Who's the Daddy (Crescent Cove 3) - Page 29

I crashed into the mattress, my head going fuzzy with disorientation just as he licked from my clit to…oh, God. He wouldn’t. I shrieked a little as he buried his face deeper.

I managed to get my shirt off and greedily inhaled oxygen. I didn’t think I could get any wetter than I had last weekend, but he definitely proved me wrong. The man was dirty and raw. He held me open when I’d have pushed him away. I’d never let anyone go for there. Hell, I had barely done doggie-style in the past. I was far too self-conscious about my flat ass compared to the rest of me.

Not that I was overly curvy anywhere, but…

“Guh,” I muffled a moan as he licked and stroked and used his fingers to stretch me everywhere.

“I love eating your pussy. Fuck, it’s like sunshine and honey with whatever that orange stuff is.” He mumbled against my center as he filled me up with two fingers…maybe more. I couldn’t tell anymore. All I could do was push back on him.

My brain was blissfully empty as I chased whatever it was between us. This place where sex and lust got all fuzzy and fizzy at the same time. My skin burned as he spread me wider. My nipples ached as I rubbed myself against the mattress. I couldn’t seem to find a way to ask for something more.

For the first time in my life, my words didn’t work. They were stuck between panting words of praise and unintelligible grunts as he teased me.

Finally, his name exploded from my lips as I bucked against his fingers. He stopped and suddenly, he was gone. I dropped my head onto the mattress. What the fuck?

Then I shrieked as he was back, pushing me toward the top of the mattress where the headboard was. He lifted me just enough and straddled my thighs.

What the hell? I darted a glance over my shoulder. His cock was hard and proud, jutting from his golden skin. God, that was so wrong. He was stupidly beautiful in such a rough, man’s man kind of way. His forearms were tightly muscled, dusted in golden hair, but it was his hand I couldn’t stop staring at.

He was dragging a condom down the length, his gaze on my ass. I shook at the thought of him coming for something more than my lady garden. He dragged his hand down over my cheeks. “Don’t worry, Kels. I wouldn’t ever ask for more than what you want to give.” He inched closer and slid two fingers deep into me. “This is all I want right now.”

Somehow now sounded more like a prequel than final.

I shook my head. I couldn’t think about that. This was just for fun. To empty my brain for a little bit. I couldn’t think about a round three. Round two was already messing with my head, making me want more.

Then he turned his hand and his thumb brushed against the other, more forbidden part of me. The one that made everything tighten. He lowered his mouth to my back as he stroked me deeper and brushed his thumb over the sensitive puckered skin. I was so wet that everything was slick and easy to probe.

Breath shuddered out of my chest and all I could do was push back on him. Instinct warred with embarrassment. Curiosity overrode it all as pleasure consumed me and the whole room hazed.

“Fuck, yeah. That’s it. You’re so ready for me.”

I was?

I mean, okay, maybe kinda, but not really. Curiosity was one thing, but there was— “Oh, wow.”

Dare pulled his fingers from me and then I was all filled up. There was nothing but his cock filling me, spreading me out until there was no room for any other thoughts. He covered me, his fingers lacing with mine as we lurched forward until we reached the top of the bed.

He braced himself over me and our mouths crashed into another hot, dirty kiss. Teeth and lips and that glorious beard teased my chin before he went for my neck.

He powered into me again and again until the headboard slammed against the wall.

That deposit was toast.

I didn’t even care.

I reached behind me with one arm and we crashed forward, but then he was even deeper. And I didn’t have any words or thoughts.

There was nothing but his shaft filling me, the head of his oh so talented cock slamming into something deep inside that I’d only read about in books. He bore down on me, and the sounds I made…

I was sure I’d be embarrassed later, but right now? I screamed his name as my whole body shook. He rose up behind me and his fingers bit into my waist as he thrust into me again and again.

A million different words tumbled out of my mouth. As if all the ones I’d lost earlier came careening out. In the end, the only one that mattered was, “yes.”

So many ways to say yes, finally. As I literally came my brains out. I wasn’t aware it was a thing. At least not until now.

His groan behind me before he finally let me go was the whipped cream on my sex sundae. I landed face first on the mattress sometime between that and a sweet kiss between my shoulder blades.

At least, I thought that was what it was. Maybe it was just him losing his balance after coming.

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