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“Naughty fucking girl,” he grits out through his teeth.
I look over my shoulder and go for saucy, hoping it doesn’t come out all wrong. “You gonna fuck me, Big Daddy?”
Linc’s blue eyes lock with mine and he lets out a grunt before he sheathes himself inside me in one hard thrust which causes me to let out a shriek of surprise and pleasure. So much fucking pleasure. Every time he’s inside me, I need a moment to get used to his size.
Tonight, he’s not giving me the time to adjust as his big hands grip my hips and he starts moving. There are times my big dad bod of a man is gentle with me, making love to me and showing me his love is deep and fathomless. Not this time. He starts fucking me hard with brutal thrusts and his fingers dig into my hips in a way I know will leave his mark behind.
It makes me wetter.
His belly slams against my ass and I know it’s jiggling just how he likes it. Arching my back, I move to meet every one of his thrusts. I want him so badly.
I know I was being a bad girl by dancing the way I was in the middle of the club. I knew he was watching me. Linc is always watching me.
I love the way it feels to have his eyes roaming over my body. It makes me feel sultry, like a goddess. His goddess.
When I planned the girl’s night out, it was because Amelia texted me to let me know they’d be out at Aces. I knew it was the perfect chance to wave a red flag in front of my own bull. How could I give up such an opportunity?
I’m a good girl. I really am. Most of the time.
I can also be very bad when I want to be. It was the little devil on my shoulder who told me to go out and buy a new dress, this one a little shorter than I would normally wear. Since meeting Lincoln I’ve been filled with a new kind of confidence. I thought I embraced my curves before, but now I can see how it was all simply role playing at real confidence.
The way my man looks at me, the way he takes care of me, all those daddy vibes raining down on me constantly, has made me feel my curves in a way I never have before. I knew I have a man who is devoted to me to go home to at the end of the night. I knew he wouldn’t be able to keep his hands to himself either.
I was counting on it.
He snaps one of the garters I’m wearing before smacking one of my ass cheeks. “Bad girls get fucked, Little Bit,” he growls.
Holy shit.
When he smacks my other ass cheek, my orgasm comes out of fucking nowhere and I’m swept up into it. “Yes,” I scream out. I know there’s no way anyone can hear us between the thump of the bass in the club and the fact that this room is sound proofed, but there’s a part of me who wishes they could. Everyone should know I’m being thoroughly taken care of by my man. I moan, “Fuck me, Big Daddy.”
He groans, his thick fingers taking hold of my hair and wrapping it around his big fist. He gives a tug, forcing my back to bow, the sting in my scalp prolonging my orgasm. My man doesn’t stop because I’ve come. No, he takes it as a challenge and finds a way to fuck me harder. Deeper. Faster.
His big balls slap against my clit with every thrust and I feel another orgasm building inside of me, pulling from every single one of his movements and reveling in his domination of me. I love how he controls my body and uses it with his own. I love how it makes me feel cherished in my submission to him. He would never tarnish the magic which exists between us.
He lets me fly and be my own person, but he also lets me cuddle up to him and rely on him. He has become my rock in such a short time, but it’s so right. I can’t picture my life without him in it. I don’t want to.
Lincoln pulls my hair a little more, guiding my body to sit up on my knees as he holds me to him. The tip of his tongue teases the edge of my earlobe, causing my entire body to shudder. He growls in my ear, his pace never slowing or faltering, “Oh I’m going to fuck you, Willow. You’ve been a bad girl.”
I groan and my hands come up to cup my breasts, still encased in my dress. My nipples are so hard and painful against the lace of my bra. I wish I could have his mouth on them. I love it when he nips at them, but I know I can’t ask right now. I’ve been teasing him all night and now I’m getting exactly what I wanted.
Him to take me. Claim me. Remind me my body is just as much his as it is my own.
“Please,” I whimper.
The chuckle which comes out of Lincoln is almost enough to push me over the edge. He grunts, “My bad girl.”
“Yes,” I gasp. “Yours.”
I’m not capable of more than one word right now. My brain is right on the edge of being scrambled. I love it. I welcome it. I need more of it. I crave my consciousness being scattered amongst the stars, my Big Daddy being the only one who can make it happen.
His hand tightens in my hair, reminding me he’s in charge, as if his big cock pumping in and out of me isn’t enough of a reminder. His other hand comes around and wraps around to grip my neck. My pussy clenches around him, begging him for more as his domination of me steals my breath.
“You’re going to come all over my cock like a good girl,” he coos in my ear, it makes the hair on my arms stand on end as goosebumps cover my body.
I can only moan my answer, unable to form a response and unable to nod because of the grip my man has on my throat. His fingers tighten and I’m lost to the euphoria filling my body. He pumps into me, hitting my channel hard as I try and bring my hips down to meet his movements. I need it. I need him.
I’m so fucking close I can almost imagine how hard I’m going to come.
