Chapter 118
Her thighs try to snap shut and I hold them wide, growling at her to keep them open.
“Killian,” she gasps, reaching back to fondle her nipples. “Oh my god. That feels so good.”
She’s perfect. I knew she would be perfect.
I lick all up and down her slit, tasting every inch of her, learning what makes her whimper and twist on the bed… and what makes her scream for more. Her clit is so swollen and ripe, I could come from sucking on it alone.
But that’s not happening.
Not until she begs.
I’m going to make her beg for everything.
I’m going to own every single part of this girl.
I’m never going to let her go. Or forget me.
The back of my neck is on fire with lust when I lift my head and find Juliet watching me with dazed eyes over her shoulder. Her tits are heaving, nipples puckered and red from her attention. There’s a small smile playing on her lips, but it falls away when she sees the animal in my eyes. Sees the lust that is barely contained.
“Please.” The word trembles out of her. “Please.”
“Not yet.” I sit up and drag her by the hair, until she’s flat on her back, legs still spread. Then I stand, taking my cock in my fist and pumping it slowly. “You haven’t begged for my cock yet, princess. You haven’t even said please.”
“I don’t know…” Her chest starts to heave faster. “What you want me to beg for.”
A smile spreads across my face. “How about we play a new game? Every time you say please, I’ll give you something good. And when you finally beg for my cock, I’ll fuck you until you scream.”
“Oh god,” she whimpers, running her tongue along her upper lip. “Is there a limit to how many things I can ask for?”
“Of course not.” I fist my shaft and pump it up and down, watching her eyes follow the motion of my hand hungrily. “Ask for anything. Ask for everything.”
A few seconds tick by with only the slap of my flesh in my hand as sound.
“All right,” she says finally, licking her lips again. “Killian…”
I cock an eyebrow at her.
“Daddy… please kiss me.”
“Open your mouth,” I respond immediately.
She does it with a sexy little whimper and I step into the space between her thighs, dropping forward to brace myself on my elbows, sliding my tongue into her mouth, groaning at the taste of her, the hot suction of her lips around my tongue. Her arms wrap around my neck and she kisses me back eagerly, our mouths twisting together as we roll around on the bed.
When I finally tear my mouth away, I’m out of breath.
Her nails are digging into my shoulders.
But she’s not satisfied.
That’s why she pushed me today. She wants more. And now that I’ve given her a taste, I don’t think I’m going to be able to stop her from demanding everything.
“Again,” I rasp against her lips. “Tell me what you want next.”
“I-I want…” She licks at the seam of my mouth. “I want you to lick my pussy again.”
“No problem.” I settle myself between her thighs and lick up the center of her sex, laving my tongue over her clit until her tits are bouncing and she’s sobbing with pleasure. “What else do you want, princess?”
Her hands are tangled in my hair and she’s pushing my face down, riding my mouth. “I…” Her back arches on the bed. “I want to come again. Please.”
My laughter vibrates against her wetness. “Anything you want.” I suck her clit between my lips and start to rub it back and forth with the tip of my tongue, pushing two fingers inside of her pussy to massage her sensitive spot. She comes hard almost immediately, her legs wrapping around my neck and holding me to her cunt, her body straining against mine. When she finally falls limp on the bed, I know I’m running out of time. I need inside of this girl right now or I’m going to lose my mind.
“Now,” I demand, settling my cock against her opening, pushing just the head inside of her and watching her eyes widen over how fucking full she’s already getting. “Now ask me for my cock.”
“No.” She gasps when I give her an inch more. “No. Not yet.”
“What the fuck?” I growl, planting a hand on either side of her hips. “You’re ready to beg. Say it.”
Her thighs squeeze tight around my hips, as if she’s worried I’ll leave. And then I realize something that makes my stomach drop.
She thinks if she begs for my cock right now, it’s over.
She’s right.
It is over.
I’ll fuck her and walk away and it’ll be over.
I don’t want it to be over.
How did I not realize that before?
I’m so caught up in the moment that I didn’t think past it.
But now I have.
And that means I need her to keep begging until she is completely out of options.
“I need something,” I murmur, starting to thrust shallowly into her pussy, making sure not to take it too far or we’ll both be lost. “I need something more from you, Juliet.”
She groans at the drag of my cock head entering her, then leaving her again. “Anything,” she gasps. “Tell me.”
I pretend to consider it. “All right. I want to hear you scream. As loud as you can.” Her brows pull together as if confused by the demand, but she nods anyway, so desperate for more. “Okay.”
My cock is going to explode at this game of torture she’s playing with me, but I need to keep her begging. “Lift your shirt.” When she does as I ask, I say, “Good girl,” and give her tits a smack.
The cry that leaves her throat is loud enough to bring down the house.
I almost come right then and there. Her pussy squeezes down on the head of my dick and I swear viciously, fighting down the orgasm. “Again,” I roar.
Her tits jiggle in the air. “Daddy!”
I smack them again and she lets out a scream loud enough to wake up the neighbors. “Once more.”
“I love you, Daddy!” she screams.
Fuck.
I can feel the come racing up my shaft and I drop my head forward, biting my lip hard enough to bring blood to the surface. Somehow I manage not to fill her up with my come and she seems to sense that I’m on the verge, because she starts kissing me everywhere, whimpering and clawing at my back.
“Please, please,” she chants. “I can’t take any more. Please.”
“Say it,” I growl against her mouth. “Say it, princess, or I’m walking out of here with blue balls.”
“I…”
The front door to the house bangs open downstairs and I go completely still, my heart in my throat. I know that sound. I know who it belongs to. There’s only one person in the world who would dare walk into my house unannounced.
And the timing couldn’t be worse.
My best friend saunters into view a moment later, a smug smile playing around his mouth. A moment after that, he’s seen me on the bed with Juliet and his grin falls away. “Shit,” he breathes, taking a step back. “Sorry.”
A beat passes where he remains frozen, unable to look away from my cock buried in Juliet’s cunt, my briefs hanging off one hip and my shirt half unbuttoned. I’ve never had sex in front of anyone before and I’m surprised by how much it turns me on, a groan riding up my throat. But not enough to stop me from moving forward with what I was going to do before he showed up.
Because I’m too far gone to stop now.
“Ask for my cock,” I rasp in Juliet’s ear. “And we’ll fill you up with it, princess.”
Her eyes are wild and dazed, her fingers digging into my back. “No,” she whispers.
“Say it,” I insist, circling my hips against her pussy. “Beg me to fuck you. Beg me to give you my cock.”
“I can’t,” she sobs brokenly. “It will be over.”
“Yes,” I snarl. “It’ll be over and it’ll keep you from driving me crazy for the rest of my days.”
“What are you talking about?”
“You’re going to drive me fucking insane if I don’t get my dick in your cunt, Juliet.” I rear up on the bed and thrust, finally burying myself all the way inside of her. She gasps, her mouth falling open. “You want to drive me crazy? Keep your fucking legs closed.”
She doesn’t say anything for a moment, her eyes searching mine, trying to discern if I’m telling the truth. Finally she seems to accept that I am and a scream spills out of her mouth, followed by, “Fuck me, Daddy. Please fuck me.”
Thank goodness.
I pull back and slam forward again, hammering deep. Deep. “Good girl,” I grit out, fucking into her tight hole, her nipples dragging against the hair on my chest. “Good little girl. Take every inch of Daddy’s cock.”
“Take it like the good girl you are” I say “fuck you like you’re the good girl I know you are”
She’s clawing at me and begging now. I’m fucking her so hard, our skin is slapping together. So loud that I can barely hear my friend’s voice when he asks again if I’m sure. Yeah. Yeah, I’m fucking sure.
I’ve never felt anything so right in my life.
We’re both getting close to the end when a knock sounds on the front door. I can’t help but wonder who it could possibly be. That’s not something I’ll find out right now, though, because Juliet’s cunt is beginning to clench around my cock and I’m going to blow inside of her any second.
But then she’s screaming Daddy and shoving me back on the bed, sliding down my stomach until her mouth is on my cock and she’s sucking me deep, her tongue circling the head.
My head falls back on the pillow and a groan tears out of me, my hands tangling in Juliet’s hair, holding her steady while she sucks and sucks, her fingernails digging into the underside of my balls, rubbing them in a circle until they’re pulling up tight, come spewing up from the base of my cock like it’s trying to escape. But Juliet’s mouth is there to capture it, her cheeks hollowing as she sucks every drop down her throat, swallowing it hungrily.
After that, she crawls back up my chest, settling into the crook of my arm and tucking her face against my neck, her pussy full of come and still pulsing. I feel like I’ve won something by having her like this. So soft and small against me, exhausted from what we’ve done together. And she’s going to stay that way for a long time. For however long I want her.
“I’m keeping you,” I say against her hair.
Her nod is immediate.
I wasn’t asking her for permission, but it doesn’t matter.
I’m keeping her either way.
And no one is going to take her away from me.
No one. Not now. Not ever.
THE END.