Page 45 of Savage Revenge (Savage Sins #1)

By the time she’s rinsed, I can barely control myself, so I let my hands roam. Down her face, around the front of her neck, giving it a gentle squeeze. A reminder that she’s mine. Down her chest to cup one of her breasts, running my thumb over her pebbled nipple.

I walk her backward until her legs hit the tiled bench.

“Sit.”

She keeps her green eyes glued to mine as she obeys, her face level with my cock. Without waiting, she wraps a hand around it, stroking gently as she licks her lips.

I want to tell her to remove her hands. To wait for my command. To dominate her. But, fuck, it’s hard when she rules my entire world. I want to give her whatever she wants. If I start doing that, though, she might become even more of a spoiled brat. And nobody wants that.

Reaching down, I wrap my fingers around her thick hair and wind it around my fist, gently tugging to make her look up at me. “Hands off, kitten. Daddy didn’t give you permission.”

The way she sticks her bottom lip out in a pout nearly has me caving, but I don’t. Instead, I fist the base of my cock with one hand while I lift it up to her mouth. She doesn’t hesitate to open for me, using her tongue to swirl around the crown.

“That’s my girl,” I mutter, flexing my hips to test her limits.

She takes everything I give her, gagging so sweetly when my tip touches the back of her throat. My thighs burn as she digs her nails into my flesh, holding onto me for leverage. I groan and let my head loll back as I fuck her mouth, using her just the way she loves.

When I get too close to the edge, I growl and tug her mouth away before I pull her to stand. Before I spin her around, I take her mouth with mine in a claiming kiss that leaves us even more breathless, before I turn her to face the wall.

“As much as I love looking at this ass while I fuck you, I can’t wait to put you in a different position in bed. I want to watch your beautiful face the entire time I make you come,” I tell her as I run my fingers along her pussy lips.

A moan slips from her, and it’s all I need to be in her in one thrust, her pussy clamping down on me like a vise.

Everything fades around us, and all I know is her. And that’s all I need. She’s all I need.

“Daddy,” she whimpers, her voice trembling. “Oh, God.”

“I know, baby. You’re already close, aren’t you? I feel you.”

Gripping her hips, I close my eyes and just let myself feel as I drive my cock in and out of her, slow and steady, then fast and hard, the sound of our bodies slapping together filling the tiled space.

Heaviness settles in my balls, and when I can’t control it any longer, I reach around and press two fingers to her clit, rubbing roughly.

She screams and bucks her hips, her climax exploding through her, sending me over the edge at the same time.

I flex my hips so I’m as deep as possible when I come, letting out a curse before I drop my forehead onto the middle of her back.

“Fuck, baby. You make me lose control,” I pant breathlessly.

She giggles softly, and it’s such a sweet sound coming from her. Her walls are down. Something she only does around me. It makes it even more special. She trusts me and lets go when she’s with me.

We stay silent as I quickly wash both our bodies, exhaustion starting to weigh heavily on us.

Today has been a heavy day, and I’m sure that all the emotions will hit her hard tomorrow.

We have a lot to figure out and a lot to learn about each other, but the one thing I know without a doubt is that we’ll always be at each other’s side.

Never behind or below. And never less than.

She lets me dry her off without comment and sighs contentedly when I drop one of my soft T-shirts over her head. When I hold up a tampon, she lifts an eyebrow in confusion.

“Lie on the bed and spread your legs,” I command.

“What? Absolutely not.”

“Jordyn Elise Savage, get your ass on the bed, now. I’m putting a tampon in you whether I have to tie you up to do it or not. I’m your Daddy, and I’m going to be your husband, which means I’m going to take care of you how I see fit.”

“Daddy,” she whines desperately.

I take a step toward her, and she backs up, putting her closer to where I want her.

“Trust me, kitten. Be my good girl and let me do this.”

Her shoulders drop, and I know I’ve got her.

“You can’t always tell me to be your good girl to get me to obey, you know.”

A slow smile spreads across my face as I take another step. “Can’t I? One.”

The way she gasps, then gets on the bed and squeezes her eyes closed, makes me chuckle.

My fierce girl.

So strong.

“That’s my girl,” I tell her as I open the packaging.

“How do you know how to do this? Do you have some weird period fetish or something?”

I laugh and use my hand to nudge her thighs wider before I line the tampon up with her. “No, baby. I’m just obsessed with everything about you, including your periods. So I looked up instructions online.”

When I finish, I get up and toss the applicator in the trash can beside the bed before I slide her panties over her feet and up her legs.

She smiles and adjusts, then sits up and swings her feet over the side of the mattress. Her cheeks are bright red, and she won’t look at me. It’s adorable.

I wash my hands in the bathroom, then go to the closet to get a pair of pajama pants.

While I’m in there, I open the top drawer of one of the custom-built dressers and pull out a small red box.

It’s old, and the velvet is worn in places.

It creaks as I open it, but when I do, a warmth spreads over me.

I wish my parents could have met her, but I know without a doubt they would have loved Jordyn.

I wasn’t lying when I said it’s impossible not to.

I close the drawer and take a deep breath.

Two weeks ago, I thought my life was ending, but I didn’t know what was waiting for me in the name of revenge.

Turns out, what felt like the end was the beginning of something unique and beautiful that I’ll never take for granted.

She loves me, but what she doesn’t realize is that I don’t just love her.

I live for her.

My heart.

My world.

My kitten.