Page 35 of Runaway Daddy


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I moved faster, lips sliding over him in a steady rhythm, tongue flicking against the sensitive ridge each time I pulled back. Precum leaked steadily now, coating my tongue, and I swallowed around him, feeling him thicken even more. His breathing grew ragged, fingers tightening in my hair, and Isensed how close he was getting. His thighs tensed, muscles flexing under my palm where I’d braced myself.

But before he could tip over the edge, he guided me off with a gentle tug. "Not yet," he said, voice rough. "I need to feel you around me."

He helped me stand, then turned me around and pulled the hair away from my neck so he could bite the skin softly before whispering, "You're gonna love this, Lainey. Keep your eyes open." When his palm pushed me forward so I had no choice but to bend over that railing, I clung to it desperately.

The dam yawned below me, and the booming sound of water roaring through the vents was dizzying. His fingers were on my hips, tugging my pants and panties down just low enough to expose me to his touch before I felt him there, pushing along my backside.

Kade rubbed the head of his cock through my folds, coating himself in my wetness, then pushed in with one long, smooth glide. The stretch was exquisite, filling me completely, and my walls fluttered around his thickness. He stilled for a moment, letting me adjust to his presence there, and then I felt his hand slide up under my shirt and caress my skin.

"You take me so well," he whispered. “God, your body is made for me."

He started moving, drawing out almost entirely before sliding back in; each thrust making me whimper and cling to the railing harder. The angle let him press against that sensitive spot inside me with every stroke, and I pushed back to meet him, needing more. His hand slid around to cup my breast again, kneadingfirmly while his other arm wrapped around my waist, holding me in place.

"Look out there," he said, voice low. "See how far down that water is? That's how far I want to go inside you. Every inch belongs to you right now."

His fingers found my clit again, rubbing in tight, steady circles. "Come on, come again," he urged. "Let me feel you clench on my cock. Give it to me."

The combination sent me soaring. My orgasm built in a rush, then shattered outward in intense waves. I clamped down on him again but this time he pulled my hair, forcing my head back as he pushed in deeper.

My body shook, knees threatening to buckle, but his hold kept me upright. Ecstasy rolled through every nerve, and a low moan escaped my lips as the pleasure peaked and held, drawing out in lingering pulses until I sagged forward against the railing. He continued thrusting through my climax, prolonging the sensations without rushing toward his own release.

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KADE

Lainey felt so incredible I didn't want to stop; I couldn't. Each deep punishing thrust made the pressure build and my balls draw up. Her core pulsed and twitched around me, but I backed off, letting her push into me so her upper body wasn't dangling over that railing anymore. And when she did, it seated her so deep I rammed into her back wall.

"That's it, girl. Back into it. Take me deep." I let go of her hair, and grabbed both hips, pushing in as deep as I could go.

Her warmth enveloped me completely, every inch of her gripping my length like she never wanted to let go. I held still for a second, buried to the hilt, savoring the way her walls fluttered. Then I started moving again, pulling out until only the head remained inside before sliding back in with long, firm strokes. The angle let me feel every ridge and ripple inside her, and the sounds she made carried over the low roar of the water below.

"You feel perfect wrapped around me," I told her. “God, I never want to stop."

She moaned, pushing back to meet each thrust, her hands braced on the railing. I kept one arm around her waist to hold her steady, the other sliding up to cup her breast again. Her body responded instantly, inner muscles clenching tighter around me. It was like she knew just what to do to make me have to grit my teeth just to not explode.

"Look how you squeeze me," I murmured. "Every time I pinch your nipple, you get tighter. You love when I play with these pretty tits while I fill you up."

I increased the pace, and each thrust drove deeper, the head of my cock pressing against that spot that made her gasp. Her wetness coated us both, easing the glide while she rocked her hips and touched herself.

"I could stay buried in you all night..."

"Kade," she whimpered. When I pushed in all the way I felt her fingertips brush my balls while she rubbed herself frantically. Two already and she still hadn't had enough. It made something in me need to give it to her, but I was dangerously close to losing control.

"Come on, give me another one," I urged. "I want to feel you come around me. Let me feel those pulses milk me. You're so close—I can tell by the way you tremble."

She whimpered, hips rocking back harder. I kept the pressure on her clit steady, fingers moving in tight patterns while I drove into her. Her walls started fluttering again, gripping me in rhythmic waves. The sight of her like this—bent over the railing with her ass in the air—sent heat coiling tighter in my gut.

"That's my girl," I praised. "Push back harder. Let me feel how much you want this."

She obeyed, grinding against me, and the friction pushed me closer to the edge. Her body tensed, inner muscles clamping down hard as her third climax hit. She grunted and bucked as gurgling sounds erupted from her throat. Her knees went weak and I held her up while her body jolted and convulsed.

I thrust through it, prolonging her pleasure, but my own release was building fast. "God, yes. Squeeze me just like that. You're perfect."

The pressure became unbearable. I buried myself deep one last time, hips flush against her ass as heat surged through me. I came with a groan, spilling inside her in thick, hot pulses. Each throb sent another jet filling her, my cock twitching as I emptied everything I had. Her walls kept fluttering, drawing out every drop while I held her tight against me until I was empty.

I stayed seated inside her, breathing hard against her neck, arms wrapped around her waist. The aftershocks rippled through both of us as the wind picked up a chill.

I helped her stand and kissed her again, but she whimpered and backed away as her lips curled into a smile I could barely see in the dark.