Page 94 of Illicit Games

I shiver as they repeat over and over in my head.

Kian rolls his hips, grinding my clit into the mattress. Kissing along my shoulder, he coaxes, “Am I gonna be your daddy, Iris?”

“I… I…” I trail off, heat traveling to my cheeks.

“Yeah, I think I’m going to be.” Backing out halfway, he thrusts hard, pushing me up the sheets. Sliding his arms underneath my front, he curls them around my shoulders, locking me in. “Beg for my cock.”

“Please fuck me…”

“Say it.”

“Daddy.”

I’m unprepared for the intensity when he loses control and hammers into me with force. “You were made for me, baby. Squeeze Daddy’s dick while I fuck this cunt good.”

Thrust.

Thrust.

Thrust.

“Yes, yes!” I cry out, pleasure rolling down my spine in luscious waves. Every time he bottoms out, his cockhead hits the spot that makes me see stars. “Oh, Kian! Right there… don’t stop.”

Slam.

Slam.

Slam.

“I can’t get enough of you,” he growls. “Don’t want to stop. You have me deranged with the need to breed you.”

My walls flutter at the promise. “Breed me, love. Fuck me all night if you have to. I don’t care. Do whatever you want.”

“Once I fill you up, you’re going to keep my cum inside you until I fuck you in the morning. Understood?”

“Yeah,” I whimper, an all-consuming tide rising in my lower stomach. “I will.”

“My baby wants to come,” he heaves, roaming his arm lower to curl around my waist. “My pussy’s ready to milk me dry, isn’t it?”

“Please. Come with me.”

The warmth from his chest vanishes a second before he yanks me upright. Kneeling behind me, he presses my back flush against his front. Our slick bodies collide tightly. Grasping the front of my throat, he commands, “Grab the headboard.”

Desperately hanging close to the edge, I rush to obey.

As soon as my fingers curl around the wood, his thumb presses down on my clit while his hips go for broke, jackhammering his cock into me hard and ruthlessly. I’m attacked, one sensation after another, losing my absolute mind.

“Come all over me, little siren.” Cutting off my airway, his other palm spanks my pussy. “Now!”

“Kian!” I yell his name, my walls spasming as I fall over the precipice. The orgasm spreads euphoria through my insides. “Kian!”

His teeth locking down on my pounding pulse, his palms now molding to my tits, he hugs my limp and satiated body to his and uses my cunt to chase his own orgasm. Thrusting into me from below over and over, his cock buries to the hilt after one final plunge and swells impossibly big.

“Mine to breed,” he roars, releasing his white ropey cum deep inside my walls in thick spurts. “Milk every drop.”

“Mhmm,” I moan, feeling his hot seed.

He pants against my neck as I drop my head, leaning it against my chest. My own breathing is as harsh as his. I can’t getmy heart rate to slow down. It’s like he fucked my soul right out of me.