Chapter 7

Seven

Lili

" Y es," I whisper on a shuddering breath. I spread my now-dry hair out behind me, and I love the look of wonder in his eyes.

He comes over me. "My fairy-tale queen."

His thumb swipes over the pulse point on my throat, and he tips my chin up. I shut my eyes and let my head fall back. His weight and his callused touch feel so good. My heart races. It's hard, but I control myself in order to go at his languid pace and not force him to his back so I can take him.

I can do that later.

I suck in my lower lip and clench it between my teeth. Juices spill from my center to wet the bed beneath me.

More hot pre-cum releases from the swollen head and when he widens my thighs with his own, I reach out and pass the tip of my finger over the head, making his head fall back with a heavy groan.

Rapid beats of his heart show in the erratic thump of the artery on the side of his neck. It's empowering to see how affected he is by me. Those piercing dark eyes glitter with unspoken danger, but his touches tell me the only thing I should fear is how hard he'll make me orgasm.

His mouth roams up the side of my neck. "Beautiful," he says and then fists my loose hair and drags my head to the side so he can nip and lick his way down the other side. The hardened length of his erection grows impossibly harder against my thigh.

"I need you," I admit shamelessly. I know we both don't have the patience in us to take this nice and slow. I want to taste him and feel him slowly glide that beautiful cock over my tongue. But again, that can come later. Right now, I need him inside me.

"Bastian, please don't make me wait. I need you so bad it physically hurts to not have you."

Strong, possessive fingers wrap around my breasts. Plump, eager, and ready for his hot mouth, the hard tips jut out desperate to be ravaged by the force of his hunger.

He doesn't disappoint. The burning sensation of stubble against tender skin makes me hiss in tortured pleasure. I cry out as his lips surround a nipple and he tugs it deep inside the wet confines of his mouth.

He pushes to his knees between my thighs and fists the heavy, veined length of his cock. As he sucks and nips on my nipples, he works the swollen head of his shaft against my throbbing clit.

I plant both of my heels on the bed and rock my hips to the rhythm he sets. I know he's taking it slow for me, but I don't care about the pain. I want to feel it and all the fire of pleasure that will come after. I want to feel everything this man can do to my body.

He dips the head into my channel and pulls out.

"Bastian!" I cry out, gasping for air. He does it again and again until there are white dots in my vision and so much heat coursing through my veins I can't take a proper breath.

Heavy breathing has me shaking in his hold.

Those possessive hands leave my breasts to find the plumpness of my ass. Instead of torturing me with shallow thrusts he moves down my body, his intentions blatantly obvious.

"Bastian! No, don't make me wait… please, Daddy. I need you to fuck me." I drive my fingers into his hair but that damn wicked laugh of his says he's not listening.

The pad of his tongue is wickedly delightful as he drags it through my slick folds. He growls possessively. "Play with those pretty pink nipples, baby. Twist and tug 'em for me." And he goes back to eating me.

"Bastian!"

He completely ignores my pleas. Apparently, I don't care because my hands are already following his gruff order before I have a mind to stop them.

"Tastes like heaven," he murmurs and dives back in for more.

His mouth moves against me as his fingers grip my ass hard enough to leave bruises. He pulls me into his mouth and holds me in place as my hips grind against his face. Hard stubble scratches against tender flesh and I only grind a little harder, a little faster. The burn meshes with the lust to create a twisted combination of pleasure and pain.

From the tips of my fingers all the way to my toes, adrenaline laced with fiery lust prickles throughout my body. And then my orgasm slams into me. Robs me of my sanity and spills down his throat.

"Fuck, yes. Give me more. Give your Daddy all you have to give, baby." I bury my fingers into his hair and ride the last waves as he flicks his tongue over my throbbing clit, and cleans me of every drop of my release.

I cling to him, out of breath, and my heart racing. Not because I'm scared, but for the simple fact this is getting very real all too fast. Yet still not fast enough.

"I have something I want to share."

He falls over me and brings his lips down over mine. "Taste yourself, baby. Taste the sweetness."

I groan and open my mouth as he plunges his tongue in deep. His fingers dig into my hair and hold me steady as he swipes his tongue over mine. When I taste myself, the heat inside me roars into an inferno and rushes through me. I'm instantly hooked. My legs wrap around his thick waist, and I lock him in place. Shameless and horny, I grind my pussy against his erection as he sucks on my tongue.

He breaks the kiss. Our breaths mingle. "Marry me, Lili. Please allow me in your life. Let me love you, protect you, and cherish you as the most beautiful flower this earth will ever receive."

Swirling the smooth head around my throbbing clit, he uses his other hand to push a finger inside my tight channel. I dig my heels into the bed and grab his wrist. I buck wildly as he pushes in yet another, stretching me. "Oh, God, Daddy. Please give me more!"

The pleasurable ache of him stretching me has ignited a burn inside me only him filling me up will cure.

Green meets dark brown. Hearts tie together. A bond forges and I can physically feel our lives intertwining in a way that will never break. "You thought your touch would ruin me." I reach between us and guide the head of his arousal to my entrance. Using my heels against his backside, I force him deeper inside my body.

Reading my actions, he pushes the rest of the way inside me, taking my virginity with one hard thrust.

I gasp for air and the sudden flash of pain, our eye contact never breaks. We are both covered in a fine sheen of sweat and neither of us can seem to catch our breath. My tight entrance clamps around his invading cock and neither of us move.

My breathing increases and my heart pounds so hard it feels like a beating drum inside my chest.

"Ruining me was always the plan, wasn't it? You knew somewhere and somehow we would always end up here, didn't you? It was your head that couldn't get in the game." I take his face between my palms. "You're not my father, but I want you as my daddy, Bastian. I feel safe in your care. I would be half a woman without your love."

"My sweet Lili. Come here." He gathers me in his arms and rises to his knees. I wrap my legs around him and trust he will never drop me. Like this, his full length fills me, and I grip him tightly inside me.

"Mm, baby. I can't wait to give you all my seed."

He lifts me over his shaft until the head teases my entrance once again, making me whimper.

"Look at how beautiful your virgin blood looks on my cock." He lays me down and holds my head in the cradle of his hand so I can look at where our bodies connect.

"Oh, Daddy. Did you enjoy ruining me?"

Instead of telling me, he shows me.

Bastian surges so deep and hard inside me the bed skids across the hardwood flooring and his balls bounce off my ass.

He stills and my heart hammers against my ribs at the sight of such a powerful man claiming my body.

I don't remember telling my brain to reach for my nipples, but I do it anyway, and the cry of pleasure that comes out of me shocks us both.

"Fuck," he groans with a pained expression. "You're so tight and perfect." He sinks into me over and over again until I feel the burn of my orgasm consume me from the inside out. It starts small and then between one thrust and the next I'm on fire.

Teeth bite into the flesh of my shoulder and I finally get to feel what it's like to have an orgasm dragged from me.

"Give it to me, Lili! Now, come for me." He thrusts, sending the bed another foot toward a massive glass wall. Beyond is the city bathed in light. Just like us now. Bathed in the light of love…and lust.

Sunlight plays over us, its warm touch like a second lover joining in.

My tight pussy clamps over my lover's cock and I spill hot, sticky juices all over both of us. Pulsations quiver through my body, pulling me from the dark depths. Hard lips find mine and the second I think I can finally take a breath, he's right there stealing it from me the second I break the surface.

The intrusion of his tongue in my mouth and the way he holds my thighs open with his large body robs me of thought. He obviously has plans to do to me as he pleases. My plans are not to stop him.

I moan into his mouth, my lashes falling briefly over my heated cheeks.

Before my orgasm has completely faded to a hum of energy, he pulls out, flips me over and glides back in.

I grip at the sheets. There's not a part of my body not trembling from the force of my two releases. And he wants more? God, help me.

I'm pulled up from the bed and held against his chiseled body. A strong grip tightens in my hair.

My lashes fall. "Daddy," I moan.

He turns my head so his hungry mouth can reclaim mine.

Kissing me deeply, he strokes my core repeatedly.

He breaks the kiss and hovers his mouth next to my ear. I shiver when his hand snakes around to dip between my legs. Spreading my folds, my daddy strokes a finger over my pulsating nub. Soft at first, but then like a man possessed.

"Give me another and then I'll let you have mine. My cock wants more of you. So much more. A lifetime of pleasure."

My heart hammers. I reach down and put a hand over his. I can barely balance myself as we both fall into oblivion.

Pure and raw. He pounds into me. For every thrust into my pussy, I drive downward just as hard. Heavy balls slap against my body and then suddenly my vision turns black. I scream out just as he roars through his release.

"Daddy, I'm coming!"

"Lili! Fuck, baby!"

My walls clamp around his cock, and I feel every pulsating throb of his seed filling the confines of my core. Our cries of lust and passion clash, mingle and twine in ways I won't understand for years to come. But I can feel him soul deep and that is all that matters.

Panting like a wild woman we fall to the bed fully sated. For now.

He pulls me to him, and we lay there in the heat of sunlight and our love.

"I love the lavender," I say as sleep claims us both.