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“Can I touch you, Daddy?”
Fuck, he didn’t know why it aroused him so much when she called him that. Only that it did.
“Yes, my good lass.” And then he moved, keeping his thrusts slow and deep. He rocked his hips.
Freya met each thrust, undulating her hips. Trying to make him go faster. “Daddy, please.”
“Nope. I’m enjoying my pussy far too much to rush this.”
“But Daddy, I’ve been good and need you to fuck your pussy.”
He grunted, gliding in and out, not rushing his thrusts. He wanted her writhing beneath him, out of her mind and begging him. He set a leisurely pace, enjoying the scowl on her face that turned to pleasure.
“I love the sounds you make.” He thrust deep, watching her eyes widen at the pleasure spiraling through her.
“Faster, Daddy,” she whined, clutching at his low back, trying to make him speed up.
“I’m enjoying myself far too much to make this end quickly.”
Instead of getting mad, she smiled. And then he knew why. She clenched her Kegels around his shaft as he thrust. He swore, gritting his teeth at the pleasure bombarding him.
“Lass,” he gritted out.
But then she did it again. And again. And again. Until he was sweating, his control hung by a thread.
“Doesn’t Daddy want to fuck my pussy and come? You know my pussy wants to milk every drop from you.”
Bloody fucking hell.
His cock jolted. A haze of lust descended over him. Jasper’s control snapped like dry kindling. He snarled. His pace quickened, going from zero to sixty in less than a second, like a switch had been thrown.
One minute he was leisurely loving his wife, and in the next, his cock hammered her pussy. The headboard thudded against the wall at the ferocity behind his thrusts. And Freya was right there with him, her nails digging into his back. Her cries of pleasure fueled his lust.
Jasper pistoned inside her. Pumping, driving his dick in again and again, chasing his pleasure. She scored his back with her nails. He propped himself up on his hands as he fucked her. Loving the way her tits jiggled.
She dug her nails into his ass. The sharp bite of pain sent him hurdling toward the edge. He reached between them, needing her to come before he did, and thrummed her clit with his fingers.
She arched her back. Her mouth dropped open, and she sobbed, “Daddy, I’m coming.”
“That’s it. Come on my cock like a good lass.” His thrusts turned wild. His control slipped as she spasmed around his cock.
Jasper tossed his head back, tingles sizzling down his spine. His balls drew taut as he furiously pumped inside her. And then he was coming.
“Freya,” he roared, his hot semen spurting his come in the condom as his balls emptied. And then slumped on top of her, burying his face against her neck. His breath was ragged. His body was replete. He pressed a kiss against her neck. “We’re going to have to work on your topping from the bottom.”
“It worked out in the end, didn’t it?” she murmured and nipped his shoulder. The sharp bite of pain made his dick twitch.
“For that, I’m going to have to think up some inventive punishment.” He rose and looked down at her.
And she just grinned. “As long as it ends like this, I’m game.”
Bloody hell!
Emotions swarmed his chest. It struck him like a hit to the head. He finally understood why he’d been so fascinated by her.
Because she was the one woman he could fall for.
Bleeding hell, it scared the shite out of him. It made him feel vulnerable, his emotions raw with wanting her. Was there a real future with her? Could he convince her to give their marriage a real shot?
