Chapter 33
“Fuck it. I don’t want to wait until later.” The words slip out rough, gravelly, and full of need. Ani doesn’t even have time to arch one of those perfectly sassy brows before I wrap my arms around her, haul her out of the chair, and toss her over my shoulder.
“Nik!” she squeals, pounding her fists against my back, kicking her legs, and inching her silk robe up her thighs. “Put me down!”
Her voice is sharp, but not scared or angry. It’s bratty. She knows exactly how much I like it when she resists my manhandling. I tighten my arm around her waist, smacking her silk-covered ass hard enough to make her gasp. “Keep squirming, little pet, and you’ll earn yourself another.”
“Apush!” she hisses, though her laugh betrays her.
“Asshole?” I slap her ass again as we pass Jagger and Damon in the kitchen. “If that’s the hole you want me to fuck, you’ll need to ask a little nicer.” Both their eyes snap toward us. As always, they are stoic, though I swear Jagger’s jaw twitches with the effort of not laughing.
Ani buries her face against my back, mortified.
“Oh my god, Nik!” she groans. “Seriously?”
I can’t control the smile spreading across my face as I carry her down the hallway. “Relax, my little pet. We’re married. I’m pretty sure they know we fuck.”
She claws at my shirt, pulling it against what I can only assume is her reddened face. “That doesn’t mean they need to see it!”
I shut the bedroom door behind us with my foot and toss her onto the bed.
She lands with a yelp, her silk robe falling open.
She stares up at me, flushed, a mix of indignation and heat.
Not breaking our stare, I growl, “I won’t give them the pleasure of watching me fuck you, but they sure as hell are going to hear it. ”
“You are such an ass,” she snaps, sitting up on her elbows.
“And you,” I climb over her with slow, deliberate menace, “are about to thank me for it when I show you how much I like your sassy little mouth.”
Her eyes burn with annoyance, but they totally betray her when they rake down my chest as I pull off my shirt. “Cocky much?”
I drag my hand up her thigh until she squirms beneath my touch. “Cocky enough to know your tight little pussy is already dripping for me.”
Fighting the urge to push into my touch, she grumbles, “You’re impossible…”
“Uh-huh,” I mutter, pushing two fingers into her already soaked cunt with ease. A moan gurgles from her chest as her head falls back into the pillows. “Daddy. The word you’re looking for is Daddy.”
Her breath stutters. “You are such an—”
I drive my fingers into her, deep and relentless, stealing every ounce of protest until she is fisting my hair and arching her pert nipples into my chest. She comes hard, the slick of her release spilling over my hand and the sheets.
“Hands,” I command, teasingly curling my fingers along the sensitive spot of her walls.
Even high on her euphoria, she hesitates and defiantly narrows her eyes. Fucking brat. I raise a brow impatiently. When she doesn’t heed my instructions, I catch her wrists and pin them above her head against the pillows.
“You’re so much prettier when you behave,” I gravelly whisper, securing my hold with one hand.
She bites her lip and glares up at me through her lashes before snarking, “Behaving isn’t really my thing.”
“That’s okay,” I muse, thrusting my fingers back inside of her.
Her gasp is sharp and needy, and I plan to give her exactly what she wants.
I add another finger and demandingly thrust them into her with my palm grinding over her clit.
My fingers roughly take her pussy, quickly drawing another orgasm from her. “Breaking naughty little pets is mine.”
Climbing from the bed, I quickly shed the rest of my clothes and pull a bottle of lube from the nightstand. “Daddy?” Ani breathlessly pants, her little voice ticking up with hesitation.
When I’m back into bed beside her, I squeeze a generous amount into my hand. “My little pet comes so beautifully with three fingers buried in her pussy”—I reach between her legs and spread the lube around her entrance—“I need to see just how gorgeous you are riding my whole fucking hand.”
“Your what?” she gasps, before gulping hard as I squeeze more lube onto my hand.
I slide my fingers back into her, and she tenses around them. “You’re going to need to relax,” I softly urge, working the two digits in and out of her until she unclenches. “That’s my good girl. I’m going to add another. Just like before.”
“Okay,” Ani whispers so softly it’s barely audible as she nods her head.
When I ease the third finger into her, her back bows off the bed. “Are you going to come for Daddy?”
“Yes,” she whimpers, her lower lip quivering as she teeters on the edge.
“Show me,” I softly demand, thrusting and curling the three fingers. “Show me how badly you want me to add another finger.”
Her little body tightens, her pussy squeezing my fingers like a vise. Every muscle in her body trembles, her walls quivering when she comes for me again.
“Is this what you want?” I carefully add another finger, and it slides inside her without any resistance. Pulling back, I add more lube, pinch my fingertips together, and press them all just inside her entrance. “Because I think my needy little pet wants my whole hand.”
Her chest heaves, and her eyes are blown wide. Trepidation is written across every feature of her flushed face. And I’ve never seen her more fucking beautiful.
“You can do this. Just breathe.” I inch inside her, watching her mouth fall open and eyes roll back as I fill her to the absolute brink. “Fuck… you are magnificent,” I groan, my cock throbbing as I watch the entirety of my hand slide inside her cunt.
“I can’t…” she pants.
“You already have,” I whisper against her temple, placing a soft kiss. Moving slowly, I curl my fingers into a ball, and the sounds that spill over her lips are fucking heavenly. “Does it feel good? Being so fucking full of me that you can barely think?”
“Y… Yes,” she whimpers, her hands tightly fisting the pillows above her head when I carefully begin moving my hand inside of her. I take my time, following the cues from her body, slowly giving her more until I’m gingerly thrusting my fist inside her, and her thighs are shaking.
“Don’t fight it, little pet. I want to watch you flood the fucking sheets when you come for me.” I kiss the words along her throat as the precum beading at the tip of my cock trickles onto her thigh. I turn my hand, grinding my knuckles along her G-spot, and she completely shatters for me.
“Daddy… Fuck… ” she cries, her tiny body detonating from the bed like an explosion. My cock throbs so hard at the sight of her coming and the feel of her warm arousal surrounding my hand, I nearly spill on her thigh.
I work my hand out of her with the same tenderness I inserted it. When I eventually pull my hand free, her release pours out of her. There’s so fucking much that it puddles on the sheets beneath her. “Fuck…” I rasp against her lips before I can manage to check on her. “Are you okay?”
She musters a satiated nod, and I wrap my soaked and lube-covered hand around my cock, as her body falls limp against the bed. Already so fucking close from pleasuring her, I fist myself vigorously to join in her euphoria.
“Let me,” she breathlessly exhales, replacing my hand with hers. She’s so exhausted, it takes every bit of effort to work herself over my length. Even so, it takes mere minutes before I grunt my release across her leg, coming so fucking hard that it practically hurts.
“You’re such a good little pet for your Daddy,” I pant, trying to catch my breath. Wrapping my arms around her, I pull her close, smearing our cum between us. “I don’t know what I did to deserve someone as amazing as you.”
Holding her tight, I continue to pepper words of praise across her forehead until her breathing slows, and she falls asleep in my arms.
This is the most beautiful I’ve ever seen her.