Chapter 25
I’m going to 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, but fuck 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.
As if no one just heard her screaming.
I lean back again, and grab the tops of her thighs roughly.
“Let me hear you. If I’m making you feel like this, I want to fucking hear it,” I say quickly, moving back to licking and stroking her.
“But Asher…”
“I don’t give a fuck. You’re mine, those noises are mine, I want them. Give them to me.”
Her head tilts up and I pinch at her clit, just enough to give her a zing of pain and she wraps both ankles around my shoulders, pulling me into her closer.
Yessss, now we’re talking. I want her to suffocate me.
“Right there, right there, right there,” she chants, getting louder with each moment and I double down. “Oh god, Daddy! Fuck, Ty!”
Her back arches again and I can feel the moment she lets go because my mouth floods with that sweet nectar that is her. God, yes.
I keep going but lessen the pressure until the tension leaves her body.
“That’s what I wanted. What I needed,” I say softly, with an edge of confidence because the way she looks right now is dazed and blissed out. “Now, come here, baby. I need to be inside you, as deep as I can fucking be.”
I twist her body to the side, so she’s diagonal on the bed and climb over her, kissing up her body and entering her easily. Roxie groans and her body curls under me, her hands holding onto my arms. My eyes find hers and I lean down to kiss her, just as she leans up and we meet in the middle.
Like always.
God, I love her. I love her, I love her, I love her.
“I’m not going to last long, baby,” I whisper against her lips. I can already feel my rhythm changing as the pleasure I’ve been trying to hold back starts building fast. Too fast.
“You don’t need to. Let go, I’ll catch you,” she whispers back to me and I lean my forehead against hers for a moment before my movement speeds up. I can feel the goosebumps breakout across my skin and I groan as Roxie’s walls tighten around me.
“Roxie,” I growl, dropping my head down to kiss the purple mark I left with my teeth and my tongue.
“Come for me, Daddy. Fill me up, I want to feel you dripping out of me.”
My whole body tenses as my vision whites out at her words, at what she’s offering me, and fuck, I’m going to take it. My hips snap against hers faster and faster, as I look down and see red smudged over her shoulder, her cheek, her neck, her forehead. Blood. My blood.
It should turn me off, but it doesn’t. She’s covered in my blood and she’s about to be filled with my cum.
I thrust into her once, twice, three times more before I groan, my balls tightening up and then I explode.
“Oh god,” I moan, tucking my face into her neck as I empty into her, catching myself just before I fall onto her. I squeeze my eyes shut, breathing her in, as my heart thunders so loud in my chest I’m sure she can hear it over our heavy breathing.
Roxie’s arms come up and she envelops me, holding me to her chest while our heartbeats sync together.
Leaning back, I take her lips in a soft kiss, a silent thank you for loving me, and pull out slowly. Slowly because I want to see me dripping from her. I want to see my cum mixed with hers as it slips from her.
I shift so that I’m kneeling in between her legs and gently push her knees back so that her thighs fall open. Watching my cum drip from her… I inhale sharply.
“Oh my god, so fucking sexy,” I whisper.
“Ty,” she moans my name, curling into me as I slip two fingers back into her to shove it back into her before withdrawing them slowly.
The creamy white of my cum mixed with the clear wetness of hers and I’m so fucking tempted to see what we taste like.
Roxie’s eyes are locked onto me, she’s watching every movement hungrily through hooded eyes.
I take my wet finger dripping with the both of us and start drawing on her stomach.
“What are you doing?” She asks, but I don’t stop. In fact, I gather more to finish what I started.
“There,” I say, leaning forward and kissing her lips.
“What did you do?”
“Marked you,” I answer clearly. “You’ve got my blood on you, my cum inside you, and now ours marking you as mine.”
“What?” She laughs like I’m crazy, but I sit back and blow on the letters to have the cum dry faster.
“Mi Vida,” I say softly, reading the words I wrote on her with our shared pleasure. “It means–”
“My life,” she whispers.
“Yeah.” I nod. “My life.”
Roxie’s eyes soften as she reaches up for me and cups my face, pulling me down to kiss me again. My body hovers over hers, but before I know it, I’m flat on my back and Roxie’s looking down at me with such love my heart is about to beat out of my chest.
“You’re mine, Ty. No matter what, you’re my person. I don’t know if I should give you my condolences or not, but you, my love, are stuck with me.” She grins and reaches back, slowly pumping my softened cock making me jolt.
“You’re the only person I’ll ever want. I swear on my life, I’m yours. Forever.” I vow, my voice shaking because I’m so fucking sensitive but she’s rubbing me just right. Roxie doesn’t stop and I don’t ask her to, I want this. As many times as I can go, I want this.
“Round two?” She smirks, as my dick hardens in her hand and I return the smirk with as much heat as I’m feeling, leaning up and taking her nipple in between my lips.
“Oh yeah, baby. Round two, round three, hell, maybe even a round four. I’m not done with you yet.”