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“That’s it, little girl. Jesus, that’s so fucking it. Such a good girl for daddy.”
His words pull a moan from my lips as I lift my hands from his chest to tangle in my hair. Gavin grunts in approval, rubbing furious circles around my clit while I ride him, taking him as deep as possible. Each time he hits the end of me, the breath is stolen from my lungs.
My thighs tremble and my muscles lock, bracing myself for what’s to come. My entire body is strung tight, teetering on the sharp edge of ecstasy. Gavin anchors me in place and fucks up into me in powerful strokes, taking control.
I inhale sharply and hold my breath, the intense pressure in my core throbbing and consuming me, nearly choking me as my orgasm slams into me all at once.
I freeze and then spasm violently, collapsing on top of Gavin as my climax tears through me. He growls and cups my ass, holding me in place while he fucks up into me, shoving his cock so damn deep, forcing me to feel every ounce of pleasure he’s offering.
I’m a sweaty, shaky mess by the time I come back down, but Gavin gives me no reprieve. He flips me onto my back and hammers into me, hooking his hand under my left knee and spreading me wide open.
It’s impossible, but I feel an orgasm fighting its way to the surface, threatening to swallow me whole. I cry out, twisting the sheets in my fists and bowing my back.
“I-I can’t... can’t come again...” I moan breathlessly.
“You can, princess. Take what daddy gives you, understand?”
“Yes…” I breathe out, loving the way he takes control.
“Yes, who? Say it, Pia.”
“Daddy,” I moan, my entire body trembling as the word echoes around the room.
Gavin takes my lips in a searing kiss, licking into my mouth and taking control. I’m completely at his mercy as he fucks me with his tongue and huge cock. I love being taken by him, filled by him, ruined by him.
He growls into my mouth, the sound almost painful. “Fucking hell, I’m gonna come. I’m gonna come so damn hard—”
I cut him off with a scream as I splinter apart. I wrap my legs around his torso, locking my ankles behind his back. I cling to him as every nerve ending vibrates with deliciously sharp pleasure.
I feel him swell up inside of me, stretching me impossibly wider. He roars his release, his bulging muscles tensing and releasing as he fills me up with his cum. Our combined orgasm stretches on for long moments as we hold each other close.
Eventually, Gavin rolls over, draping me across his chest. “What are you thinking?” he whispers, kissing the top of my head. “Are you okay?”
The panicked edge to his voice has me popping my head up from his chest. I kiss his chin and give him a dazed smile.
“I’m amazing,” I tell him, the words coming out slightly slurred.
Gavin chuckles, his deep, rich timbre settling in my bones and relaxing every muscle in my body. “Yes, you truly are,” he murmurs, stroking a hand up and down my back.
After a few blissful moments, Gavin pulls the blankets over us before tucking me back into his side. He whispers sweet words to me as we drift in and out of sleep.
I’m not sure how long we’ve been wrapped up in each other’s arms, but Gavin’s steady breaths let me know he’s sound asleep. I want to stay curled up with this sexy, cuddly teddy bear for the rest of my life, but I need to face reality sooner rather than later.
Gavin lives in LA. I’m a nomad. He’s clearly wealthy, whereas I perform shows twice a day just so I can have a place to sleep and food in my stomach. Expendable income? What’s that?
Then there’s the fact that he’s freaking perfect. Seriously, he’s kind, understanding, hot as hell, and incredible in bed. I’m… me. How long will it take for him to realize he’s way out of my league and could do so much better?
I turn onto my side, facing away from Gavin. My heart thuds heavily in my chest as tears threaten to break free. This was just supposed to be one night of fun. I didn’t plan on losing my v-card, but I don’t regret it. Gavin was perfect, gentle when I needed it, and ravenous when I needed that, too.
But that’s all this can be. He told me he wanted to keep me last night, but how much of that was just said in the heat of the moment? And then there’s the whole daddy thing…
A shiver runs down my spine at our taboo play, though it wasn’t really a game for me. I long for his protective hold, the way he takes control and yet empowers me to speak my truth. I don’t just want to call him daddy. I want everything that comes with that title, even if I don’t know what that means yet.
But it’d be crazy to think he wants that too. It was probably just fun for him, and I’d be making a fool out of myself for trying to drag this out any longer.
I know what I need to do, but my body protests every step of the way. Carefully sliding out of bed, I locate my shirt and bra, gathering them up before looking at Gavin over my shoulder. He rolls over, reaching to my side of the bed. I panic, shoving the pillow I was using into his arms.
Gavin holds it against his chest and my heart twinges with pain. He’s so freaking sweet, wanting to cuddle in the middle of the night. Too bad I’ll be long gone before he realizes he’s clinging to a pillow. It has to be this way, however.
