It all came together and something inside me broke. Everything he’d done to me at this point was all for this moment. I’d fought him. I’d run. I’d done everything I could to escape this, but I’d been pulled back again and again.
I came so hard that something deep inside me cracked open and complete and utter surrender poured free from me. The tension in my body faded as the aftershocks from the endless passion he’d forced from me hurtled through me.
I was his.
He’d taken everything from me and earned every last bit of my surrender.
He hadn’t stopped fucking me, but it was at that point that there was no more fight in me. He’d taken me and subdued me first over his knee and then with every last inch of his cock.
It was at that point that I stopped counting. I soared and suffered through every orgasm, flying and floating through a place that was somewhere between heaven and hell. I screamed and I cried as I took it all.
“Daddy’s enjoyed using this beautiful little body,” he said firmly.
“Please come for me, Daddy,” I begged. I knew my words meant nothing, but I said them all the same. He would come when he wanted and not a moment before. I cried out with delight when his thrusts finally turned more frantic and I couldn’t bring myself to stop pleading for his seed.
I wanted it. I wanted it all.
His fingers released my hip and drove hard into the back of my scalp. He pulled me up with a hard fist in my hair and I keened with pleasure and pain as it blossomed across the back of my head. My eyes rolled back and my entire body began to quake hard.
“You’re going to come hard for Daddy, little girl. I want your screams to echo so loudly that everyone knows Daddy gave you what you needed. I want everyone to know that you gave me your surrender,” he demanded.
Even before it hit, I knew this next orgasm was well and truly going to break me.
His fingers worked my clit vigorously, driving my orgasm so high that I feared the moment that I finally hurtled off the edge.
“Please, Daddy!” I screamed.
Every nerve and muscle in my body shuddered hard and then just when I thought I couldn’t come any harder than I already had, I did.
Sheer devastation racked me. He obliterated the walls I’d put up to keep him out like they weren’t even there in the first place. I screamed. I wailed and writhed on his cock as his seed spurted up deep inside me. Each burst was blazing hot and pushed me higher and higher into the blinding void of pleasure, pain, and incredible sensation.
I started to cry, not because it hurt but because it was the most intense thing I’d ever felt in my life.
It felt like I was no longer attached to my own body. I felt nothing but the extreme power of that final orgasm. It lasted an agonizingly long time and when it finally began to fade, mybody slumped forward. His arms were there to catch me, even as his seed dripped down my thighs. With incredible swiftness, he gathered me in his arms and carried me to the couch where he placed me firmly in his lap.
My sobs racked my body as he held me tight.
“It’s alright, little girl. Daddy’s got you. I’ll take care of you,” he murmured, and I pressed my face into the crook of his neck. I could hear the sound of his heart beating against my ear and I shivered hard against him.
“Daddy,” I cried.
His arms curled around me even tighter.
“Such a good girl. Daddy is so proud of you,” he reassured me.
He’d forced my body into total surrender, but it was then that I also realized he’d taken my heart.
CHAPTER 11
Jaxon
Her body fit against mine like she was made for me and only me. Her eyelashes brushed against my throat, soft and feathery perfection along my skin. She didn’t pull away from me this time. Instead, she curled even closer to me.
This time, I’d gotten through to her. I’d pushed through her fury and then through her desperation, until finally she’d given me her complete surrender. The sound of her screams as I forced one heart-stopping climax from her beautiful body after the next still echoed in my mind. Even though I’d come twice, it still made my cock twitch at the thought.
I held her close as her fingertips played at the cusp of my throat. Her movements were tentative and unsure at first, but she slowly grew more confident as she snuggled even closer to me than ever before.
“That was intense, Daddy,” she finally managed to whisper as she drew her fingers back and forth across the dark hairs on my chest.
