Page 34 of Daddy Sees Snakes

I devour her, kissing her with all the pent-up frustration and desire I've been carrying for far too long.

Her tongue slides into my mouth, and our bodies are pressed together so close, not even air can pass between us.

She tastes like heaven and smells like a dream.

Our kiss is intense, a firestorm of lust and passion.

I'm fucked.

Officially, irrevocably, and completely.

The feel of her lips, her tongue, her hands all over me is nearly my undoing.

I groan as she grinds her hips against me, and it takes every ounce of willpower I have not to throw her down on the couch and take her right here.

Instead, I reluctantly pull away, panting heavily.

She stares at me, eyes wide, her lips swollen and red. "Viper."

"Yeah, babe?"

"Thank you."

"For what?"

"For saving me."

"Don't thank me yet. There's still a lot to figure out."

"But we have time, right?"

"We have tonight." I look up at her, doubting my own words.

I'm not supposed to give in, not ever.

Certainly not with her.

She's too precious, too fragile.

I don't want to break her, but fuck, do I want to try.

"What's going to happen to me now?"

"Do you trust me, Iris?" She nods. "Then trust that I'll keep you safe, no matter what."

I brush a stray strand of hair from her face, my thumb lingering on her cheek. "You're coming with me. I've got a place set up for us, and we can figure out the rest in the morning."

She opens her mouth to protest, but I silence her with a finger against her lips. "This isn't up for discussion, Iris. I'm not letting you out of my sight, and you're coming with me. End of story."

She looks like she's about to argue, but thinks better of it. "Okay, Viper. Whatever you say."

I grin, and she flashes me a shy smile in return.

She's so fucking beautiful, and I'm dying to see all that beauty spread out beneath me.

My cock twitches in anticipation, and I'm painfully hard.

She must feel it, too, because her breath hitches, and her eyes widen.

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