Page 61 of The Single Dad

I’ve never felt pleasure like this. Not even in my dreams, when I imagined sex so consuming, so searing, that I woke up wet.

Cole explores every bit of me, returning to those spots that cause me to throw my head back and whimper over and over again. I’m already wetter than I thought was possible, and Cole seems to know that. Despite the rarity of his smiles, there’s a satisfied smirk tugging up the corners of his mouth.

He places two fingers at the entrance to my pussy. I squirm, unsure if I can take any more, and let out a little moan.

“Cole… please…”

“I’ve got you, angel,” he growls, sliding his fingers deeper and fucking me with them as he sucks on my clit.

I’ve never had a guy do that before, and it sends an electric shock of pleasure up my spine. A gush of wetness spills from me as I come so hard my back bows off the bed.

Not deterred by the fact that I’m soaking the lower half of his face, he keeps pumping his fingers in and out of me. He curls them inside me as he continues to suck my clit, and I feel my first orgasm roll into a second one as my walls clamp tightly around his fingers.

“Oh god,” I whimper. “Fuck, oh my god.”

“That’s right. You sound so fucking beautiful when you beg.”

He works me through the second climax before finally lifting his head. He wipes his chin and licks his lips, like he doesn’t want to miss a drop, gazing down at me with heated eyes.

As I lie there, dazed but ready for more, Cole undoes the knot holding up his silk pajama pants and kicks them off. His boxers fall next. He fishes around in his pocket and produces a condom.

I’m a little disappointed that the strip show ends there—in all of my fantasies, I’ve tried to imagine him without his shirt on—but as he kneels between my legs on the bed, his stiff cock juts out beneath the hemline of his t-shirt, and my attention is instantly seized by it.

He rolls the condom on, and once his hands are out of the way, I see how massive his cock is. It’s much, much bigger than I remembered from my last glimpse of it.

“I-It’s so big,” I stammer, butterflies erupting in my stomach at the thought of taking him all.

He laughs, breaking the slight tension. “You’ve already seen it,” he reminds me. “Is it really that surprising?”

“Yeah. Well, there’s a big difference between seeing a snake in a zoo and having one right in my face. Are you sure it will… fit?”

I tug my lip between my teeth, trying to cover my obvious nerves.

“It’ll fit,” he reassures me, stroking his sheathed cock once as if inviting me to imagine it inside me.

“How do you know?” I ask, my voice breathy.

He grins sinfully. “Because I know how badly you want me, angel. We’ll make it fit.”

He’s cocky, but he’s right. I huff a short laugh before pulling him down into a kiss, losing myself in the feel of him.

He’s gentle, teasing my clit with the head of his cock until I’m arching my hips up in a silent invitation for more. As he notches himself at my entrance, I can feel myself opening slowly. It doesn’t feel like enough, but he slowly works his way inside.

He stretches me around the tip of his cock, pushing centimeters more inside on each thrust. The progress is painstakingly slow, and I can tell it’s costing him something to hold back like this, but I know he’s doing it for me. The muscles of his neck are tight as he draws out and presses in deeper again, and I wrap my legs around his waist.

“More,” I whisper, my heart hammering.

“That’s it. Good girl. Open up for me,” he praises, his voice strained. “You’re doing so fucking well.”

“It feels… it feels good.”

“You want to take it all, don’t you?” he asks.

“Mhm,” I hum with a breathless nod as he continues to push his way inside.

Just when I think he couldn’t possibly be any bigger, his hips touch mine. I let out a sigh of relief as he begins to withdraw, his thick cock sliding against my walls. It feels just as good pulling out as it did going in.

He slowly plunges his hard length back in, and I realize that we were just getting started before. He picks up speed until his deep, slow, and deliberate thrusts become forceful and intense. My mind goes blank as he fucks me like he might never get another chance.

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