Page 88 of Daddy's Heart

His mouth cracked into a wide smile. “The beach?”

“Yeah.” She stepped closer to him, peeling the tucked part of the towel out and letting it drop to the floor. “Plus, the roommate is pretty hot.”

He laughed. “Really?”

“Yep.” She ran her hands over his chest, fighting back the grimace when pain shot through her.

He wrapped his fingers around her wrists. “Sammy, you’re in a lot of pain.”

“I was, yes.” She rested her check to his chest. “I thought I lost you, but I have you now.”

He hugged her gently. “We have each other,” he corrected.

“Yes.” She smiled. “We have each other.”

Epilogue

Six months later…

His girl was goingto be the death of him. A demise he’d gladly accept.

“Daddy, please.” She writhed on the bed, her hands sinking into his hair.

“I told you to hold still, Sammy,” he chastised, and bit the inside of her thigh. She squeezed and wiggled more before settling down.

“But you’re going too slow,” she pouted.

“Don’t rush me.” He pointed a finger at her, then slowly lowered to her sex where her pussy lips were spread open, glistening with her arousal. Swiping through her folds, he gathered up her juices, bringing his finger back to his lips and watching her eyes narrow. “You taste too good to devour in one bite.”

He lowered himself again on the bed, crawling downward until his mouth hovered over her pussy. Fuck, she smelled good, tasted good. With his thumbs, he spread her pussy lips further apart and flicked his tongue over her swollen clit.

Her hiss of pleasure drove him further into his own mist of arousal. He’d lost track of how long he’d been teasing her. He suckled her clit hard, scraping his teeth and tongue over it until her back arched and she was pushing into him.

“Please, Daddy! I have to come.” She sounded far gone. Making her wait any longer would be cruel.

He never promised sunshine and rainbows.

“Not yet, Sammy. You wait until my cock is buried deep in you.”

She grunted. She hated the waiting game, or at least she put up a good fight about it.

He shifted on the bed again, bringing the tip of his cock to nestle at her entrance. Enough pressure for her to feel it, but not to alleviate any of her need.

“Please.”

“Please what?” he asked, inching forward.

She fisted her hands. “Please fuck me. Hard. So hard.”

He wasn’t going to tease himself any longer. With one hard thrust, he was balls deep in her. Her hands came up, grasping his shoulder as he plowed into her over and over again.

Heat flooded his bloodstream. Samantha clung to him, her nails digging into his flesh and driving him harder and harder into her. He slipped his hand beneath her head, fisting her hair and yanking her up to his lips. He broke away, peppering kisses down her neck as he continued to plow into her.

“Fuck. Please?” she begged, spreading her legs wider for him.

“Now, Sam. Fuck yes,” he growled, the animal inside him clawing its way out as he pinched her nipple. The little bite of pain sent her into a wild frenzy. She screamed out her release as her cunt gripped him tighter, milking his own orgasm from him.

He rode hard into her again and again, until the last bit of his release finally ebbed into a sated dark haze.

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