Page 97 of Savage Revenge

“No,” I whimper.

He chuckles, and the next second, he’s rubbing the liquid all over because he pushes a finger deep into my ass. It immediately burns, and I cry out, grasping for anything I can for leverage.

“I’ve fucked your perfect pussy and that bratty fucking mouth. Now I’m going to fuck this naughty asshole. And you’re going to be Daddy’s good girl and take it, aren’t you?”

Oh, God. It feels so wrong. So, so wrong. And dirty. And embarrassing. And somehow, all of that has me panting, wanting to be his good girl and let him fuck my ass.

“You’re mine, baby. I’m so in love with you, and one day, one day you’re going to love me, too. You don’t get to run from me, though. I’m not letting you go this time, kitten.”

He loves me.

My heart flutters, and I let out a sob as that realization sinks in. He’s in love with me. But…

I twist back to look at him as he rubs lube all over his cock. Does he not know that I’m in love with him?

“I already love you, Daddy.”

His hand stops mid-stroke, and he meets my gaze, his eyes burning into mine.

“You left,” he finally replies, his voice rough. “You left me.”

Lowering my lashes, I sniffle. “Because you let me go. I assumed I was a toy for you.”

“You are, kitten. My sexy little fuck toy that I get to use and fuck whenever I want.” He strokes his cock again and spanks my ass with his free hand. “You’re also my fucking queen. Only mine. Do you understand? There will be no one else. Not for me. Not for you. No flirting with my men. No playing fucking games.”

Nodding, I give him a soft smile and rest my head on my arms, the cold surface cooling my burning body.

“Ready for Daddy to fuck that tight asshole? Are you going to be a good girl and take it all for me?”

I whine and press my ass toward him, wanting him.Needinghim. Needing him to own me. Every part of me. My heart, body, and soul.

“Breathe for me,” he instructs, pressing the head of his cock to my ass. At the same time, he reaches down and flicks my clit, sending a current of electricity buzzing through my body.

When he pushes in a little bit, I cry out, my entire body tensing as he stretches me to the max. I’m pretty sure he’s splitting me in two. I whimper, trying not to sob as I suck in air and remind myself not to tense up.

Cash curls his body around me, leaning over so his mouth is near my ear.

“That’s my girl. Look at you, so strong. So fucking beautiful,” he murmurs, and I find myself relaxing word by word as he inches in more.

Gritting my teeth, I remind myself to take some deep breaths. I’ve never trusted any man to do this, and I know it wasfor good reason. I never trusted any of them. But I trust Cash with my entire life.

“Jesus, baby, you’re doing so good. My cock is stretching you so wide.”

Ever so slowly, I rock my hips, helping him as he sinks into me at a snail’s pace. Unable to take it any longer, I push back until my ass meets his hips. Cash sucks in sharply as I cry out, my knuckles white from gripping the desk.

“Fuck, kitten. Are you okay?”

He sounds both concerned and tortured. When I look back at him again, it’shimgritting his teeth, like he’s struggling for control. I grin and moan, nodding slowly. I love when he’s like this. He holds onto his control so well around everyone else, but when it’s just us, I get to see him battle with it. It’s my own rush of adrenaline.

“Fuck me,” I whisper. “Please, Daddy.”

His grip on my hips tightens, and he stares down at me, his expression strained and serious. “You’re mine, Jordyn. There’s no backing out. No running. No leaving. No letting you go. You know the type of man I am. I’m not good. Our world is different. Not many people would understand it. But you do. You know what you’re getting yourself into. I’m not easy. We fight. I’m an asshole, and you’re a brat, but no matter what, there’s no end. There won’t ever be a break-up. I want a life with you, kitten. Maybe one day a family. Or not. It doesn’t matter to me. The only thing that matters is that I have you. That I get to be the one to love you for the rest of my life.”

Tears stream down my cheeks. “I want that, too. With you.”

His Adam’s apple bobs as he swallows, staring down at me, studying me. Then he pulls his hips back and thrusts in again, both of us crying out as he does.

Long and steady, he fucks my ass, playing with my clit the entire time. I moan and throw my head toward the ceiling as Icry out. Wrapping his hand around my neck, he holds me still and starts pounding into me faster, the pressure growing.

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