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“I don’t usually pick up women who’ve seen me murder a man, bring them back home with me, and have them end up in my bed. I don’t usually feel what I’m feeling for you.”
“You have feelings for me?” she whispered. The way she looked up at him while lying on his chest was nearly his undoing.
“I do,” he admitted. “And I’m not sure what to do about them.”
“Well, how about if you do whatever comes to mind.”
Jesus, this woman was going to fucking kill him.
“If I unleash everything that I’m feeling for you, babygirl, I’m going to destroy you.” That was the brutal, honest truth, and it would probably have her running out of his bedroom, but maybe that would be for the best.
The soft moan that escaped her parted lips was a surprise. “Maybe I’d like for you to destroy me, Daddy,” she breathed.
“Fuck,” he growled. He ran his hands down and cupped her ass, rubbing her body against his erection, letting her feel exactly what she was signing up for.
“Be sure, Lily,” he insisted. “Because I want you more than I’ve wanted anything or anyone in a damn long time.”
She smiled up at him and nodded. “So I feel,” she teased. She reached down and ran her hand over his cock, and he hissed out his breath. “I’m sure, Soren.”
His dick was shouting at him to let her have her way with him, but a part of him thought that this whole thing was too good to be true. The last thing he wanted was to force her into something that she wasn’t ready for—something that she might regret later.
She leaned up, and her lips hovered over his. He was just inches away from taking what he wanted from her.
“Please, Daddy,” she whispered.
That was all that he could take—her begging him to give her exactly what he had wanted was the last straw.
“Babygirl,” he whispered, tugging her down and kissing her like he had been starving for her. Maybe he had been. Maybe he had been waiting for her for a while now and just didn’t realize it. But there was no way that he’d deny Lily when she called him Daddy.
He let his tongue slip into her mouth and playfully swipe over hers. When she moaned into his mouth and rubbed herself against his thigh, he nearly came in the damn gym shorts that he had worn to bed.
“You taste good, babygirl,” he said against her lips. “But I need to know if you taste good all over.”
“What?” she asked.
He flipped her under his body, and she squealed. Soren pressed kisses to every inch of her skin as he worked his way down her body, stripping her bare as he went. When he finally settled between her thighs, she seemed to understand exactly what he wanted to do to her. He pulled her panties down her legs, and inhaled her scent.
“Oh, my god,” she breathed. “Did you just sniff me?”
He smiled up at her, and she groaned, covering her eyes with her hands, trying to hide from him.
“I did, babygirl,” he admitted, “and you smell incredible. I’m going to need you to uncover your eyes and watch me eat your pussy, like a good little girl,” he said. She didn’t make a move, and he settled back on his heels, waiting her out. Sooner or later, she’d accept him being in control—his cock was rooting for sooner, though.
“Lily,” he warned.
“I can’t do that,” she insisted.
“Why not?” he asked.
“Because it’s too embarrassing,” she said.
“It’s only embarrassing if you allow it to be. I think it’s fucking hot,” he said.
She spread two fingers and peeked down at him, and he was sure that it was the cutest thing he’d ever seen in his life.
“You do?” she asked.
“I do,” he promised. “I need you with me, babygirl, and the only way that I’ll be able to make sure that you’re good is if I can see your beautiful eyes. Just look at me, Lily,” he begged.