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Despite being so fucking turned on it was bordering on painful, the words stuck in my throat. “Please, Cole.”
“As pretty as my name sounds on your lips, you know that’s not what I want to hear.”
Nudging the satin of my bra to the side, he took my nipple in his mouth and gave it a quick, hard pull.
And I broke.
“Please! Please, Daddy, make me come!”
A low growl rumbled in his chest a moment before he shifted, shoving my legs wide. And then my mind went blank, and all I knew was pleasure as he feasted. Lips, teeth, and tongue teased and nipped, coiling the tension inside of me tighter and tighter. Lacing my fingers through his thick hair, I bucked against his mouth, urging him on.
Until I shattered. Pleasure, sharp and molten hot raced through my veins and my scream of release echoed in my ears.
I was dimly aware of him leaving the bed, the sound of foil rustling. And then he was inside of me, filling me.
Fucking me.
He wasn’t gentle. Each thrust of his cock inside of me was a brutal claiming, scraping my already sensitive nerves raw.
“Again,” he commanded, and even as I shook my head from side to side, I felt it building inside of me once more.
“Again,” he repeated, slamming his cock home. “Be a good girl and come for Daddy.”
The sound of skin slapping against skin and our rough, ragged breathing filled the room as he drove us both closer and closer to the edge. Stars exploded behind my eyelids as we went flying together.
Collapsing on the bed beside me, Cole drew me in, settling my cheek on his chest as we both fought for air. “That was fucking incredible,” he said, pressing a kiss to the top of my head.
“Mmm. It was okay. I think we can do better.”
“Brat.” Amusement colored his tone. “Anyone ever tell you that you need your ass spanked on a regular basis?”
“It’s been mentioned.” Yawning widely, I snuggled into his side and let my eyes drift closed. I just needed a few minutes of rest, and then I’d finish what I came here to do.