Daddy's Rapture (Daddy 3)

A scream tore from her throat, and her cunt tightened so much he couldn’t move. He kept forcing his cock into her until she finally relaxed under him.

“Okay, one more time.”

Her eyes popped open, and she shook her head. “I can’t.”

“You can, and you will.”

“No.”

“Just one more

for daddy.”

He felt her try to fight it, and he wasn’t going to let her get away with that. He reached under her and swiped her abundance of cream leaking from her cunt and moved his finger back to her anus. He gently circled the tender tissue to get her attention. When she stilled, he thrust his finger in as far as it could go, pulling a scream from her and instantly throwing her into another orgasm.

He thrust both his cock and his finger in at a harsh, fast rate, keeping her on the high and letting himself go and gain his own orgasm.

He pulled his finger from her ass and rested on her for a moment, trying to keep most of his weight off her until he got some of his strength back to be able to stand without falling.

Finally, he was able to take a full breath and pull out of her cunt and stand.

He was going to tell her to stay but saw she was sleeping and smiled. He’d fucked her unconscious. He hoped it didn’t freak her out because as passionate as she was, he guessed it would happen often.

After a quick shower, he grabbed a wet washcloth and cleaned her. He chuckled when she tried to groggily slap his hand away. He turned off the lights, slid into bed, and took her into his arms.

He breathed her in as she snuggled closer.

He couldn’t ask for a better woman, and he already knew she would be begging him to fuck her ass. She’d gone wild when his finger had penetrated her anus, and it threw her into an orgasm immediately. Her response was more than he ever expected or dreamed he’d have with the woman he’d found for himself.

His cock started to twitch and he grinned. Even after coming as hard as he did, his body still craved hers. He kissed the top of her head and tightened his hold on her.

“You belong to me now, baby. You’ll never get away from me.”

She hummed low in her throat. “I love you,” she murmured softly against his chest.

“I love you, too. More than I thought I could love anyone.” And he had to admit to himself at least that it scared the hell out of him because he knew he wouldn’t survive losing her, and they’d only been together a short time.

Chapter Thirteen

Aleena slowly came awake and stretched. A moan tore from her because of the ache in muscles she hadn’t known she had.

She lifted her head and looked around. She couldn’t see or hear Kaleb. Her head dropped as tears stung her eyes. She rolled to her side and stared out the window, trying to figure out why she was so sad.

She knew he hadn’t left her forever and that he’d come back eventually because this was his condo, but her emotions were messed up, and she needed to get it together and get in the shower.

A tear slid down her face. She angrily wiped away and sniffed. “Enough, you big baby,” she murmured to herself. “Time to pull up your big girl panties and get on with it.”

“I don’t know why you have to do that,” Kaleb said from the doorway. “I like you naked.”

Aleena gasped and jerked toward where Kaleb stood with a tray in his hands, only wearing black silky sleep pants that hung low on his hips.

His eyebrows snapped together. He came forward and put the tray on the nightstand and slid into bed, pulling her tightly against him. “Do you want to tell me what’s going on?”

“Not really,” she whispered against his chest, knowing her face was bright red from embarrassment.

“Too bad. Tell me.” He tipped her head up with a finger under her chin when she stayed silent. “Now, baby.”

“It’s silly. I woke up, and you weren’t here, and it made me sad for some reason.”