Without hesitation he stepped up to the bed pulled her hips back and thrust. Despite the roughness of his finger fucking it was still a tight fit. Addison gasped and squirmed, but it felt so damn good she yelled her pleasure out loud and pushed herself back onto his cock. As soon as it hit her G-spot it was like an instant orgasmic massage all over again.
“Oooooohhhh!” she moaned and, taking a cue from his earlier demands, widened her legs to intensify the pleasure.
“Fucking good girl, Addison,” he growled down at her, taking her hips in a strong grip. He began fucking her with long, hard thrusts.
Soon Addison was screaming as uncontrollable, multiple orgasms swept over her again. Daniel reached underneath her and ruthlessly pinched her clit, forcing her to take a bite of pain with her orgasms. It was uncomfortable, but it drove her into a whole other level of orgasm. She also suspected he wanted to get her used to the combination of pain with her pleasure. Something she wasn’t entirely sure she was ready for.
Finally after she began to wonder how long he he could possibly fuck her for and how long she could possibly orgasm for without collapsing into a mindless heap, she felt him pumping into her with more intensity. His grip on her hips became almost painful until he stiffened over her and with a grunt, seated himself deep into her body and came.
This time he let her collapse into the bedding. Which was good, because he could go ahead and spank her this time, she thought belligerently, she wasn’t getting up for anything. He pulled out of her, leaving a trail of cooling semen across her heated ass. He lifted her up onto the bed and settled her into the pillows and bedding.
Addison felt a pang of disappointment when he didn’t immediately join her. Her sharp ears picked up the sound of him putting on his jeans and moving into the kitchen to pick up his T-shirt. He ran a glass of water and drank it and then brought one for her. Feeling vulnerable, she pulled a blanket over her nudity and reached for the glass, drinking greedily.
She could feel his eyes on her. She could sense the sexual heat of his gaze as they traced over her face while she drank and blushed. She almost laughed at herself. That she could blush after what they did. She felt awkward though. Daniel made her feel awkward. He wasn’t a normal person. He was damaged somehow and he’d decided to make her his plaything. She didn’t like it. She didn’t like that she didn’t know the rules.
She handed him back the glass, turned toward him and said, “What now?”
Chapter Ten
“Addison,” he said, her name a quiet warning.
That one word told her everything. They weren’t going to be working on any relationship goals. And though she knew from the moment she met Daniel Mercer that she was’t dealing with a normal man, her heart sank. She also knew he could read her like an open book. The stillness in the room told her he was watching her every expression, like a predator ready to pounce. He could see the emotional turmoil he was inflicting.
Addison wiggled her body up the bed until she was sitting and pulled the blanket over her chest. She didn’t want to feel vulnerable around Daniel. She could sense his eyes on her. She knew he was about to give her his stupid, garbage line about not doing relationships. Her mind latched onto a new problem instead.
“We didn’t use any protection,” she said. “We should’ve at least used a condom.”
He barely paused.
“We’re both clean and you’re on the pill,” he said dismissively.
Addison frowned down at the bedding. “How can you possibly know that?”
“I have your doctor’s report.”
Addison was shocked. Her jaw dropped open and she tried to speak, but couldn’t for a moment. The casual, almost nonchalant invasion of her privacy was too much. Fury flooded through her, erasing all the warm, soft feelings she had previously enjoyed. The knowledge shouldn't have shocked her after his disclosure of the evening before, but after the intimacy they’d just shared, she needed to latch on to something.
“You bastard!” she snarled. “You have no right to go snooping through my private, intimate records. What’s wrong with you? Tell me, exactly how do my medical records and vaginal health pertain to Tyson King’s security?”
Addison was so angry she would have hit him if she could have seen where he was standing. She balled her fists into the fabric of the bedding instead and curled her legs underneath her, as though preparing herself to launch at him the moment she figured out where he was.
“Watch yourself, Addison,” Daniel said, warning. “You know I pulled those records for me, not King.”
“This is bullshit! Normal guys take a girl out a few times and then ask them if they’re on birth control,” she shouted, “not steal their doctor’s records. You make me sick!”
She felt the chill in the air and knew she should have probably heeded his warning, right before he came down on top of her like a tank, crushing her into the mattress. His hand swiftly cut off her scream of surprise. He yanked her quilt off of her body, exposing her naked flesh to him once more. He shoved his hips between her legs, forcing them wide and using the rough fabric of his denim against her raw pussy.
Addison arched her neck back and cried out into his hand. She squirmed underneath him, but he brought her body swiftly under his control, sweeping his free hand over her curves, igniting the fire that was still close to the surface. Soon she was writhing against him and her screams of anger were cries of ecstasy.
He brought his head down and bit her shoulder, just hard enough to mark the flesh. “Do I make you sick, Addison?”
She shook her head frantically.
“Want me to fuck you again?”
She nodded against the hand that was still pressed to her lips.
He took his hand away and spoke just above her, “Then show me. Kiss me.”
