Page 64 of Wicked Revenge

“Hey, don’t do that. Don’t take my shock as rejection. My shock is from realizing I will be your first. You have no idea how happy that makes me. I was feeling really stabby just thinking about all the women you guys must have been with before me.” My admission makes him chuckle. I lean down and capture his smiling lips with mine before pulling back to look into his eyes.

“I’m not scared of you, Daddy. I want you. All of you. But I understand now if you’re not ready. My first time was stolen from me.” My eyes scrunch up at the memory. I shake my head to clear it from my mind and bring me back to the present. “As much as I want to slide down over your cock right now and feel it stretching me, I won’t steal that from you. When you’re ready, I will be here.”

My lips linger above his, my words ghosting over them as he looks at me like I’m the most important thing in the world to him. His hands twist at my scalp, manipulating my head to close the tiny distance between us as he slams his mouth on mine. He kisses me like I’ll disappear in the next second if he doesn’t consume me. His deliciously long tongue slides down my throat, making me moan into his mouth.

The way I want this man right now. I am fucking feral for him. He makes me feel like a dog in heat, rubbing my pussy all over him, trying to get fucked. I grind down against him again, driving us both mad with lust.

“Keep doing that, and I’m going to explode all over both of us,” he growls, his fingers digging into my flesh.

“Do it then. I want to watch you come. Let me take care of you, Daddy.” My lips trail up his neck to his ear as my whispered plea makes him shiver.

“Fuck,” he growls at me, both of his hands moving to my waist to slide me back and forth over his massive cock.

His hands are so big that his fingers almost touch as he grips them around me, pulling me down harder against him. I love how big he is. He makes me feel like a princess, sitting upon her 6’9 throne made of pure muscle and tattooed daddy.

The sounds coming from him make my pussy clench tight around nothing. I would literally fuck his voice if I could. His deep, rumbling timbre just does things to my lady bits.

Fuck.

He brings one hand down to touch my aching clit, and my orgasm creeps up on me as he grinds against me harder, his thumb circling faster and faster.

I need more.

I want it all. I want to slide over his throbbing cock, splitting me wide open and stretching me around him. But I meant what I said. I won’t push him. When he is ready, I will ride this man like he deserves. He’s right. He very well might rip me apart. I still don’t give a fuck. I’ve never been one to back down from a challenge.

“Come for me. Right. Fucking. Now.”

His speed on my clit increases with his grunted command as he drives his hips up harder and faster. He is losing his composure quickly as he chases his release. Then he slaps my pussy hard and I fucking shatter all over him.

My cum squirts all over his cock and stomach, up his chest as he rubs my clit furiously. My mouth opens to scream but no sound comes out as my body seizes with the force of my release.

“That’s my good fucking girl, coming all over Daddy’s cock. FUCK!” His growl turns into a shout as his release shoots from him.

Goddamn, this man might actually kill me.

He grinds against me in staggered thrusts, milking his massive cock. Our releases cover his torso, and when he loosens his grip on me as we catch our breath, I slide down his body.

My tongue finds the groves of his sculpted abs, his blistering skin, and our mixed releases mingle, making me moan again. My tongue greedily laps up what the rolling water doesn’t rinse away. Thankfully, with this bathtub being so big, the water hasn’t come up high enough, because I want every single drop.

Sliding down further, his cock is still twitching and pumping cum onto his stomach, so I lick up the mess, savoring his sweet and salty flavor on my tongue before taking his still-hard cock into my mouth. My mouth is open as wide as it can go, my lips stretched tight around him as I try to fit in as much as I can. He is so fucking big.

“Goddamn, Baby Girl. Just like that. Take every fucking drop.”

I suck on his head, lapping my tongue over the oozing slit and drinking down everything he has to offer. Pulling back, I place a gentle kiss on the tip, before collapsing my head down against his warm torso.

“Such a good girl, Raena,” he praises breathlessly as his hands smooth my unruly curls down before sliding under my arms and sliding my body up his. “Come here.”

He cradles me against his chest, rubbing my back soothingly with his rough calloused hands. He continues to whisper praises in my ear as I gently drift in and out of sleep against him. I don’t know how long we stay there like that, but I am vaguely aware of him washing my body again before he shampoos my hair and rinses it out. I feel like a lifeless doll as he manipulates my body out of the tub with him.

The air feels cool against my wet skin for a moment until I feel a warm towel blanketing me, and then I’m sinking into a soft cloud. This mattress is heaven, but the moment his body heat disappears, my eyes snap open.

Please don’t leave me alone.

I find Alek standing next to the bed, drying his body off with a towel. “I’m not going anywhere, Baby Girl.” His response causes heat to creep up my cheeks quickly. I cannot believe I said my insecurities out loud. I quickly grab the cover and bury my face into it, groaning at myself. “Hey, what did I tell you? Don’t hide from me,” he says, pulling the cover down as he climbs in next to me, pulling my body into his.

“I’m sorry. I’m not usually so needy and insecure,” I whisper against his chest as his arms pull me closer.

“You’ve been through a lot in the last 48 hours, baby. Too many emotions. It’s normal to feel like that afterward. I won’t ever leave you alone. That’s a promise. You’re mine, Raena. It’s my job to help you bring your emotions back down. That’s what the bath was for, but we got a little carried away in there,” he chuckles, making me smile against his chest. “There she is.”

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