Page 69 of Stay

“Fuck right, you are.” He pulls out and spins me around. “Who is Daddy’s Angel?” Cole lifts me up and impales me on his cock again. I feel dizzy as he slams me against the wall next to the shelf. “Look at me and say it. Who’s my Angel?”

“Me. It’s me. It’s always been me.” Tears sail down my cheeks and I’m not even sure if they’re from sadness, elation, or sheer confusion from the pleasure/pain combo he’s delivering.

We turn into a frenzy of kisses, thrusts, and grunts.

“God dayem, Angel. You make me crave you all fucking day and night.” We’ve made it to my bed. With my legs hooked over his shoulders, Cole scrambles my insides. “I love making you this desperate to come for me.”

Desperate is an understatement. I think I’ll go insane if I don’t get a release soon. Every time I get close, he switches things up on me and I lose the traction we’ve made.

“Beg your Daddy.”

“Please,” I whimper. “Please let me come now.”

“Only if I can taste it.” He slows his thrusts and kisses the side of my calf. “Ask me to eat that perfect pussy for you.” Cole rolls his hips, driving my lust higher.

“Will you please…” Mmmm, that feels so good. What’s he hitting in there? “Can you please taste me? I want you to eat my pussy.”

He pulls out and drops to his knees.

“Oh fuck.” My back arches when Cole stuffs two fingers in my pussy and latches his mouth to my clit. He plays with me, edges me. It’s not long before I’m so swollen and needy from him driving me to the edge of pleasure over and over again, that the slightest brush of his tongue makes me implode.

The force of my orgasm is unreal. My thighs shake as they clamp around his head. My voice breaks as I scream his name. My heart slams against my bones, breaking me apart.

Cole glides up my body and shoves his big dick into me again. I dig my nails into his shoulders, holding on for dear life.

“So wet and tight,” he says against my mouth. “I want to fill this pretty pussy up with my cum.”

“Please.” I groan when he rotates his hips. “Please, Cole. I want to feel you come inside me.”

He hovers over me, our gazes locked. “Beg again.”

“I need your cum,” I whimper. “Fill me. Stuff me with it. Please.”

He crushes his mouth to mine and kisses me like I’m the only thing that gives him life. When he breaks the kiss, his speed and force become brutal. Cole fucks me clean across the bed and lifts my hips to get as deep as possible. “Take everything I give you.”

Sweat drips down his temples as he thrusts into me harder.

I nearly black out with how good the pain is. Stars burst in my vision. I feel so alive and powerful. So used and needed. Wanted.

Holding the back of his neck, I roll my hips to meet his with each thrust. “That’s it, Daddy. Fill your Angel up. Make me take it all.”

“Fffffuuuuck.”

His cock jerks inside me. Cole grunts and groans, completely losing his rhythm. I feel like I’m floating as he comes hard and long inside me. When he pulls out, Cole curses under his breath and shoves two fingers into my pussy, plugging me up. “Hold me inside you.”

My body obeys, muscles contracting around his fingers. When he finally pulls out, Cole shoves them into my mouth so I can suck them clean. My lower belly cramps, making me wince.

Cole doesn’t miss it. “I was too rough.”

“No.” My voice is raspy. “Not at all.”

“You’d tell me if I was, right?”

Probably not. “I like it rough.”

“And I’ll give it to you how you like it, but I also need to make sure I don’t go too far.”

“There’s no such thing as too far with me, Cole.”