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“Five... you asshole.”
I let out a dark chuckle and sank two fingers inside her as she tilted her hips in search of something else from me. I pulled my fingers free and pressed my hips forward, sliding my length between her slick lips.
She groaned when the tip of my cock brushed against her swollen clit. “More,” she begged.
“Shh, you’re not in charge here. Don’t make me gag you. Just take it.”
“Christ.”
“Isn’t going to save you, Miss Fallon. But you can call me Daddy if you wish.”
“Please, Daddy. I need you.”
I wanted nothing more than to give her that pleasure she sought, but this wasn’t a reward. She’d missed her last count. I’d had to remind her.
Canting my hips, I continued giving myself the delicious friction I knewshewanted. My hands roamed her body as I bent over her and layered kisses along her shoulder, palms finding the full weight of her breasts.
“I could sink inside you right now and give you everything you’re begging for. Make you come screaming on my cock. Remind you why you’re mine.”
“Yes. Yes. Do that.”
My breaths came in shuddering pulls as my orgasm neared. “I could fill you with my cum and watch it drip from you, make you wear it.”
She moaned in response.
I positioned the tip of my cock at her soaked entrance, the fluttering of those muscles already trying to suck me in.
“Please, Caleb.”
She was close to her own release from the feel of my length running along her clit and the words I teased her with. I pressed in the barest inch, her heat a temptation I knew all too well.
“Yes. I need it.”
“I could... but I won’t.”
She moaned in protest as I drew out, pressing her back down with one hand, using her arousal and my other hand to shuttle along the length of my throbbing cock, chasing my own release.
“Sunday, good fucking Christ,” I said on a ragged groan as the climax erupted from me, painting the pinkened skin of her arse white with stripes of my spend. I memorized the sight of her decorated in my adoration, taking a second to run my fingers through it and then back across her center, putting me where I truly belonged.
“I hate you,” she panted, still on the edge of her own release.
“Not as much as I hate myself.” Then I gave her clit a light tap, making her swear. “Time for bed.”
“I’m not tired.”
“I am.”
“You’re really going to leave me like this?”
“After everything else I’ve done, that’s the part you’re having trouble accepting?”
She glowered at me over her shoulder. “You really are a monster.”
“Aye, but we’ve established that. However, I am a thoroughly satisfied monster, and you can spend the day thinking about what you’ve done.”
“What do you mean?”
“Really, Sunday, plotting against me? Trying to seduce me as a means of escape? I saw right through your games and then used them on you. Quite effectively, I might add. I’m almost disappointed you didn’t try harder. It’s almost like you want to be my captive.”
