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“Are you sure?”

“Yes,” I say with a nod, pulling my hair around to the other side. He’s always so respectful, never pushing me to give more than I can, but this, this I want. Badly.

Wordlessly, Ty nuzzles into my neck, breathing me in before kissing one of the marks I can feel pulsing.

“You’remine, Roxie.” My head falls back and I groan at his rough words right as he bites down. My hands find his shoulder and his hand not holding me moves in between my legs, slipping into my wetness until I’m writhing from how full I am.

He doesn’t let go; sucking and biting at the spot until he’s satisfied with the mark he’s left there.

I can hear how wet I’m getting and Ty looks down.

“Oh god, Roxie. You’re drenched,” he groans, the pure admiration in his tone at what he’s done to me is so fucking hot. “You’re dripping down my hand,” he says hotly. “Lay back, let me worship you.”

And who am I to argue with that?

CHAPTER 25

I’m goingto come in my boxers, I swear to fucking god.

This beautiful woman, this beautiful, caring, bratty, amazingly strong woman, loves me.

I’ll do everything I possibly can to prove to her and myself that I deserve that kind of love.

She lays back against the sheets, moaning quietly as she does and I pull my fingers from her pussy, shoving my wet hand into my boxers to get her wetness onto my cock. I have to, I need to have her scent there.

Grabbing her thighs, I set one on each of my shoulders and dive in. The moment my tongue swipes her lips I know that I’m not going to last. The barest pressure against my dick will cause me to come.

Fuck,she tastes so damn good. Roxie’s fingers find my hair, threading through the short strands gently.

She’s not pulling as hard as she usually does,I realize. But before I can pull back and tell her to grab me, her finger brushes over my hairline and I flinch.Oh, right.

I was in a pretty big fight today.

“Are you okay?” Roxie asks, sitting up to see me, but I don’t answer with words. I push further into her, licking and sucking until she falls back against the bed with a moan. Curling my tongue upward, I gather as much of her cum in my mouth as I can.

“Ty!” She cries out loud enough that I can hear through the earmuffs her thighs are making around my head as her back bows pushing her pussy further into my mouth.

What did she just call me?

“Excuse me?” I pull back, my mouth and chin wet from my favorite meal. “What did you just call me?”

“Daddy,” she moans, “Daddy,please.”

“Don’t you forget it. I’m your Daddy, baby,” I growl and use my fingers to spread her lips open. “God, you’re gorgeous.”

Roxie clenches and I can see how pink her cunt is, how wet and warm and tight.

“Yes,” I hiss, before leaning forward and rolling my tongue into her. I move one of my hands up so that I can rub circles around her clit, and the moment my thumb touches her, she arches again.

“Please, please!”

“Please, what?” I lean back slightly, my thumb moves quicker.

“Please make me come!” she cries out, her legs spasming on either side of me as she tries to find a way to control what’s inevitable.

“Please make me come, who?” I growl. I know I’m pushing her, butfuck me, I love hearing her fall apart for me. This strong, independent, amazing woman, surrendering to me? Fuck.

“Please make me come, Daddy, please!” She screams and I rush forward, sealing my lips around her pussy and lapping her up like she’s my last meal on Earth. My thumb doesn’t stop moving and I look up to see her biting her lip to try and keep quiet.