“So you forgive me?” I ask, breathless from the kiss.
“Sweetheart, you were forgiven before you even opened your mouth.” He tucks a lock of damp hair behind my ear. “Now let’s get you into a warm bed before the water gets cold.”
Silas helps me out of the tub and then dries me off. The hotel’s towels are the big, plush kind that feel like a warm hug. I’m watching him dry my toes when I feel the urge to tell him I love him. No matter how hard I fight to keep it inside, or how scared I am that it won’t be requited, I can’t hold back the truth another second.
“I love you, Silas.”
His hands still. He looks at me with heat and wonder blazing in his eyes. “I love you too, baby girl. It’s only been a week, but I don’t fucking care. I have to spend the rest of my life inside you.”
My heart expands inside my ribcage. I’m ready for his arms when he reaches for me, know exactly what to do with my legs when he lifts me up. His mouth claims mine in a kiss that makes me forget everything outside this hotel room. His cock slaps my ass as he carries me to bed.
As soon as my back hits the comforter, he’s thrusting his cock inside me. I moan as my muscles stretch to take him, whimper as he starts to fuck me. Tonight, I need it rough and furious. I need him to fuck me so hard that I bruise. When I sit down to breakfast tomorrow, I need to remember how it felt to be completely overwhelmed by him.
I want there to be no doubt who I belong to.
Silas licks his thumb and reaches between us to massage my clit. The combination of his gentle stroking, plus the hard, unrelenting pounding he’s giving my cunt, has my entire body revving like a juiced-up engine. He lifts my legs to rest them on his shoulders and thrusts deep. I moan.
“Play with your pussy,” he rasps. “Show me how you make yourself come.”
My eyes widen. He can’t seriously be asking me to do that in front of him...
“No more secrets, little girl,” he growls. “Eventually Daddy’s gonna see everything. This is just the start.”
I take a fortifying breath and inch my hand downward. Silas spreads my knees. His gaze is locked on my pussy, on my shaky fingers circling my clit.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, Norah. I want you to make yourself come just like this.”
Panic pokes me like a safety pin that’s been left inside a new dress. “But...what if I can’t do it while you’re watching?”
“If you want Daddy’s cum, you have to give him yours.” He glides most of the way out of me and then thrusts back in. “I know you can do it, baby. There’s no need to hide from me anymore.”
I do my best to concentrate on how good it feels to have his cock inside me, how hot he looks standing over me, hair damp from the bath and muscles bulging. I’ve never been this open, this honest, this completely myself in front of anyone. But I want to be this way for Silas. He knows the worst of what I’ve done, and he still loves me. There’s nothing left to be afraid of.
“Fuck me hard,” I tell him. “I need you to fuck me harder.”
“Whatever you need, baby.” He pounds into me with greater force, as I rub small circles over my clit. It feels so good, so right, so perfect. Pleasure stacking
like a deck of cards.
This is what you do to me, Daddy. This is how badly I want you.
I can tell he’s working hard to hold back his own orgasm by how veiny his arms are. He looks feral, like an animal in heat. My Daddy is the most handsome, rugged man I’ve ever met. Wild, yet controlled. And now he’s got me on my back, exactly where he wants me. He’s taken such good care of me this past week.
The least that I can do is what I’m told.
I rub my clit faster and harder, until I feel the pleasure surge. The hunger in Silas’s eyes goads me on, coupled with his words. “That’s it, baby. Let Daddy see you come...”
My pussy throbs as I come around Silas’s fat cock. I can practically feel his gaze on my face, sense it roving over my body, taking it all in. He growls as he slams into me, finally letting himself finish. Wet heat fills and then leaks from me, trickling down my ass onto the comforter. Silas must’ve been holding back longer than I thought.
“Watching you touch yourself was beautiful, Norah.” He drops onto his elbows to kiss me. “Thank you for letting me watch. I know how hard that was for you.”
“It was.” I smile. “I’m glad I did it, though.”
Silas strokes my cheek, then kisses me one last time before pulling out of my pussy. He turns down the covers and tucks me into bed, then slides in beside me.
I nestle into the crook of his arm. “How long do we have to stay here?”
“The sheriff said they’d only need the cabin for a few days.” He pauses. “I still plan to give it back to you, you know.”