Chapter 44

Blake, beneath me, cheeks flushed and eyes glassy with satisfaction, is the most beautiful fucking thing I’ve ever seen.

Her chest rises and falls with each ragged breath, her lips slightly parted as she looks up at me, her dark eyes full of a mixture of lust and anticipation, and her thighs eagerly spreading to make room for me.

I’ll never get enough of this woman.

I lean down, bracing my weight on my forearms to avoid crushing her or putting too much pressure on my injury.

A whimper escapes her throat as I rock my hips, dragging my cock over her pussy and against her stomach.

The friction sends electricity straight through my veins.

My injury protests slightly, but the pain only sharpens my focus, makes every sensation more intense.

“Look at you,” I murmur, my voice a low, rough rasp. The morning light filters through the windows, catching in her eyes, turning them to molten chocolate. “So beautiful. Spread wide for Daddy.”

Her hands coming up to rest on my biceps, she timidly asks, “Are you going to fuck me with your big cock, Daddy?”

I lower my face until our lips are just a breath apart, and her exhale warms my skin.

“Is that what you want?” I ask, nudging her chin to the side with my face so I can nuzzle her neck.

She tilts her head to give me better access to her throat.

“Do you want Daddy’s cock to stretch your little pussy? Is that what my girl needs?”

She swallows hard, her throat bobbing. “Yes.” Her voice trembles slightly.

“Good girl,” I praise, a slow, satisfied smile spreading across my face. “Show me. Spread your pussy nice and wide.”

Reaching between her thighs, her fingers slide along her pussy. She pulls it wide as she spreads her thighs further, granting me an impeccable view of her glistening flesh and the tight little hole for my cock. A groan rattles from my chest at the sight.

I position myself at her entrance, the swollen head of my cock resting against her slick, eager pussy.

Without warning, I drive forward, forcing her body to make room for me as I bury myself in her.

The cry that trembles from her lips is a sharp, high-pitched sound of pure pleasure.

A surge of possessiveness through me. I pull out and slam every inch of me into her again.

She’s so fucking tight wrapped around me that I can feel her pulsing around my cock, a frantic, fluttering rhythm that matches my own.

“You take me so well,” I praise, my hips flexing as I work up to a steady rhythm as her pussy becomes more accepting. “This little body was made for me. Made to take every inch of my cock.”

Her body quivers beneath me, her nails digging into the swollen lips of her pussy as I sink deeper with every thrust until I’m filling her completely with each one. “Touch yourself,” I command, my eyes not once leaving hers as I drive into her. “Show Daddy how much you love when he breeds you.”

Without hesitation, she licks her fingers and slides her hand between her legs.

Her fingers find her clit, and she begins to circle it, her movements matching the rhythm of my thrusts.

The sight of her pleasuring herself while I’m fucking her is almost enough to make me lose control.

My balls tighten, a familiar heat building at the base of my spine.

I fight against the urge with every ounce of my being, wanting to draw out both our pleasure.

Her eyes roll back, and her mouth falls open in a silent scream. She quivers around my cock as she comes, and I need more. “Don’t stop,” I grit. Opening my mouth, I let my saliva drip over her fingers. She moans at the surge of slipperiness coating them.

“Who gets to breed this perfect little pussy?” I ask, my thrusts becoming even more feral and possessive.

“You, Daddy,” she manages to gasp out, her fingers moving more diligently over and around her clit. “It’s all yours.”

“And who gets to fill this greedy little pussy with their seed?”

“Only you, Daddy,” she moans, her body trembling beneath me.

Her words—her complete surrender—are almost my undoing. “Fuck, I’m going to spend a lifetime breeding you.”

“Please.” Her hand slides lower, and her fingers dust against my shaft. She wraps her fingers around my base until I’m thrusting through her firm grip into her pussy. “Fill me with your babies.”

Everything about her is my undoing. With a roar I’m sure the neighbors hear, I explode inside her. My cock twitches violently as my release shoots deep inside her in hot, powerful spurts.

Blake’s own orgasm follows immediately, her body arching off the bed with the force of her release. Her walls clamp around me like a vise as she screams my name. My hips sputtering against her as powerful ribbons of cum continue to fill her.

When the last tremor has subsided, I collapse beside her, my body spent, my chest heaving, and the ache of my wound nearly unbearable. Blake notices, and her eyes widen when she notices that my gauze is bloody. “Jagger…”

“Shh.” I kiss her gently. “It’ll be okay. Just let me have this. Let me have you. All of you.”

“You have me,” she whispers against my lips.

We stay tangled together for a long time, our breathing slowly returning to normal. The sun is higher now, casting the room in a bright, cheerful light that feels entirely at odds with the darkness of our lives.

“I could get used to this,” she says suddenly, breaking the comfortable silence.

“To what?” I ask against her neck.

“Waking up with you,” she replies. “Not having to rush off, not having to look over our shoulders every five minutes. Just… this.”

I smile against her skin. “Me, too. Though I have to admit, there’s something kind of exciting about the constant danger.”

“That’s because you’re an adrenaline junkie,” she quips, though there’s affection in her voice. “Normal people don’t find firefights exciting.”

“If I were normal and lived a boring life, I never would have met you.”

She nuzzles against me as I pull her closer, and her pulse beats against my chest, steady and strong. It’s the most comforting feeling I know, and it lulls me toward sleep despite my best efforts to stay awake.

I drift off with a smile, knowing that when I wake, I’ll claim her all over again. And again. And again. Because this is what I’ve been searching for my entire life. Not just the physical pleasure, but the emotional connection, the trust, and the… love.

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