Page 41 of Surrender (Angels Halo MC Next Gen)

Her pupils dilated. “What are you doing?”

“Giving you what you need.” I spread her folds. “I want to hear you, Samara. I want this entire bar to know Daddy is making it better.” I kissed her clit, petting her. “I’m the only one who can make it better.”

“Yes,” she moaned, falling back against the mirror on the wall. “Only you.Only you.”

I sucked one lip, then the other before teasing her clit again. “You throw your tantrums all you want, baby. Daddy will be here to make sure you are safe while you kick and scream.” I thrust my middle and ring finger into her, making her cry out. “But then you’re going to spread these legs and give me what I want.”

Vulnerability filtered through those blue gems before she masked it. “Wh-what do you want, Daddy?”

“All of you, little girl.” I jerked her closer to my mouth. “But right now, I want you to scream my name.”

Her moan was so soft, I could barely hear it as I hungrily ate at her soaked cunt. I growled, causing vibrations against her clit, and she cried out again. “Sammy. You’re going to scream for me.”

“Do you really…want me?” she panted, her brows pulling together even as her fingers thrust into my hair to pull me closer.

“Always, baby. Only death will stop me from wanting you,” I vowed.

“R-really?”

“I don’t make a habit of lying, Samara.” I skimmed my nose over her swollen nub. “Now fucking scream, little girl.”

My teeth scraped over her clit, nipping twice before I bit a little harder. And she finally gave me what I craved.

“Daddy!”

Her scream was louder than before. Not one person in the bar could have doubted that she was over her tantrum and coming on my tongue. I licked her through it, pumping my fingers deep as her pussy clamped down on them so hard my cock was jealous.

Breaths shredding my chest, I pushed to my feet. Her glazed eyes were frantic on mine as she helped me tear my jeans down enough for my cock to spring free. I’d never been so desperate to come in my life. She was still contracting from her release as I slammed into her, balls deep.

“Daddy!”

Snarling from the blinding pleasure, I buried my face in her tits, sucking and scraping my teeth over the supple flesh. That bra was a little cocktease. I licked the mark I’d made our first night together, gritting my teeth when I realized that had been only a few days before.

Should have been longer. I should have had her for years now. Took too long. Too long. Too motherfucking long to get to this moment.

“Daddy, please,” she whined, clawing at my arms. “More. Harder.”

“You feel so good,” I rasped into her neck. “Been waiting my whole life for this. For you. Can’t stop, baby. I can’t stop.”

“Elias!” she screamed, her pussy clamping down on me so hard, I nearly blacked out from the pleasure.

“That’s it,” I groaned, trying to control myself. “Such a good girl, coming so hard on Daddy’s cock.”

“Too much,” she whimpered, shaking her head from side to side, eyes clenched closed. “Elias, please. It’s too much.”

I was seconds away from blowing, but the agony in her voice had me stopping mid-thrust. Cradling her jaw in my hand, I forced her head back. “Look at me.”

“It’s too intense. I’m too sensitive.”

My hand tightened, barely cutting off her air, but it was commanding enough that her lashes flickered. “Look at me, baby girl.”

Opening her eyes, she looked drugged. Eyes wild, cheeks pink, mouth open as she panted. I’d never seen a more beautiful sight.

My throat ached with all the words I fought to hold back.

I love you.

Trust me.

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