, a tortured groan filling the room.“Love your touch, kitten.Squeeze me harder.Show me you’re not scared.”

I tightened my grip as I stroked upward and felt a sticky substance coat the tip.Curious, I rubbed my fingers through it and then sucked each digit clean.

With a feral curse, Paxton rolled me to my back.“Watching that innocent mouth suck my come off your fingers is enough to make me blow all over this pretty little kitty.If I come in your mouth, will you swallow it all for me, baby?”

“Yes,” I moaned.“Please let me taste more of you.”

“Fuck,” he groaned.“You’re trying to steal it all before I’m ready.But I’m not giving you another drop until I’m inside you where I belong.”

“Paxton, I-I want to suck your cock.”

His entire body seemed to tremble.“I have to feel you wrapped around me this time.Have to.”

My shirt disappeared.Before it hit the floor, he had his face buried between my breasts, squeezing them together around his cheeks as he left love bites on either side.His scruff scraped over my skin, leaving a delicious burn from the gritty feeling of his stubble as he made his way down my belly and settled between my thighs.

He placed openmouthed kisses along my slit before spreading my lips open.Animalistic noises left him as he ate me up.I twisted my fingers in his hair, holding him closer, his wicked tongue making me see stars.

“You taste so good,” he growled against my sensitive flesh.“Come on my face so I can fill you up.”

“Oh God,” I whined, my hips lifting off the bed.“That feels… You’re going to make me… Paxton!”

He nipped at my clit, sending me spiraling into another universe, my entire body clenching before it exploded into a million brilliant pieces.

His kiss swallowed my scream as he thrust into me, stretching me, but there was no pain.He’d already taken care of the barrier when we’d taken a bath together days before.I’d been so mindless for him in the bathtub and hadn’t felt the rip of my virginity.He’d been so gentle with me after, even brushing my hair while we sat in his bed.

“Perfection,” Paxton groaned, his hips moving in slow, deep thrusts.“Such a good girl, taking all of me.”

“Paxton.”When he called me “good girl,” I clenched around him.I scratched my nails down his back, urging him to move faster.Harder.“Please.Please.Please.”

“That’s right, kitten.Purr for me.”

“I love you.”

His hips slammed against me, and he stopped.Sweat coated his skin, his chest heaving from exertion.He swallowed hard.“Say it again, Brooke.”

“I love you,” I repeated, too caught in the moment to care how much of myself I was giving away.“I love you.”

“Love you too, baby.”

Still half asleep, I stumbled into the kitchen.Coffee was already brewed, telling me I wasn’t the first person up.Finding a mug, I filled it full before taking a gulp to make room for the delicious flavored creamer that was sitting beside the pot.

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