Page 27 of Sold to the Single Daddies (Southern Heat Reverse Harems #4)
West
There was something extra filthy about making the mother of my child drop to her knees for me and it filled my head with a buzz of energy.
Reagan squeezed herself between my thighs and the cabinet behind her, looking up at me the whole time.
She was so fucking gorgeous with her big blue eyes filled with desire and her cheeks flushed with need.
Her hands shook as she fumbled with my jeans.
“What did you think about?” She licked her lips and slowly worked my jeans down my thighs.
Her fingers were cool against my waist as she hooked them into the top of my boxer briefs and tugged them down.
Her eyes went wide as my cock sprung up at her but her lips tipped up as she looked between it and my eyes. “When you stroked yourself off?”
I wound my fingers through her hair and tipped her head back.
“Even though I’ve seen you stuffed full of cock, you still look so innocent to me, kitten. It makes questions like that feel extra dirty. You want to know what I thought about while I fucked my fist? Open your mouth and warm my cock and I’ll tell you.”
She shivered and whimpered before opening her mouth and taking my cock in. She held half of it in her mouth and went still, eager for me to tell her what she wanted to know.
I fought the urge to sink more of my dick in her mouth and smiled at her.
“You’re still such a good girl, kitten. I thought about this.
You. On your knees. I thought about pushing you to take more until I heard that sweet little gag when I hit the back of your throat.
I thought about you on that stage and about how I should’ve taken your mouth in front of everyone so they knew better than to even think about you. ”
Her eyes followed my free hand as I reached back and yanked my shirt off. Her tongue shifted from side-to-side on the underside of my cock and she’d started making a low humming sound that sent chills up and down my back.
“I replayed every moment we spent together. Like I said from the beginning, I’ve never been a man to share but I thought about how you looked getting fucked by my brothers while you sucked me off.
Or how tight your pussy squeezed me while you choked on one of their cocks.
” I tightened my grip on her hair and exhaled roughly.
“I dreamt of having you again. Over and over again until you passed out from coming so many times. I usually come to the image of your swollen pussy leaking my come. That’s a fantasy you’re going to make real for me, isn’t it? ”
She pouted when I pulled out of her mouth.
“Yes, West.”
I pulled her to her feet and dragged her mouth to mine.
Kissing her hard, I didn’t take my time to kiss her gently.
I stroked my tongue past her lips and drank in the taste of fresh fruit on her tongue.
I inhaled her exhales and held her hair tight enough to have her moving up on her tip toes to alleviate the sting.
When I tried to loosen my grip, she grunted and dug her nails into my chest. I tore her clothes from her body, desperate to feel her silky skin again.
She shoved at my jeans until we were both breathing hard, naked bodies pressed against each other.
Her hard nipples dragged over my chest and my dick leaked precum onto her stomach.
I bit her bottom lip and growled.
“How the fuck does a woman like you who can be so goddamn hard during the day turn into such a fucking angel as soon as her pussy’s wet?
Huh? You are bossy and mouthy as fuck. Don’t get me wrong, kitten, I love it.
I love your claws. I just really, really, like this version, too.
I like how you go all soft and let me do whatever I want with you.
You’d let me tie you up and spank you until you cried before I finally fucked you.
You’d let me eat your ass until you begged me to fuck it.
No matter how much you seem to hate us, there’s something in you that trusts us. Right, Reagan?”
Her eyes were blue flames as she glared at me but when I slipped my hand between our bodies and cupped her sex, I found her dripping wet. She bent her legs to give me more space and her eyelashes fluttered closed when I pressed my middle finger over her clit.
“Please, West…”
Something cracked inside my chest. Hearing her beg and knowing how much she wanted me was a drug.
“I’m going to give you what we both want and need. You should know something, though.”
She cried out as I eased my finger into her, testing to see how ready she really was for me.
“What?”
I curled my finger and swallowed the moan she let out.
“I don’t know if once is ever going to be enough.”
Reagan’s eyes widened but her walls clenched down on my finger, giving away how she really felt about the idea. Her lips parted.
“I thought about you, too.”
Her confession broke something in my brain and I felt my control slip. Spinning her around, I pinned her hips to the cabinet and cupped her breasts.
“You thought about me?”
She gasped and caught herself with her hands braced on the mirror. Her gaze caged mine.
“All the time.”
“Spread your legs and arch your back, kitten.” I didn’t wait.
I kicked her legs wider and gripped my dick to line up our bodies.
Gaze still locked with hers through the mirror, I eased in the head and then I sank the rest of my dick inside her in one hard stroke.
I barely got my hand over her mouth before she let out a window-shattering scream.
Her pussy clamped down on me and I felt her heartbeat fluttering up and down my length.
“Fucking shit, baby. I think you’re even tighter now. Jesus. You okay?”
She sank her teeth into my palm and rocked her hips.
It was all the answer I needed. I wrapped my arms under hers and cupped her full breasts again.
I held them tight and stroked her nipples as I pulled out and thrust deep again.
Arched over her, I looked like I was trying to consume her and maybe I was.
The sound of my thighs slapping into her ass was loud and then there was the steady thump of her hips hitting the cabinet.
It was rougher than I should’ve been but the look in her eyes demanded more.
I reached down and hooked my hand under her knee, dragging it up so she was practically splayed over the counter.
Her mouth slipped open under my palm and she let out a whine of pleasure as her fingers curled against the mirror.
I fucked her harder and growled. “Look, kitten.”
She followed my gaze and gasped. The mirror was low enough and the way I had her spread made it possible for her to see my dick thrusting in and out of her glistening pink pussy.
My cock was coated in her cream and the sight was pornographic.
Knowing it was our sweet kitten’s cream made me fuck her even harder.
She reached down and rubbed her clit in fast little circles while sucking three of my fingers deep to stay quiet.
I pushed them deeper and held her pinned while I used her body. Our eyes met again in the mirror and I dipped my head forward to kiss the crook of her neck.
“Come for me. Come all over my cock and milk my come out of me. I want to see your pussy messy with my load, kitten. I want to make you filthy.”
Reagan’s eyes rolled back in her head as she screamed around my fingers and came like a wrecking ball.
Her cunt slammed down on my length and her wet heat sucked me in so hard that I lost my rhythm and all semblance of control.
She shook violently in my arms and I had to hold her tight as her orgasm triggered mine and we both continued to rock against each other as every last drop of our pleasure was ripped out of us.
Breathing hard, I pressed kisses all over her upper shoulders and back.
Easing my fingers out of her mouth, I rubbed her drool down her throat and over her tits.
Her body was flushed and slumped forward but her eyes stayed on mine.
I was still hard inside her but I wasn’t cruel enough to take her again so soon.
I knew she’d be sore from how I’d fucked her.
I eased out of her and glanced down. In the mirror, we were both able to watch my come slowly leaking out of her.
I shuddered and reached down to scoop it up without thinking.
I rubbed it into her clit and higher, covering her in my come from cunt to neck.
I was a man possessed as I painted her body but I couldn’t stop until she was covered.
“So beautiful.” I cupped her sex and stared at her. “You look like mine.”
She leaned into me and licked her lips.
“You’ve marked me. How am I supposed to mark you? It only seems fair.”
I let her go so she could turn in my arms and then I let out a deep grunt when she put her mouth over my chest and bit. Once she’d left a deep enough mark she nodded like that’d settled everything she’d ever wondered. I gripped her head and pulled her mouth to mine for a deep kiss.
“West…” Reagan stepped back and pulled me with her towards the shower. “Clean me up?”
I looked at all the exposed skin around her neck and shoulders and smiled.
“You’re not leaving this bathroom without my mark on you in one way or another.”
Her eyes flashed.
“Challenge accepted.”