Chapter 14
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"No?"
Chaol looks completely and utterly confused.
I nod.
"No. It's too soon and I want to make sure you keep your promise."
His eyes portray so many emotions in this moment and I can read him like a book.
He's sad I said no, Embarrassed for asking so soon, Wondering if he should ever ask again,
Betrayed I don't trust his word, but most importantly, he's understanding.
He gives me a tight hug and places small soft kisses all over my cheeks.
Letting out a heavy sigh, he answers finally.
"Okay. I already called Mr. Eiseneb to tell him his case is not welcome at this firm. All my
lawyers cases will be looked through now and we're only going to defend innocents. I promise,"
he accentuates his last words and I smile with content.
"Thank you."
"I'll make a call and you shower. I'm taking you on a date."
We've never been on one before.
Surprised, something in me demands that I give him something equally surprising.
I dart forward quickly and smash my plump lips onto his puffy firm ones.
He clearly is shocked, his hands had moved to grab my body, probably thinking I was falling
over.
He seems to realize what's happening a moment later as his grip becomes tighter and my lips are
suddenly smothered by an excess of tongue movement.
I whine softly into the mouth of the man devouring me and don't even think to stop him when the
bed meets my back.
All thoughts fly out the window as his rough hands prod all over my body, pulling me tightly
against his own skin.
A satisfied growl leaves his throat and it calls to my body, causing tingles to spread through my
skin.
Knowing I wouldn't ask him to stop even if I could, I part my legs and wrap them around his
waist in invitation.
He heaves a satisfied groan and begins to dry hump me at a needy pace.
It's not long before dry humping isn't enough and I begin tearing at his buckle and zipper
desperately.
"Chaol," I whine when he moves my hands away gently.
"Pleeease..."
He smiles lightly.
"You aren't eighteen yet baby. I want to more than anything, trust me. But it's illegal."
I close my eyes in frustration and shake my head in denial.
"Then why does it feel right?"
Chaol drops his gaze, showing he has no answer.
"Another month won't make a difference. I'll love you then just as much as I love you now, if not
more. Please, just make all of me belong to you," I beg while running my hands along his stubble
like it's a magic genie lamp thats going to Grant my wish.
"Pretty please daddy..."
My whisper makes his eyes widen and all concerns are long gone.
The next thing I know, the room is filled with loud tearing noises and by the time I look down,
I'm completely bare.
Chaol throws off his pants and boxers before practically lunging at me and crushing his mouth
on top of mine.
We fall back on the bed together, again, but this time there is no stopping.
I scratch at his back and squirm relentlessly until I finally feel his tip moving along the already
extracted Juices of my core.
Letting out a pleased sigh, I finally calm down and let my boyfriend work the lubrication along
his length.
My hands come to a stop on his shoulders when he asks if I'm ready and I nod nervously.
The man is ginormous and I'm sure it'll hurt.
I place my head in the crook of his neck as he begins shoving his thickness into me at a moderate
pace. I know he wants the worst to be over so he can pleasure me, but the stinging sensation
overwhelmes my muscles.
Chaol whispers soothing things in my ear to ease my whimpering and by the time he's fully in,
I'm squirming again.
"Daddy please," I beg pushing my hips up and pulling strands of his hair.
I need him to move.
Letting him to take his time, in tandem with his slow pace, I flutter kisses over his collarbone and
chest, silently praising him.
We seem to go slow for about twenty or so minutes before I can't help but plead for a faster
pace.
"Faster daddy!"
He seems pleased with the request as his head buries itself in my cleavage and his grunts become
much more frequent.
The newly harsh and fast pounding causes my entire body to bounce so much that Chaol keeps a
firm grip on my waist to keep me in place.
My whispers and panting only seem to egg him on as the next time I call for him, he thrusts
impossibly faster.
"God f*****g damnit babygirl," he curses through grunts.
"Your hot little cunt grips me tighter than I dreamed it would."
His words make my body tremble and I can't control the shaking of my legs.
"Did you like the sound of that sweet girl," he asks noticing I'm almost ready to finish.
"Do you like it when daddy tells you how tight you squeeze his c**k inside your pretty little
pussy?"
His words cause me to release whimpers, unable to form words.
Knowing I can't hold it in anymore I beg desperately.
"Daddy! I need to c*m! Please let me c*m daddy!"
I didn't think he could go any deeper, but he proved me wrong.
"Then c*m right around daddys c**k baby girl. c*m right- oh s**t- YES baby. Good girl. You're
daddy's sweet little girl aren't you," he asks before pulling to a stop.
As I finish my orgasm, the warmth of his shooting seed fills me and his cussing only promts me
to wrap my legs tighter around him in refusal to let go.
"Mmm," he groans as he finishes. Gripping my thighs tightly and turning us over, he makes sure
not to pull out.
"Are you gonna keep your pretty little legs open for daddy all night?"
I bite my lip with a shy smile.
Nodding, I jerk my hips forward a bit to make him groan, but his cussing meets my ears instead.
"HOLY s**t! Baby, you just made that big bloody stain on the bed and I'm gonna give the
sheets a matching one if you aren't careful," he warns.
Not feeling the soreness just yet, I turn my eyes up innocently and thrust again.
His face becomes stern and his hands grip me tight like before.
"You asked for it."
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