“That’s it, little mama,” he growled against my skin, voice wrecked and ragged. “You take it so damn well.”
“Yes,” I cried, arching my back as I raised my hips to meet him.
“You’ll take me every single day. Just. Like. This.”
He slammed so deep into me that, with each thrust, I felt his heavy balls slap against my pussy. I began to shake, my muscles tightening around him as I gasped for air. I came so hard my hips bucked beneath him.
“Argh,” he roared in my ear as he came.
I was still contracting around him, milking him as jets of hot cum coated my insides.
The room settled into silence—only our panting remained.
Yeah, I was his.
But that also meant his ass was mine. I slid my hand down to said ass.
It was a mighty fine one, at that.
Chapter 15
Kade
How did I forget that she was a soul-sucking witch?
I couldn’t move… and I didn’t want to.
“Why does it feel like it’s my birthday?” she asked.
“June thirtieth,” I murmured. “I’ll fuck your brains out then too, sweetheart.”
Her legs tightened around me as she giggled. “You promise?”
“I do,” I said, finally managing to lift my head. “Unless you’ve sucked me dry by then.”
Her dark brown eyes were soft, and her face glowed with contentment.
It made me want to puff my chest out.
I made her happy.
“Why don’t you stay over at mine tomorrow?” I asked.
“You can rummage around my house—since I’ve been through yours.”
She scowled at me.
“I don’t know how you became a police officer,” she said, shaking her head.
“I’d never broken the law until you flew into my life,” I said, pecking her lips.
“Yes, I will rummage through your house,” she said, lifting her chin.
“Good girl,” I murmured, standing up.
I needed to see my come dripping out of her—just like last time. It was a compulsion with this woman.
Placing my palm over her stomach, over where our child grew, I eased out slowly. She pushed her hips up, chasing my cock like a wanton little whore.
