Page 22 of Sweetest Obsession


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“I’m clean,” she said, her gaze searching mine. “And on the pill.” I knew that after the first time going through her medicine cabinet, raptly watching her day after day pop the little pill that would give us a little time just to be us, until the inevitable would happen. Because she might not know it yet, but I wanted everything with her. All the highs and lows and messes life could bring.

“I’m clean, too, sweetness,” I shared. “And if anything happened that would lead to us holding a little someone who was half you and half me, you would never hear me complaining,” I said seriously and meant it. Her eyes flared, and I watched her process my words before she opened her legs a little wider, making a little more space between them for my body.

“Take me, Daddy. Make me yours.” Her words broke the tiny bit of control I had left.

“You already are,” I groaned, pushing forward in one unforgiving thrust until my balls met her ass.

We both cried out, and our lips locked.

Slowly. Sweetly. Like our first kiss should have been if I hadn’t lost my goddamn mind the way I did. Not that I had anyregrets. I didn’t move until she relaxed beneath me and started to squirm.

“Stay still, baby,” I gritted through my teeth, and this time, I did her bidding. Slowly moving, pulling out of her body, leaving my tip inside her before I thrust forward again.

Over and over.

Slowly picking up speed, loving the way her fingers dug into the muscles at my shoulders, the heels of her feet digging into the small of my back as wetness gushed between us. I pulled back and stared at where we were connected. She was so fucking pink, swollen and wet, obscenely stretched.

“Daddy,” she whined, pulling me back towards her, and I gave in. Fucking her hard as my face dug into the crook of her neck, surrounded by all of Jade.

Her scent, her softness, her warmth.

My body worked hers until she was close to shattering. I could feel the way she tightened. Little by little, she inched towards the cliff of bliss as her moans grew louder, less inhibited. Dirty nothings slipped past her lips, making my balls draw up tightly as they swung back and forth.

“Daddy!” she yelled. Her back arched, and I pressed down harder. My thrusts turned erratic as her tight little kitty spasmed and milked me in deeper, the ripples of her juicy pussy gripping me until I couldn’t hold back and erupted, flooding her womb with my seed.

“Jade!” I roared like a fucking animal into her neck before I bit her. The moment was more feral and animalistic than anything I had ever experienced. And my girl, my perfect sweetness, simply tightened around me, almost to the point of pain as she shattered one more time on my cock.

Spent and breathless, I fell forward. I tried to hold most my body weight off her, but she didn’t let me. Her limbs wrapped around me, pressing me into her, and I was too fucking weakand gone for her not to let her. After a moment, I rolled off her and pulled her into my side.

“I love you.”

“What?” She glanced up at me.

“I love you,” I repeated confidently and maybe a little arrogantly. “I know it’s crazy. You just found out my name, and to you, I’m a fucking stranger you let into your bed, but trust me, you’re going to love me, too.”

“Pretty confident, Daddy.” She lifted her body onto her elbow, her free hand doodling my semi-hairy chest.

“Baby—“

“I like the confidence.” Her eyes sparkled, and there was something about her that had changed. Like a weight had been lifted from her. A weight I would happily take off her shoulders and hold for her time and time again.

“And for the record, I like you a lot, Lucas Porter. And I really loved all the daddy play in the club.”

“At the club, my place, yours, anytime you want.”

“That’s a pretty big offer, Daddy. Anytime I want could mean forever,” she said with a twinkle in her eyes.

“Good. That’s what I want.” I watched her get up and start to move over my body.

“Hmm… Daddy?”

“Yes, baby?” My voice almost cracked as she kissed my chest, her lips exploring my torso as they moved south. Her tongue skimmed the lines of my abs and then rolled around my navel. Those pretty eyes of hers rose, hooded and hungry. I didn’t have to guess what she was going to ask, but I waited for her to put the words out there. Because I’d meant what I said.

Any time.

Any place.

Forever.