Page 35 of Stalked By the Cornerback

Yes?She’d known I was there last night!

She pretended to sleep.I swallowed hard. That piece of information did it. I lifted her up, pressing her back against the tiled wall, but this space wouldn’t do. Fuck no. I stepped back, holding her in my arms, and walked us right into the shower. Cold water pelted down on us, but it didn’t cut the need flowing through our veins. It didn’t dampen the heat on our overheated skin, either.

I pressed her back against the tiled shower and looked at her. The material of her robe quickly became soaked through, so the thin cottony fabric clung to the side of her tits and curves.

“Fucking hell, little girl. You knew,” I rasped.

“I did.” She nodded. Our lips crashed. Deep and wet. Hungry. No. Starving. We devoured one another before I pulled away just enough to speak.

“You love me?” I groaned when I felt her smile.

“With all my heart.” She had no idea what her words were doing to me. Breaking me, shattering me into a million pieces only to come back together stronger and belonging to her and her alone.

“Fuck,” I groaned, holding her against the wall with one arm.

Breed her! Claim her! Own her!the voice in my head chanted on repeat. I used my other hand to pull my shorts down to my thighs. My dick sprung out and bobbed between us.

“I’m going to take you, shortcake. It’s going to be hard and rough, and I’m going to leave a thick creamy surprise inside of you,” I promised filthily, and by the look on her face, she didn’t mind whatsoever.

“Daddy,” she whispered, driving me crazy.

“I’m going to mark this pretty little neck, too.” My nose skimmed up and down the graceful line of her neck. “Leave it so anyone who dares to look at you knows you’re taken.” I thrust inside of her the second I lined myself up with her entrance, and she gasped a little too loudly.

“You’re going to have to be quiet,” I roughly rasped. “Daddy’s a jealous asshole, baby girl,” I rumbled against her mouth before my lips slammed against hers.

I swallowed every moan and whimper while my hips worked in and out of her body. The wet, tight clenching of her muscles felt too damn good. She was my very own heaven. I knew in my heart and soul I could never get enough of Mattie. I was a greedybastard; all I wanted was a million lifetimes to spend with her and then some.

The water pelting down over us was nowhere close enough to cool us down. I used her like my very own little fuck doll. Leaving her mouth, I sucked on her neck. An overwhelming need to see my mark on her skin drove through me as I bounced her on my dick. I looked at her, and my pretty Mattie pressed her lips together, trying to stifle her sounds.For me. For her daddy.Fuck, she was perfection.

“Such a good girl for me,” I rasped, needing to praise her. She clenched her muscles around my length, and my head dipped back with how damn good it felt. “Such a good girl. Mine. You’re all mine,” I panted, and my eyes connected with hers just in time to see her nod.

I kissed her again, loving the way she whimpered against my lips. All too quickly, I could feel it. Her perfect little cunt started to tighten around me, pulling me even deeper, if that could be believed, and I couldn’t hold back my own release. Almost simultaneously, we crashed over the edge of bliss and came together. Ribbon after ribbon shot through me and deep inside her waiting pussy as our foreheads pressed together. My head dropped to her shoulder as I tried to catch my breath. My sweet girl stroked the back of my neck, pressing me closer into her while her pussy kept milking my cock.

“Goddamn,” I rasped quietly and felt her body shake with gentle giggles. A dreamy look stayed on her pretty blue gaze.

“That was…” she started to say and then giggled again.

“It was,” I confirmed. We didn’t need to finish that sentence. We both knew how amazing it had been. I kissed her cheek, then the tip of her nose, then the other side of her face.

“I love you, Mattie,” I said, unable to stop saying the words that meant everything yet didn’t feel like enough.

“I love you, Dylan.” Jesus. She was going to unman me with how fucking sweet she was. And I couldn’t wait for a lifetime of that sugary goodness.

“Tell me you’re mine.”

“Only if that means you’re mine.”That‘s my sweet, sassy shortcake.

“Oh, baby, I am yours. Completely. This thing between us? It’s forever. A game changer. You get what I’m saying?” I was worried I was pushing her too far, but being Mattie, she was perfect for me. The most beautiful smile painted on her face, and her eyes were sweet and kind when her hands reached up and cupped my face.

“I’m yours. All yours.”

“Fuck yeah, you are!” I kissed her softly before carefully slipping out of her body. There was a softness in her eyes that made my cock want to wake back up.

I reached behind us and turned the water off. Shrugging the soaked robe off her body, I toweled her down, helping her with her clothes before righting my dripping shorts and tucking my dick back inside of them.

“What about you?” she asked. I was shirtless, and my gym shorts were soaked through.

“It’ll be fine.” I winked, taking her caddy and wet clothes with one hand and tangling our fingers with the other. “We’re going to my place,” I announced, and she didn’t argue. Thankfully, no one was in the hallway, not that I would have cared if anyone saw me dripping wet.

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