Page 41 of My Girl to Use

“Quiet can wait,” I reply, pulling back just enough to look into her eyes. “I need you, Zora. I need this.”

Her expression softens, and that’s all the encouragement I need. I reach down, lifting her higher, and she instinctively wraps her legs tighter around me. I carry her to the small bedroom in the trailer, my mouth never leaving hers.

When I set her down on the bed, she looks up at me, a mix of desire and something deeper in her gaze. I climb on top of her, my body pressing into hers as I capture her lips again. I want to memorize every moment, every sound she makes.

“Let me show you how much you mean to me,” I say against her mouth, and I can see her breathing hitch.

I slide my hands under her shirt, brushing against her soft skin, and she arches into my touch. I take my time, tracing the curves of her body, savoring every reaction. I want to take my time with her, all night if she’ll let me.

“Daddy,” she murmurs, her voice thick with need, and it goes through me like it always does.

“You want me inside you,” I whisper, my lips trailing down her neck, over her collarbone, feeling the tremors of her body beneath me.

“Yes! I want you. I want all of you,” she breathes, and her words ignite something primal in me.

I pull back just enough to strip off her shirt and jeans. I take mine off too. Then I climb back over her, my cock jerking at the look into her eyes. Undeniable hunger. I suck her lower lip, then kiss her, taking my time with her mouth.

My mouth moves on its own, gliding down warm skin, leaving a trail she arches into. I trap a nipple between my tongue and the roof of my mouth, sucking hard and reveling in her soft whimpers of need.

I shift to the other, doing the same. Then I trail kisses down to her flat tummy, knowing what’s in there now.

“You’re mine,” I murmur before sliding down between her parted thighs.

I part her with my thumbs, taking in how swollen she is. How wet. She lets out a low moan, and her thighs start to tremble.

Her fingers grip my hair as she pleads, “P-please…”

I close my lips over her nub and suck. She jerks hard and whimpers, “Oh God…”

I grip her thighs and suck harder. I lick and slide my tongue into her pussy, drawing keening noises out of her until she’s trembling hard beneath me. Then, I slide two fingers inside her, stroking once, then twice. She combusts, her walls clamping hard on my fingers.

I don’t waste time. I slide off her, turn her over, and pull her up until she’s on her hands and knees, right at the edge of the bed. I fist my cock and slide deep. Zora moans loudly, sending shivers along my spine.

I’m not in control. Not anymore. But I stop anyway, buried deep, my hand flat on the small of her back—because it isn’t just her in here now, and that lands on me all at once.

She looks back at me over her shoulder. “Don’t you dare.”

“Zora—”

“I’m pregnant, not breakable.” She pushes back onto me, all the way, and my grip on her hip goes hard enough to bruise. “Move.”

.

I withdraw and thrust deeper, and we both gasp at the sensation. The warmth envelops me, and I feel our connection deepen. I move slowly at first, wanting to savor every moment, every inch of our shared pleasure.

“Christ, Zora,” I rasp, my voice strained.

“More, Jax,” she begs, her body arching toward me.

I stop thinking. I pick up the pace, landing a soft, rhythmic spank with every stroke. Her moans become my beacon, sinking into my skin like water and heightening my need to explode. With every clamp and grip of her pussy walls, I lose more control.

And before long, I’m slamming harder and faster into her. Her moans are loud, throaty whimpers now as she grips the sheets for dear life. “Daddy, I-I n-need…”

“I know, baby girl,” I say roughly as I lose myself in her.

The way she moves against me, the sound of her loud whimpers, is intoxicating. I grip her hips tighter, driving deeper, feeling every ounce of pleasure radiate between us. Zora is a trembling mess as she meets each of my thrusts.

I change angles slightly, hitting that spot that makes her gasp louder, and I can feel her tightening around me.