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“Mine.” He growls before burying his face in me again.

I lost count of my orgasms after the third one. My body drifted to a different plain and my mind went blank. I’m breathless and trembling. He’s ravenous and fulfilling the promise he made earlier. My body is exhausted, but I can feel another climax building. He has two fingers inside my core and another in my ass. He’s doing things he’s never done; things that I didn’t realize I would ever like.

“Please,” I beg, pushing his head away.

“Yes, kitten.” He looks up at me, his fingers still pumping.

“I can’t.” My voice quivers.

“Want me to stop?” he says through heavy breath.

“I’m tired.” I whisper.

“I need to hear what you want.”

What do I want?

Exhausted and overly stimulated, I’m not sure if I can take much more. But damn, I want to feel him inside me.

“Does kitten want me to fuck her to sleep?” He grins.

I nod, almost climaxing at his words.

“I need to hear you say it.” He growls.

“Please, daddy, fuck me to sleep.” I say through heavy breath.

The words barely leave my mouth before he flips me to my knees, and with a single powerful thrust, he enters me. Pushing my face down, he holds the back of my neck. His grip is firm, but not too tight. With deep strokes, he thrusts in and out. My ass jiggles as our skin slaps together in perfect unison.

“You like that?” He slaps my ass.

“Yes.” I gasp, fisting the blanket.

“I’m going to come,” he groans, picking up the pace.

Grabbing my hips, he pushes deep inside. Holding me tight, he grunts his release. Feeling him come sends me over the edge. My face becomes hot, every muscle in my body tenses as I’m overcome by the most powerful orgasm yet. I scream while being hit with wave after wave of pleasure, leaving me breathless and gasping for air.

Coming down, I go limp as exhaustion takes over. Cradling me in his arms, he gently lowers me to the bed before pulling out and leaving. Slipping the mask from my heavy eyes, I lay motionless with a smile on my face and skin damp from sweat. I don’t think I’ve ever felt this exhausted or satisfied.

I feel the bed dip as he returns. Softly, he hums while cleaning between my thighs with a warm, damp towel. Exchanging the towel for a dry one, he wipes my body with a gentle touch. I open my eyes as he lifts me, resting my back against his chest.

“Drink.” He holds a bottle of water in front of me. “You need replenishment.”

“No.” I push the bottle away.

“It wasn’t a request.” He puts it to my lips.

Without argument, I drink until he is happy. With tenderness I’ve never experienced from him, he places me under the covers before reaching across me to turn off the lamp.

“Don’t leave.” I beg, grabbing his arm.

“I’m not going anywhere, kitten.” Settling in behind me, he wraps his body around mine like a security blanket.

Chapter Six

Shayla

The sun jars me awake as my phone notifications ding. It’s after ten a.m. and I have ten missed texts from Colleen and two from my brother. Putting the phone down, I roll over to find I’m alone.

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