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The head of his dick pressed against my entrance, and I hesitated, suddenly nervous about taking all of him inside me.

It was going to hurt. I knew it was. There was no being gentle with this kind of cock, and even though a little part of me was nervous, deep down it was exactly what I needed.

His hands wrapped around my waist, and he growled with his approval.

“I can feel your wetness dripping down my cock, naughty girl. You need daddy’s cock, and you need it hard, don’t you?”

“Yesdaddy,”I whispered.

“Good,” he answered, and then he thrust up hard, forcing himself inside me in one smooth motion. In an instant, my world caught fire, a burning inferno stretching me wide open and then some.

It hurt, but it felt so good that my fingers clutched at his shoulders. His lips crashed over mine, and he swallowed my screams with a searing kiss. I kissed him back just as fiercely, and then he started to move my hips for me, forcing me to ride him whether I liked it or not.

And I liked it.

The burning stretch slowly began to fade, quickly replaced by mind-bending, passionate need. Without thinking, I let my body take over, and rode him myself without thought. I ground my hips down, taking him deeper and deeper and then his thumb brushed against my clit.

My soul nearly splintered in two.

There was no stopping the third orgasm that sizzled through me after that. I screamed from the moment it started, rocking my pelvis this way and that as the tip of his cock rubbed against a place deep inside me that drove me mad with heat.

His thumb rolled over my very sensitive bundle of nerves, and I came so hard that my head felt like it was bursting up into the clouds.

“Ride me harder, babygirl. Let daddy feel that tight little pussy squeeze his cock.”

My eyes rolled back in my head, and I lost it entirely. I screamed, grinding up and down on his cock. My whole body writhed with pleasure, and it became hard to tell where one orgasm ended and another one began.

I came so hard I saw stars.

By the time I finally came down, my body was trembling. My heartbeat pounded in my chest, and my breath came out in tiny, ragged pants. His arms wrapped around me, holding me tight as I quivered against him.

“You’re going to move in with me, aren’t you?” he murmured, his breath tickling the tiny hairs along my neck.

“Yes,” I whispered, curling up even closer to him.

“That’s my good girl.”

CHAPTER5

KELSEY

Imoved in that evening. Not that I really had anything to move in with, but Liam made it official with a tender kiss as he pressed a key into my palm.

“My son Eamon should be home from kindergarten any minute,” he murmured. “Now be a good girl, or else I’ll have to take you over my knee again before I put you to bed later.”

“Yes daddy,” I shivered with delight.

He pulled me in close, sealing his threat with another searing kiss that left my lips burning long after it was through.

He and I chatted a bit more about his son, his likes and dislikes, and the difficulties of being a single dad. When I asked about the boy’s mom, Liam’s eyes darkened with a sorrowful shadow, and he looked away. I reached for him and wrapped my hand around his.

“You don’t have to talk about it,” I offered.

“No, you should know,” he murmured, his gaze seemingly far away. Taking a deep breath, he spilled into the story.

“Lily was a wonderful woman. Beautiful, kind-hearted, and fiercely devoted to Eamon. We were a happy family until…” Liam’s voice trailed off for a moment, but I didn’t rush him. Instead, I let him tell the story at his own pace.

He sighed. “Lily was walking home one night and was caught in the crossfire of a gang dispute. The gunshot was fatal. There wasn’t even enough time to get her to the hospital before she died.”

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