Page 79 of Sweetest Revenge

I should have. But the brat in me wouldn’t shut up.

“I like Daddy better,” I said in a low tone.

His eyes widened, and he cursed under his breath before pulling out abruptly.

He let my leg down, and before I knew it, I was turned around, my face pushed against the wall.

His entire body covered mine, his hand looping around the front. I arched my ass into him and was rewarded with his cock sliding back in.

This position was impossibly deep, leaving my lungs fighting for air. He pulled out and then started to pump into me in slow, shallow thrusts that kept me right on the edge.

He was teasing me in absolutely the most delicious way possible.

“You’re too fucking tempting,” he growled. “I wanted to punish you. Watch as you begged me to let you come.”

“Your resolve is weak, Daddy,” I teased breathlessly.

“But I think I’ll find it more satisfying when you’re begging me to stop.

And then he stopped.

What. The. Fuck?

“Warren… I will murder you.”

He smirked as he tucked his still very hard dick inside his pants again.

“That fucker had his hands on you. I can smell him on you. And I don’t want you to smell like any other man when I make you come on my cock, Addi.”

I was pretty sure my mouth was hanging open.

“So, no, babygirl. My resolve is not weak. Holding myself back from fucking you in the car is going to be hell. But the prize when we get to our hotel will be worth it.”

I bet it will.

But it was still the longest fucking car ride in history.

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WARREN

The door to the room wasn’t even closed, and Addi was already trying to take my clothes off.

“In a hurry, babygirl?”

She grabbed the hem of my shirt, trying to pull it up and over my head. I held onto her wrists, pushing the door closed behind us with my weight.

“Fuck you, Warren.”

My perfect Addi. How long have I fantasized about this? Since the moment my cock left her the first time.

I hadn’t been able to stop myself from wanting her. Needing her. She had taken over every fiber of my being. I couldn’t imagine a life without her, and now that I had her in my grasp, I couldn’t let her go.

I needed to show her. Pay her back for all the years she spent controlling my thoughts.

“You will. Just not here,” I said, picking her up and carrying her into the bathroom.

Her lips were on my neck, her teeth scraping against my skin. I almost lost it when she started sucking on the sensitive flesh.

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