Page 82 of The Souls We Claim

“Such a nice thing to say, Ari. You make me so hard for you.”

Need churns in me. I want more of her. I want to be in her so deep, we can’t figure out where I end and she starts. I want to eat her out, bite her. I want my cock so far down her throat, she chokes. I want to fuck her ass while she comes on my fingers.

I want it all. Right now.

Her cheeks are flushed as she bites down on her lower lip. So fresh-faced, she reminds me of how old I am.

“You’re too fucking young for me,” I say in a moment of honesty.

She leans up on her elbows and looks down at my cock as it hammers in and out of her. “You seem to have no problem keeping up.”

I reach for her pigtails, wrapping them around each hand, pulling her to me so I can kiss her again.

It must be an uncomfortable position for her to sit in, but the fact she’ll do this for me means everything.

“Good girl, letting me take you like this.”

The crotch of the swimsuit is getting ruined with her own fluids.

It’s fucking hot.

Her pussy grips my cock. She’s watching it, her mouth open as she gasps. I’m watching her. Watching the way the sun brought out her freckles. How her chest is mottled red. How she’s losing the battle to stay in control.

“You want to come, kitten?” I ask.

“Please, Daddy,” she begs.

Those two words slay me into a million pieces. “Eyes on me, Ari. I want to see you when you do.”

She does as I say. They’re bright and clear. No longer tired and jaded like they were when she first arrived. There’s no fear in them, just a heady mix of lust and desperation.

“You’re being such a good girl,” I say. “You want me to let go of your hair?” I ask.

“No, pull harder.”

It shocks the hell out of me, but I do as she says, until she’s almost upright. I can see the outline of my cock as it hits up inside her. The sight of it makes my head spin.

I feel unbalanced.

My knees shake.

“You need to come for me, kitten. Come on my cock.”

She cries out, first in frustration, but then in relief as I finally hit that place inside her. I feel her squeezing me tightly. I feel it in my bones.

I lower her back down to the table and let go of her hair. With my palms, I force her knees wide open, holding them down as I thrust into her.

Gratitude hits me out of nowhere. That I get to do this with her. That she’s mine. Out of all the women on the planet I could fuck, I might get to fuck Ari for the rest of my life if I’m lucky.

That thought sends electric shocks down my spine, hammering into my balls.

The idea that I get to do this with her forever has me seeing double as I finally come deep inside her. I come so hard that it’s difficult to remain standing. I slam my palms to either side of her forehead and kiss her like I’ve never kissed her before.

I hope she feels that I think she’s precious.

The first crack of a babble comes through the baby monitor as I ride out the end of my orgasm, breathless and spent.

“Perfect timing,” Ari mutters against my lips, her hands wrapping around my neck.