Page 22 of R for Rough

Excitement tore through me, and I released my legs from around him. He let me go enough so I could get my feet back onthe ground, and I didn’t waste a second. I dropped to my knees in front of him and immediately went for his belt.

He combed his fingers through my hair.

It was so dark that I couldn’t make out his features properly, but I sure as fuck sensed the beast within that he was trying to contain.

“I checked the same safety boxes you did on the form,” he said quietly. Fuck yes, he was confirming he’d joined the event. “But we can use protection if you want.”

I shook my head and undid his jeans next. “Not with you. You’re not like anyone else, Sir.”

He let out a breath and scrubbed a hand over his face. “Same goes for you.”

I swallowed around the relief and sheer joy, and…in that case, I hoped we were done talking. I wanted the beast. The primal Daddy. R for rough. I was beyond ready.

The moment I pulled out his cock, my mouth watered. Fuck me, he wasn’t average anywhere. I sucked him into my mouth, and he made a rumbling sound and fisted my hair. He was taking over right away. He pushed deeper, dipping the head down my throat, and he told me to pinch him like I would if I needed to safeword.

I obeyed, pinching his thigh repeatedly so it wouldn’t be mistaken for anything else.

“That’s good.” He eased out, but I wasn’t ready. I whimpered and forced him back in, earning myself a husky chuckle. “Eager little cocksucker, huh?”

I nodded and swirled my tongue around him. He tasted so good, and I loved the feel of his soft skin. How it stretched around the hardness. I loved, loved, loved sucking cock. And ten times more if it was Griffin Lawson.

I couldn’t help myself. I didn’t want to.

He couldn’t either, it seemed. He pushed deeper and surrendered with a low groan, and then he was slowly fucking my throat.

Soon as I choked and felt the familiar panic rise, he withdrew and then pushed in again.

“That sound,” he whispered. “I’ll wanna hear it every fuckin’ day.”

We better make that happen, then. I redoubled my efforts and closed my eyes, and I spurred him on by slipping my hands to the backs of his thighs.

Go savage on me, Daddy.

He didn’t need further prompting. He took charge, with another fistful of my hair, and sped up. Indulging, maybe. Testing the waters. Faster and deeper, rougher and greedier.

“Unzip your pants,” he gritted out. “Soak me properly.”

Yes, Sir!

I made quick work of pushing down my jeans, and I coated him in spit.

Barely a second passed before he hauled me to my feet and spun me around. Shock and elation rushed through me, and he shoved me up against the door and forced his cock between my butt cheeks. A gasp got stuck in my throat, and all I could think about was pushing back. Pushing my ass out for him, meeting every move he made, bracing myself.

“The times I’ve thought about this tight little ass hurting for Daddy’s cock…”

Oh my God.

I choked on a moan and screwed my eyes shut as he pushed inside me, and then it was just fiery hot pain everywhere.Hewas everywhere. His teeth sank into my neck, his fingers dug into my hips, his cock disappeared deep into my bottom, and I was paralyzed in the best fucking way. I couldn’t draw breath,couldn’t scream, couldn’t move. Oh my God, I’d never felt anything like it. So all-consuming, so intense.

Tears welled up.

My lungs started burning.

My skin prickled, and my ass was on fucking fire.

After a beat, I noticed something shifting. He was dropping featherlight kisses along my neck, and I felt his hand covering my cock. Those shivery sensations broke through, and I managed to suck in a ragged breath.

In a quick moment of panic, I feared he was going to pull out, so I found the strength to push against him, and—fuck, fuck, fuck! I cried out as the pain exploded all over again, shooting bolts of immobilizing hurt up my ass and through my whole body.

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