“Jagger,” I protest weakly, even as I nuzzle his neck. “You should be resting to prepare for tomorrow.”
“I’ve done this before,” he playfully retorts, lowering me onto the bed. The mattress dips under his weight as he follows me down, covering my smaller frame with his massive one. “And it’s important to get the blood pumping before any big mission. It gets the adrenaline flowing.”
His lips find mine, and all my thoughts evaporate. Jagger kisses like he does everything else, with intensity and purpose. His tongue sweeps into my mouth, claiming and exploring, while one hand tangles in my hair, angling my head to deepen the kiss. I moan into his mouth, my hands sliding under his shirt to trace the hard planes of his back.
He breaks our kiss, his chest heaving slightly. “Eager little thing, aren’t you?” His voice is rough with desire, sending shivers down my spine.
“Only for you, Daddy,” I breathe, and his entire body tenses at the word.
“Careful,” he warns, though his eyes light up with unmistakable hunger. “You know what happens when you call me that.”
“I’m counting on it,” I reply, arching beneath him.
His playful, predatory grin returns. “Such a greedy girl.” He shifts his weight, propping himself up on one elbow while his free hand roams my body, mapping every curve through the thin fabric of my T-shirt and leggings. “Tell Daddy what you want.”
“You,” I answer immediately. “Always you.”
He chuckles, a low, rumbling sound that vibrates through my entire body. “That’s not specific enough. Use your words, Doc. Tell meexactlywhat youneed.”
My cheeks flush, but I force myself to meet his gaze. “I need you to fuck me. Hard. Until I can’t remember my own name.”
“Is that all?” His thumb circles my nipple through the fabric, making me gasp. “Because I think there’s something else you want. Something you’ve been thinking about all day.”
My breath stutters. He knows me too well, which buttons to push to reduce me to a whimpering, needy mess. “I want…” I swallow hard, the words catching in my throat. “I want you to come inside me.”
Jagger’s eyes darken, his pupils expanding until they nearly swallow the irises. “Again?”
“Again,” I confirm, the word barely audible. “And again. Until it takes.”
A guttural sound escapes his throat, something between a growl and a groan. “You want me to breed you, is that it? Fill you with my cum until you’re swollen with my child?”
“Yes,” I whimper, spreading my legs wider when his knee presses between them.
His mouth crashes down on mine again, more demanding and possessive this time. His hands are everywhere all at once, tugging my shirt over my head, unclasping my bra, and yanking down my leggings. The cool air raises goosebumps on my bare skin, even though I’m burning up from the inside out.
“Look at you,” he murmurs, his gaze raking over my naked body. “So small, perfect, and made to take me.”
I watch as he strips out of his own clothes, revealing the powerful body that never fails to take my breath away. Muscles ripple across his chest and arms as he moves, his skin tan and scarred in places from years of dangerous work. When he pushes down his pants, his cock springs free, thick and erect. I lick my lips, my mouth watering.
“Like what you see?” he teases, though he already knows the answer.
“You know I do,” I reply, reaching for him.
He catches my wrists, pinning them above my head with one hand. “Not yet. I’m in charge here, Doc. You get Daddy’s cock whenIsay you can.”
I can practically feel my pussy grow wetter from the commanding dominance in his voice. “Yes, Daddy.”
“Good girl.” He releases my wrists, but only to position himself between my legs. His fingers find me slick and ready, and he groans as he slides two inside. “Always so eager for me.”
His thumb circles my clit as he curls his fingers inside me, pleasure building quickly deep within my core. “Please,” I beg.
“Please, what?” he asks, pumping his fingers in and out in a slow, torturous rhythm.
“Please, put your cock inside me.”
His fingers withdraw, leaving me feeling empty and desperate. I wait for him to enter me, only to find him resting his weighty length on my thigh. With my hand inhis, he guides it to his cock. “Show me how badly you want it.”
After wrapping my fingers around his thick length, I pull him toward my entrance. “I need it.” I lift my hips and guide his thick tip into me.
