I slide back into her in this new position, groaning at the different angle, at the way she feels even tighter from behind. With my hands gripping her lush hips and my eyes glued to where we’re joined, I establish a slow, deep rhythm.
My hips grind into her as I suck my thumb between my lips, coating it with saliva.
“Do you trust me?” I ask, my voice thick with emotion and desire.
She turns her head to look at me, her eyes heavy-lidded. “Yes, Daddy,” she pants breathlessly.
Spreading her cheeks slightly, I press my thumb to the tight hole of her ass. She tenses at my touch when I begin to rub gentle circles around it. “Relax,” I soothe, my other hand stroking her lower back and hip. “Let me in, trouble. Let Daddy make you feel good.”
I let more saliva drop from my lips, watching it run between her cheeks, using it to ease my way in as I press the tip of mythumb against her entrance. She takes a sharp breath, her body stilling. When she exhales, she opens for me, the tight ring of muscles giving way as my thumb breaches the hole of her ass.
“Oh God,” she moans, her fingers clawing at the sheets. “Daddy, I?—”
“Shhh,” I croon, working my thumb deeper, feeling her clench around it even as she tries to relax to take me. “You’re doing so well.”
With my hips stilled, I work my thumb slowly in, giving her a moment to adjust to the new sensation. Letting her learn how good it feels to have me inside this hole. “Does it feel good?” She answers with a whimper. “You look so good with me in both your holes. My cock in your pussy, and my thumb in your ass.”
I start to move again, thrusting into her with my cock, while gently fucking her ass with my thumb. The dual action has her crying out and her body trembling. “Your little ass loves to be fucked, doesn’t it?”
With my free hand, I reach around and find her clit, rubbing tight circles there, too. “Are you going to come for Daddy? Give me a taste of how hard you’ll come when I finally get to bury cock back here?”
“Yes, Daddy!” She shatters with a scream that she buries in the pillow, her body convulsing violently, her ass clamping down on my thumb while her pussy milks my cock.
The sensation is overwhelming, my own orgasm rushing up on me like a tidal wave. I pull out at the last second, gripping my base. Fisting my cock, I come with a roar that Ibarely manage to muffle. Ropes of hot seed spill over and between her ass cheeks. “Mine,” I growl, using my thumb to push it inside her, marking her, owning her completely.
I collapse beside Mackenzi, gathering her into my arms and pulling her against my chest. “You’re remarkable,” I breathlessly exhale. “I love watching your body learn what it likes.” We’re both shaking and trying to catch our breath, covered in sweat and each other. I leave the bed for a second to wash my hands and grab a cloth from the bathroom for her. When I return, I use it to gently clean between her legs, wiping away the mess with tender strokes.
Oversensitive, she whimpers slightly. I shush her, pressing kisses onto her skin as I wash her. When we’re both clean, I toss the cloth onto the floor. I pull her fully into my arms until her back is pressed firmly to my chest and my hand is resting over her heart, feeling its steady thud against my palm.
We lie there in the darkness with nothing but the sound of our breathing filling the room. I tighten my arms around her, pressing my face into her hair, breathing in the scent of her.
“What happens now?” she asks eventually, her voice small and vulnerable in the dark. She turns in my arms to face me, her eyes finding mine in the dim light.
“We’ll figure it out,” I promise, because we will. “One thing at a time. But this”—I press my hand over her heart, then move it to mine—“I’ll make deals with devils and fight wars I didn’t start to keep this. To keepyou.”
She searches my face for a long moment, looking for the lie,but finding none. Then she nods, her expression softening, her body relaxing. “Okay,” she whispers.
“Okay,” I echo, kissing her forehead, then her eyelids, and the tip of her nose.
We drift off like that, tangled together, the world outside waiting, with all its dangers and complications. But in this bed—in this moment—there is only us. And for now, that is enough.
Sunlight streams through the gap in the curtains, painting stripes of gold across the rumpled sheets. I blink against the brightness, my eyes adjusting slowly to the morning sun. The weight of Damon’s arm across my chest is both comforting and constricting, his heavy, tattooed limb pinning me to the mattress. The intricate ink making up his sleeves seems to shift and move in the dappled light. I can feel the steady rhythm of his breathing against the crook of my neck, the warmth of his chest pressing into me with each inhale.
As my senses sharpen, I notice his fingers twitching lightly against my side, dancing over my skin as he dreams. I wonder briefly what he’s dreaming about.Me? Or real-life Call of Duty?The thought brings a small smile to my lips. Carefully, I try to shimmy out from underneath him, shifting my weight inch by inch, trying not to disturb him. The sheets are tangled around our legs, a testament to our passionate night together. After kicking them from my feet, I become acutely aware of the pleasant ache between mythighs, reminding me exactly how thoroughly he claimed me.
Just as I’m about to free myself, his arm tightens around me, pulling me firmly into his chest. His voice is rough with sleep when he gruffs against the back of my shoulder, “Where do you think you’re going?”
I turn my head to look at him, my cheek brushing the tip of his nose. “I thought it would be nice to make you breakfast for a change.”
“Everything I want to eat is already in this bed.” He drags a hand down my body as he talks, leaving a trail of heat in its wake.
“Daddy!” I squeal, a mixture of embarrassment and excitement coursing through me when his hand slips between my thighs and firmly cups my pussy.
“Are you telling Daddy no?” His voice is low and husky, the vibrations rumbling over my back.
His fingers slide between my lips, and I moan at his touch, my body responding instantly. “Because that sure doesn’tsoundlike a no.” He rubs his fingers along my clit as he kisses down my body, his lips trailing fire across my skin as a smirk pulls at the corner of his mouth. “Just let Daddy have a little taste.”
My thighs part for him automatically, my body craving his touch.It’s impossible to deny him.His tongue finds my clit, circling slowly before sucking it into his mouth. He licks and sucks with practiced ease, knowing exactly how to please me. His fingers slide inside me, curling along my walls until I’m gasping his name. My fingers tangle in hishair, and my hips buck against his face as he brings me closer to the edge.
