Page 66 of Dark Torment

JONATHAN

She’s lyingflat on her stomach, breathing heavily, and I can’t get enough of it. I want to burn this moment into memory.

Fuck. She came like a goddess, soaking my fingers and tongue, and I loved every second of it. She was made for me.

“We’re not done yet, sunflower,” I growl, gripping her hips and flipping her around.

“Oh! Oh no, the flowers!” she gasps, sitting up to check on them, and I laugh.

They’re mainly untouched. I pushed most of them off the bed while she moved that sexy ass of hers around. I’ll take her like that one day, but it will be awhile.

I need to look into her eyes as she cums on my dick.

“They’re good. I pushed them onto the floor while you were all sexy and distracted with being a good girl for Daddy.” I wink at her, and she blushes, flopping back onto the bed.

“I love how good you make me feel. How much you take care of me,” she whispers, looking up at me as I fit between her legs.

“And I love you.” I lower my head to kiss her, moving my hand between us to line myself up, before slowly pushing all the way into her.

She’s so fucking tight and perfect; I can’t get enough. “God, you feel so good,” I groan when I bottom out.

Kissing her lips softly, I rock my hips at a slow pace, relishing in the feel of her perfect body and heart. The way she’s looking at me with hearts in her eyes makes me feel like less of the shadow I am, and more of the man I want to be for her.

She gives my life meaning and balance where I had none before.

“I love you. Please go faster,” she whines, wrapping her legs tight around my hips, and digging her heels into my ass.

“You want it faster, baby?” I taunt, smirking when I see the fire burn in her eyes.

“Yes, Daddy.” That’s all it takes.

I move myself to have more leverage and control, leaving some space between us, before pulling out of her and slamming back in.

“Yes! Oh, yes!” she screams, and it’s the best damn sound I’ve ever heard.

Fuck, her pleasure is enough to have my balls tightening as I pick up the pace, thrusting into her repeatedly to the sound of her screams, her walls tightening around me.

“So good, baby. Goddamn, you’re fucking perfect,” I curse, the sweat on my forehead stinging my eyes as I fight to hold back the orgasm until she’s choking my cock, screaming her release.

“Daddy, yes! Yes!”

I let myself go with a roar, cumming deep inside of her. Something I’ve never done with another woman. Even wearing a condom, I wouldn’t allow myself the chance of becoming a father, but Olivia is different.

She’s my sunflower, and I need to mark her. Claim her as mine, so any man who looks at her will know she’s claimed and happy, as well as loved and respected beyond their wildest dreams. And the idea of her growing with my child?

Fuck, that’s enough to have me growing hard again.

Pulling out of her slowly, I watch as our mixed release drips from her. Without thinking, I gather it back up in my fingers and shove it back inside her where it belongs, and she groans, her arm covering her eyes.

“Caveman,” she mutters, but I see a smile on her lips.

Chuckling, I lean down to kiss her neck. “Only for you. You’re mine, Olivia Breton.”

“Yours,” she whispers back, closing her eyes, trying to fight sleep. “I want to sleep, but I need a shower,” she groans, and I chuckle.

Standing up from the bed, I hook my arms underneath her, picking her up and carrying her into the bathroom with me. The fact that she doesn’t even squeal shows me just how tired she truly is.

I help her wash up before quickly cleaning myself up and drying us both off.

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