"Onto the bed, baby."
I do as he says, crawling onto the bed and looking over my shoulder at him as I do it. He's got that predatory look in his eyes, it has my pussy convulsing and my breathing deepening. God, he can turn me on with just a look.
"So fucking gorgeous," he says thickly, his cock thick and standing to full attention.
He stalks toward me, his gaze never leaving me. I get a swarm of butterflies in my stomach at the heated look he gives me. Bythe time he climbs onto the bed, positioning himself over me, I'm panting and horny as hell.
He slants his lips against mine, and I’m lost in the kiss. Lost in him. Everything that I feel is pushed into this kiss, every bit of love I feel for him I try to convey it through this.
"I love you so fucking much," he growls as he slides into me, slowly pushing his cock into me. Filling me up inch by inch. Stretching me with his thick length. I cry out as he bottoms out inside of me. God, it only gets better. There's never a time that I don't enjoy him fucking me.
“Daddy,” I gasp, wrapping my arms around his shoulders and my legs around his waist, pulling him even further into me.
His gaze hasn’t once wavered from my face, his expression soft and filled with love. God, this is so different than how we usually are. His movements are slow, languid, and precise, this isn't fucking, this is making love.
“That’s it,” he urges as I match his pace, our thrusts in sync, I can’t stop grinding against his cock, loving the thrill that hits me as my clit presses against his pubic bone.
“Yes,” I hiss, his hands tightening around my hips. I try to quicken the pace, but his fingers bite into my skin. “Please?” I plead with him.
He shakes his head. “Not yet,” he tells me, but softens the blow by pressing his lips down against mine, his tongue sweeping into my mouth, tangling with mine as he steals my breath away.
I nod, unable to speak right now as he thrusts deep inside of me, his pace still painfully slow, it’s unlike anything we’ve shared before in our relationship.
“Good girl, baby, now take what I give you.”
His eyes stay on mine, giving me every ounce of his attention as he fucks me like he means it. It’s not long until my pleasureis rising, this time is different than anytime before, it’s a slow build, with each thrust, it rises a little more.
“Come for me, baby, soak my cock with your juices. I want to feel your pussy ripple around my cock,” his teeth bared, his thrusts deeper, but his pace stays the same. Easy and filled with passion.
My orgasm shatters over me, and I cry out his name, my entire body burning as I come.
He grits his teeth and pushes into me once more, his cock sliding into me, and then he releases his cum inside of me, grunting my name as he does. He tucks his head into my shoulder and shudders as he finishes coming “Fuck, baby, nothing has ever felt as good as being inside of you.”
"I love you," I whisper.
God, seriously, how did I get so lucky?
CHAPTER 8
Knox
Six weeks later
"Son," Dad says as he pulls me into a hug. "It's good to see you."
I roll my eyes. "Dad, you saw me two days ago," I remind him, but the old man just smiles.
"You have no idea how much your ma would worry about you, boy, she was always worried you'd end up alone and miserable, stuck in that ivory tower of yours. She doesn't worry as much any more."
"A little dramatic, isn't it?" I ask, trying not to laugh at the absurdity of it all.
He shakes his head. "Not in the slightest. We loved Donna, but she wasn't the one for you. Your mother and I knew that you had fallen for her, but it wasn't the love you feel for Daisy, am I right?"
"Dad, seriously? Do we?—"
He holds out his hand, stopping me. "I don't mean any harm by my question, son, I'm merely wanting to know if what I'm saying is right?"
I sigh. "You're right, Daisy changed something within me, Dad, I feel like I need to wrap her up and protect her from the world, make sure that she's protected at all costs. I've never felt this way before."