Then he rises to his full height and yanks my hips back hard before pulling all the way out and thrusting in.
I scream, my body trembling as the sting on my ass and the full feeling of his cock stretching me is almost too much, but at the same time, I want more. So muchmore.
“That’s my girl,” he grits out. “I want to hear you, angel. Everything. Don’t hold back.”
He slides a hand up my spine again, threading his fingers into my hair before he tightens it into a fist and tugs.
“Ohhh,” I moan and grind my hips against him as he drives in, over and over, our movements meeting each other in perfect rhythm.
Using his grip on my hair, he tugs my head up slightly and turns it so I’m looking toward the floor-to-ceiling windows. Even though we’re on the top floor, The Strip’s lights still shine in through the sheer black curtains.
“Look out there at all those casino lights. There are tens of thousands of people out there somewhere along The Strip right now. What were the chances that you and I would choose each other tonight, angel? Are you my lucky girl? Because it sure as fuck feels like you are.”
I blink, my eyes burning as I stare out at the city below, buzzing with so many people.
Leaning down, he thrusts into me, deeper this time. “I don’t believe in miracles, angel, but it feels like you might be one.”
Then he smooths his hand over underneath my soft stomach and between my legs, stroking my clit while he thrusts harder and deeper each time.
My cries get louder as he pumps into me, stretching me beyond what I thought possible.
“Do you want to come for me?” he asks.
So. Fucking. Bad.
I’m there.
Right. There.
Nodding, I let out a weak sob. “Oh my God, please.Yes.”
As if this is funny, he chuckles and tightens his grip on my hair. “You need Daddy’s permission, don’t you?”
Do I? Is that what’s holding me back?
“Yes,” I whimper.
Shifting, he puts one knee on the bed and then reaches between my thighs and pushes them farther apart, making me even more exposed. My swollen clit aches, and when his fingers return to it, I cry out and swivel my hips to grind against him.
“Come for me, angel. Come all over my cock,” he murmurs into my ear before he starts pounding into me, hard and fast, while flicking my clit with his strong fingers, bouncing me off him like I weigh nothing.
As soon as his words register, I explode, screaming while he tells me what a good girl I am as he keeps fucking me.
Every part of me shakes, and the only thing still holding me up is him. Over and over, I cry out, moaning and whimpering, waves of ecstasy crashing through me.
When they start to subside, I go quiet, my body mostly limp. He slows his movements but continues to fuck me softly, his cock still hard. He didn’t come.
I stay motionless for several minutes, both of us silent. He runs his thumbs up and down my spine while, at the same time, his other fingers stroke my ribcage.
“Close your eyes and relax, angel,” he says quietly before he slowly pulls free from me and makes his way to the bathroom. “I’ll be back in a minute.”
CHAPTER 7
Kian
Something powerful happened just now.
I can’t explain it.
