Secret Daddy (Dark Daddies 8) - Page 27

I can’t take this anymore. I step back and pull her up to her feet by her hair. I kiss her lips hard and turn her around, pushing her down over the bed.

She gasps when I spank her ass hard. She looks pissed, glaring over her shoulder. I spank her ass again and grab her hair, holding it tight.

“You think that hurts?” I whisper in hear ear. “You fucking love it.”

“I love it,” she says. “Now fuck me, Daddy.”

I growl my pleasure and spread her pretty ass open before sliding my cock up against her dripping wet pussy. I dip myself inside of her, slowly gliding deep. She’s so soaked through that I slide right in without trying.

She gasps and groans, wiggling those sexy little hips. I spread her ass again and tease her ass with my finger as I start to fuck her. She gasps and looks over her shoulder at me before I spank her ass again. It’s starting to get red and raw, just the way I like it.

“Every single inch of this pretty little pop star body is mine,” I say to her. I grab her hair and pull her closer to me. “Every single fucking inch, do you hear me? If I want to fuck your ass, I will. If I want to lick it, suck it, slide a finger inside, I fucking will. You hear me?”

“Yes, Daddy,” she groans. “Just warn me next time.”

I laugh a little and fuck her deep. She moans, eyes rolling back, and she leans forward to grab onto the bed.

I hold those hips and fuck her rough. I’m in a rough mood, a little angry, blood pulsing through my eyes. I fuck her rough and grab that hair and spank that ass and make her fucking beg my name.

She needs this more than she knows. All the stress, the anger, it’s all right here. I’m going to fuck her until she releases it, until she comes on this big, fat cock, moaning my name the whole time.

I rip into her, violent and aggressive. I’m sweating and she’s sweating and I stop thinking about anything but fucking her tight cunt. It feels so fucking good I can feel myself getting lost in it, deep inside her delicious little pussy.

I growl into her ear and reach around her hips to work her clit. She moans and we grind together, hips moving in unison, gasping and groaning, bodies sweating, dripping off our skin.

We move like that, completely together, glowing in a haze of intense pleasure and pain and everything good a body can feel. I grunt in her ear, fucking her hard, and I can feel her whole body tense in response.

She comes hard back against me. I fuck her through it, taking her tight pussy, controlling it, giving her what she needs. She comes and moans my name the whole time and it’s fucking heaven.

I fill that tight pussy up. I burst my own orgasm deep inside her, not thinking twice about it. I fill her up and groan as she takes it all, ass wiggling.

“Fucking hell,” I groan and we collapse together on the bed. She laughs a little, face flushed, sweat sheening her perfect skin. I run my hand down her back and she looks at me as I cup her ass.

“You need to get fucked like that every day,” I say.

“Oh, yeah?”

“Doctor’s orders.”

“You’re not a doctor. You’re just a big asshole soldier.”

“True. But you still need it anyway.”

She laughs and kisses me. “Sounds like you’re the one who really needs it.”

I smirk and kiss her one more time and we lay there together, enjoying the moment, enjoying being together, quiet, close, happy.13KatieI don’t remember falling asleep, but the next thing I know, there’s a knock at my door.

I wake up a little groggy and confused. It takes me a second to realize that Graham is still in bed next to me.

“Shit,” I whisper, rolling to the side. It’s a little past six in the morning, way too early.

Graham stirs. “What’s that?” he grunts, not really with it yet.

“Nothing,” I whisper, getting up. I’m totally naked so I grab some shorts and a t-shirt to throw on.

He’s watching me now, those cold eyes careful and calm. “Fell asleep in here,” he grunts.

“Looks like it.”

“Lucky you.” He stretches and grins at me.

I roll my eyes but can’t help smiling. Someone knocks at the door again, pulling me away from my gorgeous asshole bodyguard.

“Who’s that?” he asks, sitting up.

“Doesn’t matter. Just stay in here.”

He grunts but doesn’t look happy about it. I hurry out of the room, shutting the door behind me.

I head over to the main door and pull it open. Norah’s standing there, along with a guy I don’t recognize, but he’s wearing the hotel uniform.

“What’s going on?” I ask.

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