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I never want to move. Daddy inside me, his heartbeat in time with mine, is everything I remember and so much more. I’m drowsy, all the bones in my body are soft as hot butter. Except I don’t dare close my eyes, afraid to miss a moment. I love how Daddy doesn’t blink much either, his golden eyes soft and happy.
Happiness gives me the courage to run my hand over his cheek. I melt at the way he closes his eyes with pleasure.
“Can we stay like this forever?” I wonder.
Turning his head, he presses a kiss to my palm. “Eventually our stomachs will chase us out of the room. For now, I won’t move until you want me to.”
“I’m sorry.”
“For what?” Lines appear in his forehead.
Tracing the lines, I sigh. “For getting mad at you in the condo when the reason we’re here is because I screwed up. I knew the firewalls the FBI had weren’t great. I even plugged in through a wall I created at home. But after you found me and Valdez’s men went and searched my place, I stopped using it because I was worried they planted a tracker or something.”
“Does this mean you won’t fight me about not getting access to your computer anytime soon?” An eyebrow goes up.
Not get my computer? “What? Why? I’m careful through my firewalls.”
“Baby, you got edgy all of one day without your laptop. You want to know why? Because you needed a break. You still do. This time is for us to create a solid, firm foundation for our marriage going forward. I hand you your laptop and you’ll get lost in it. While I’m not happy about the gunshot, it will allow us time to focus on us. You will get your laptop back and your own space to do what makes you happy. Once I think it’s right for the both of us.”
All the arguments die in my throat at the light in his eyes. Daddy doesn’t just care for me. He cares about me. This wasn’t about power or control, he didn’t want me on my knees for him. He didn’t want me on my knees for anyone. This time it doesn’t scare me the way it had when I thought of it while chained to the bed. This time it feels right. “Okay, Daddy,” I agree into his mouth.
With a growl he takes over my mouth, his velvet tongue hot and searching. Deeper and higher he takes me until I wonder if I’ll break apart and shatter from his kiss alone.
“That’s it, ride me, baby. You’re so fucking beautiful when you’re desperate for your orgasm. Your cunt is heaven. Such a sexy little slut you are for Daddy.”
Oh god, I wasn’t even aware I was riding him. My body demanding more from him. I hit my climax and shatter. When Daddy comes inside me, like it has every time, it sends me into another smaller orgasm. Driving me further out onto the waves, into an ocean of pleasure where I cling to the solid strength of Daddy.
His phone buzzes between us. I blush when I realize he never even took off his suit jacket. He takes it from his inner pocket, looking as resentful of it as I feel. Watching his jaw work, fear hits me.
“I apologize, my mother is on her way over. I’m being told we have maybe five minutes.” He sighs as he lifts me off him.
As he does, I blush at the feeling of him running down my inner thigh. Without thinking, I catch it and press it back inside me.
“That is the hottest thing I’ve seen in my entire life,” he growls seconds before I’m on my back with him over me, kissing me with a rough desperation.
I can’t keep the squeak from escaping me when he jostles my arm. He goes as still as a statue. “Fuck, baby, I’m sorry. Are you okay?”
The fear on his face squeezes my chest tight. “It’s okay. I’m sorry.”
He reels back as if I struck him. “You don’t do that. Not ever.”
“I don’t understand.” I try to sit up. Gently, he catches my arm to pull me up so I’m sitting on the edge of the bed.
“You don’t apologize to me when I hurt you. You don’t apologize to anyone for hurting you. Do you understand? I fucked up. I should have been more careful with you.” His phone goes off again. Sighing, he goes down on his haunches in front of me. “My mother is here. Do you need help getting ready? I think you’re beautiful as you are and as much as I love my mother, I am not in the mood for her interfering. She’s going to get coffee and fifteen minutes.”
I’m fighting a smile at how aggravated he is over his mother crashing in on us. “Umm, boxers, please.”
An eyebrow goes up as he smiles wickedly. “New boxers coming up.”
He’s gone into the walk-in closet where he dropped my bag and his when he showed me the room. I still can’t believe this gorgeous multi-million dollar house is sitting empty and we can live here if we want. His family just buys enormous houses for no reason. The water turns on in the bathroom, I watch as he cleans himself, blushing at how badly I want to touch him.
I love the way he goes down on his knees to slide the boxers up my legs like it’s not a big deal. I missed the washcloth in his hand. He wipes me up with a smile.
“Don’t clean me completely, Daddy. I love the feel of you inside me.”
Closing his eyes, he exhales slowly. “Please behave, I cannot see my mother with a hard cock.”
Bubbles appear in my tummy and run out of me in laughter at how tortured he appears. I was worried it was a dirty thing to say.
