Chapter Twenty
Thomas felt his baby relaxing against him. “Are you glad you talked to him?”
Angel looked over her shoulder at him and nodded. “Yes. I can’t believe how much my fear of him was still affecting me.”
“So, I was right?”
She giggled. “Daddy?”
One of his eyebrows rose. “Yes, baby?”
She finally caught the look in his eyes and froze. But he could tell her need for him immediately spiked.
“What, Daddy?”
He liked the way she got nervous when he grinned. “Aren’t you going to tell me I’m right all the time?”
She bit her lip before holding a hand over her mouth. Her eyes sparkled with mischief, making his cock throb against her ass.
“Well?” he growled.
She tried to nod but then shook her head.
He lifted her up and set her facing him with her legs on either side of his hips. “Is it yes, or no?”
She tucked her face against his neck and giggled.
“So, you’re being a stinker, huh?”
Her giggle got louder.
He lifted her enough to unzip his jeans and pull his cock out before reaching down under her skirt and ripping her panties off. He lined his cock up to her cunt and jerked her down at the same time he thrust his hips up, impaling her on him.
She squealed and tightened her arms around his neck. “God, Daddy. I’m so full.”
“Yes, you are.” He thrust into her several times, stopped, and waited.
“Daddy, I need you to move,” she whined.
“I will when you answer me.”
She straightened to look him in the eyes, and he chuckled when he caught the confused look in her eyes.
“Remember, you were supposed to agree with me about being right all the time?”
It took her a second before her eyes brightened. She leaned against him and started kissing him. She tried to move on him, but he held her tightly.
“I’m waiting.”
She giggled against his lips. “Yes, Daddy. You’re always right.”
“Good girl.” He started lifting her and letting gravity pull her back down on him. This went on for several minutes before Angel started squirming on him and begging for more.
“Hold onto me, Angel,” he said and stood with her in his arms. He lay her back on his desk. “Hang onto the edge, baby, because I’m going to take you hard.”
“Yes, Daddy,” she said and gripped the desk. A startled squeak came out of her as he started to ram into her. He was so brutal that she would have slipped off the desk if he hadn’t been holding her.
Within a minute, she was crying and tightening on his cock. “That’s it, baby. Come for Daddy.”
Her body arched off the wood, and he placed a hand over her mouth to keep the sound down as she came violently. He continued to ride her hard until he felt his balls draw up and then his seed spurt from his cock and into her cunt.
When he finished, he leaned down onto her but balanced his weight on his elbows and kissed her gently.
“How are you, baby?” he asked against her lips.
“Good.”
He nuzzled her neck as he let the aftermath of their loving settle around them.
“Daddy?”
“Yes, baby?” he asked absently.
“You’re only right when you’re not wrong,” she said.
He lifted his head and stared down at her. She was trying very hard not to laugh, but was failing, and pressed her hands against her mouth.
He couldn’t believe how much he loved this woman. She was everything he’d ever looked for and more, and with her teasing him, she burrowed even deeper into his soul.
“You’re going to keep me on my toes, aren’t you?”
She burst out laughing and nodded. “Yes, I am!” she yelled.
He rolled his eyes. As long as she was with him, she could tease him all she wanted.