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“The fuck I can't. I want you, baby girl. I want your mornings, your nights, and your extra time. I want to know about your day, how school was, what you love, what you hate…everything.” He whispers that last part against my lips, my resolve falling away as I kiss him, dark and deep as his hands wrap around my waist. “You'remine, Sutton. You’ve been mine, and you will continue to be mine until the day I die.” His lips trail down my neck, sucking, biting, and eliciting the deepest groans from within my chest. “Tell me you're mine,” he demands as his fingers tangle in my hair and pull.
“I'm yours, Daddy,” I breathe. His lips take mine once more before he spins us, his hands finding the hem of that same black dress and hauling it up past my hips to expose my bare and very wet pussy.
“That's right, baby girl. You're mine. These lips are mine,” he growls, taking my lips in a punishing kiss that leaves me breathless. “These tits are mine,” he whispers, kissing down my chest until he reaches the top of my dress. Before I can say anything in return, he rips it down the middle, exposing every inch of my body to him.
“Colton! That was one of my favorites!” I cry out just before his lips find my nipples and suck, teasing me relentlessly as I writhe under his touch.
“I’ll buy you another one,” he says before dropping to his knees, his eyes never leaving my pussy. “Do you know what else is mine?” he asks, his eyes flicking up to meet mine, that smirk playing at the edge of his lips.
“My pussy?” I whisper, my fingers threading through his hair as his eyes close at the sensation. His chuckle rumbles through me as his tongue flicks out and tastes my clit, causing a shudder to pass through me.
“That's a given, baby girl. This pussy will always belong to me. But right now, the one thing that will always belong to me is your orgasms. Every. Single. One,” he says, punctuating each word with a flick of his tongue.
“Yes, Daddy, all my orgasms are yours.” He moves in, his lips wrapping around my clit as the fire inside both of us erupts. Colton groans at my taste, my eyes going wide as his tongue slowly drags over my lips. My hands clench at his hair, pulling him closer as the pleasure ripples through me.
“You’re fucking incredible,” he mutters against me, never letting up as I climb higher and higher toward release. “Are you close?” I nod, his eyes flicking to mine before he stands, pulling his pants down and releasing his cock. Wrapping those talented fingers around my thighs, he lines up his cock and sinks deep in one powerful thrust. “Goddamnbut you get better every single fucking time.” He growls against my neck, biting the skin until my pussy spasms around him.
“Daddy, please fuck me. Make me come,” I beg, my legs locking around his waist as he thrusts hard, my back hitting the wall behind me as I bask in the feel of his cock inside me. “Oh shit!”
“That's it, Sutton. Come for me. Come around my cock, baby girl. Let me feel that pretty tight little pussy come all over my hard dick.” His hands tighten around my hips, and his cock swells inside me. He thrusts up into me as his lips take mine once more, biting my bottom lip as I begin to lose it.
“Yes, fuck yes,” I cry out as the orgasm crashes over me. I cling to him as he continues to fuck me hard right through my climax.
“Fuck, Sutton.Shit.” He groans, his thrusts becoming erratic, and I lean down and lick the shell of his ear.
“Come inside me, Daddy.” And that does it. His hips stutter, and his mouth opens as he comes hard inside me.
“Jesus. Christ.” I chuckle softly, mewling as he pulls out, his cum running down my legs as my feet hit the ground. “Let's clean you up so I can do that all over again.” I smile, the warmth of his devotion washing over me as the remnants of earlier begin to fall away. He's my future, and nothing can change that.
CHAPTERSEVENTEEN
Iwake up to an empty bed, remembering that Colton left to go to work early this morning and smiling at the reminder of what he did before he left present all over my legs. The bite marks aren't deep, but they're noticeable enough that I will have to wear jeans today just to avoid any unwanted questions. But the memory of waking up to him between my legs, nipping, biting, and kissing his way to my pussy is something I don't think I ever want to get used to.
I reach for my phone, hoping to see a text from Colton, but instead, I see an email from the university. The second I open it, my body goes cold.
Dear Miss Gaines,
It has come to our attention that you have a profile on a site called Sinful Phoenix and intend to pay for your school from the money raised from that site. Although we appreciate that these are extracurricular endeavors, we cannot support nor allow these types of students to attend this university. Because of these allegations and the proof that was submitted, we have decided to pull your acceptance from Elora University and will no longer be allowing you to complete your master's program with us.
We wish you the best of luck in all your future endeavors,
Jenette McCreedy, Dean
I sit in bed frozen, reading the words over and over and over again, hoping that this is just some kind of cruel joke. But the longer I stare at the words, the more reality begins to crash down around me.
I’ve been expelled.
Silent tears fall as the reality I won’t be able to get my master's at the one university I always wanted to attend hits me full on the chest. They fall harder when I realize I know exactly how the dean found out.
Zack.
I know he was pissed when he found out about Colton and me. I know he was pissed when Colton told him, man to man, that he wouldn't stop seeing me and that as much as he loved him, he couldn't let me go. That sent Zack off on a rampage that neither of us expected. He outed Colton to the board members of his company, thinking that him dating a woman younger than him would somehow make him lose everything, but in the end, it wasn’t that big of a deal. They were shocked, sure, but Colton sat them all down and explained that his personal life had nothing to do with the business and that the meeting would be the last time I was ever brought up.
Zack called my parents, thinking it would send me into a panic, but I had already told them. Mom was excited for me. Dad was a little more reserved, but they trusted my judgment and wanted me to be happy. So another plan was foiled.
I thought he was done.
I thought he’d run out of options, but I guess I was wrong. As the reality of what just happened hits me, bile rises up inside my throat and I run to the bathroom, expelling the late-night snack I had before bed last night into the toilet.
