Chapter 27


    (Kol''s POV)


    Desire courses through my bloodstream as I lean against the doorframe and gaze at the love of my life.


    She stands in front of the mirror, fresh from a shower—a thought that awakens my cock.


    The things I could''ve done if I showered with her. I stare at her,


    getting lost in the beauty of her damp hair and skin, bare face, and


    the towel hiding her naked figure. I bite my lip. To me, she''s


    always a goddess—a woman that I can''t get tired of pleasing. I badly want my hands to be where her


    towel is and draw out


    whimpers from her. The thought makes me shudder.


    Calm yourself, Kol.


    She picks up her favorite red lipstick, but it doesn''t touch her lips


    as her eyes find me in the mirror watching her. A smirk teases he lips.


    "Hi, Sir," she ces her lipstick on the counter and turns to face me. "Enjoying the view?" She gasps


    and eyes me appreciatively, starting from my feet and slowly working her way up to meet my eyes.


    "Because I certainly do." Her teeth sink into her lower lip.


    Fuck. Her lip biting.


    I thank myself for wearing my favorite pair of gray sweatpants and


    nothing else. It excites me that I''m giving my woman a little show for her eyes to appreciate.


    "Mmm, the view is quite fucking nice," I whisper. "It''s such a shame though you didn''t invite me to


    shower with you." Oh, how I


    desperately wanted the opportunity—the pleasure—to shower with


    her earlier. But if that happened, she wouldn''t have been able to


    leave the house at all. So, I behaved myself and allowed her to get


    ready for tonight in peace. Mentally, I pat myself on the back for


    making it this far without invading her space. However, I can''t help


    myself. I can''t wait any longer. The need has consumed me for


    long enough. I need my hands on her. I need her.


    "Sorry," she replies and shifts her focus to her reflection. "I would''ve invited you if I wasn''t in a hurry to


    get ready tonight."


    I walk over and wrap my arms around her, pulling her to my front and iming what''s mine. I apply


    kisses down the nape of her


    neck and inhale her intoxicating scent—strawberries and cream.


    Fucking exquisite.


    She softens under my hold.


    "Baby girl," I breathe into her freshly washed skin. "You owe me a shower."


    She sighs, and her mouth curves into a soft smile. Her handes up to caress the back of my head. I


    purr under her touch.


    Her touch is addictive and always sends me nothing but pure bliss.


    My eyes meet hers in the mirror. All my blood rushes south, and I push my hips into her and groan


    lowly after. "Maybe you should


    just stay home tonight," I whisper into her ear. I recall having her all to myself the previous night. God,


    that was fun. The images of us fucking on every surface in the house are permanently seared


    into my brain.


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    My member throbs at the dangerously hot thoughts.


    "I''d love to," she says with a sigh, "but my friends and I have been nning a girls'' night out for a while


    now."


    I sigh. I don''t want to be that possessive husband who won''t let their wife go out to see her friends.


    That''s not me. She has


    her own life and has every right to live it. But I''m not going to lie and say that I don''t feel a slight pain in


    my chest when she leaves


    me alone, even just for a second. But I remind myself of all the


    reasons why I love her. God, I can list the reasons why I love her for as long I''ll live. Most importantly, I


    trust her. This is something


    hard to find in rtionships, and I''m more than grateful to find a


    person that I can trust with all my heart.


    She shifts, and my eager dick brushes up against her rear under her towel.


    I growl. She definitely did that on purpose.


    She smirks, pleased at the effect she has on me.


    I give her neck more yful kisses. I run my hand over her breasts, hidden underneath the towel,


    which I''m about to tear off in a matter of seconds. But I calm myself. I give one of her tits a


    squeeze. "Are you sure I can''t convince you to take a rain check tonight?" Why am I secretly wishing


    she''ll cancel her ns for


    tonight and she''ll throw herself at me? Why do I have to be this selfish?


    She moans softly, the sound giving me one of the many reasons


    why I don''t want to let her out of my sight. She ces her hand on mine, gently squeezing it. "Yes, I''m


    sure." She pushes my hands


    off her body and snickers. "Now, go away."


    Talk about being blue-balled.


    That won''t be tolerated. Quickly, I spin her around and cup her throat, gentle enough so that she feels a


    little bit of pressure, but


    not to the point where I''m choking her—at least not yet.


    The devil inside me grins. "You bad girl, taking Daddy''s hands off of your gorgeous body and telling me


    to go away."


    "What are you going to do about it?" she challenges me.


    "You''ll find out when you get home tonight." My mind races with many ways to discipline my girlter


    tonight. For now, I have to


    focus on the present. I move my hand from her throat to her lips, brushing my thumb against them.


    They''re so soft. I imagine them


    wrapped around my dick. Holy shit. "Right now, Daddy wants some ytime with his girl before she


    goes," I whisper, mustering the most seductive tone.


    She shivers.


    A wicked smile ys on my lips. To convince her more, I ce


    kisses along her jawline, reaching her ear. "Daddy will be quick, I promise."


    She kisses me. It''s a nonverbal cue of a ''yes, please'' from my girl.


    I dly kiss her back not hesitating to slip my tongue past her lips.


    I y with her tongue with mine, and she whimpers. I grip her throat, tighter this time. The kiss


    intensifies.


    Fuck. I''m already lost in a frenzy. And I''m ready for my cock to get lost inside her.


    I pull away so we can catch our breaths and to make sure she wants to go further. "Is that a ''yes'', baby


    girl?"


    She simply nods and looks up at me with her dark eyes, burning


    with desire and need. "Yes, Daddy." She bites her lip.


    Oh, fuck me.


    I grin and nt a quick kiss to her greedy lips. I pull away slightly


    so my thumb can meet her lips again. "Don''t bite that lip. You


    know what that does to me."


    "Mmm, maybe I like what my lip-biting does to you." She kisses the


    pad.


    It''s the little things, fuck. I can''t wait when shees back home for some more ytime.


    I yank her towel off, letting it fall to the ground. I pick her up and


    set her on the countertop. She''spletely naked for me—just


    how I like her. She kisses me hard. Her hand roams wildly through


    my hair and tugs on the strands, making me moan in her mouth.


    Her other hand rests on my chest where she can feel my heart


    racing for her, racing for us. I kiss her, flooding her mouth with my


    love, my appreciation, and my need for her. In no time, the room


    heats up, along with my blood, from our desire—it feels like a


    sauna in here.


    "Please," she murmurs across my lips.


    Her begging turns up the heat by a hundred degrees. I reach down


    to settle my fingers between her legs, collecting her thirst on my


    fingertips. She''s dripping with need. "What do you want, baby? Tell


    me." I lick her lips.


    "You, please."


    Fuck. I really need her in this moment, too. I can''t waste any more


    time.


    I slip my hand in my sweatpants and pull out my hard as steel dick.


    It throbs in my bare palm. I spit on it and use my palm to spread the bead of liquid all over the flesh.


    Her handes up to her mouth, and she licks her palm, then


    brings it to my needy length and strokes it, wetting it further.


    Holy fuck. She''s going to make me explode in her hand if she keeps at it.


    I wrap my hand over hers so we both stroke my cock simultaneously. I look into her eyes, and she does


    the same. She bites her lip.


    "Please," she begs again.


    "Tell me, angel." I need to hear her words.


    "I need you inside me, Daddy."


    "That''s my girl." I swiftly remove her hand from my cock just before reaching my own climax. I brush the


    head along her slick folds while watching her head tilt back. Her legs hook around me and pulls me


    closer. She releases a moan.


    Oh, baby. "Look at me, beautiful."


    Her smoldering eyes catch mine again. Oh, those eyes, full of promise. "Inside here?" I tease.


    "Yes, please."


    "Yes, what?"


    "Yes, Daddy."


    I smile in approval and shove my thick column of flesh inside her,


    deliciously spreading her entrance. As usual, she''s tight, even


    after the countless number of times I''ve fucked her. Her muscles


    hug my cock and slowly I thrust, then gradually pick up the speed.


    My hand returns to grip her throat, and I kiss her with heat—the


    burning love I have for her. She delivers the same energy and grips


    my biceps and feels the protruding veins as I fuck her like it''ll be


    thest time doing so. God, I sure hope it won''t be thest. I''m way past cloud nine. And I already


    crave for another trip.


    After getting in a few more thrusts, I decide to change the position,


    a hotter and more blood-racing one. "Bend over for me and show Daddy that sexy ass," I order. I


    retract my cock, allowing her to shift.


    She bends over the counter and uses her hands to support herself.


    Her gorgeous, peachy ass is now on full disy for me. I give one


    of her cheeks a p, earning a satisfying moan from her.


    "Oh, you want this fucking cock, don''t you?"


    "Yes, Daddy, please." She shakes her ass.


    "That''s my little cock slut." I can''t wait to be stuffed inside her


    again. My hand meets her ass and ps. I slip my cock inside her


    and thrust, retreating and advancing in her opening while gripping


    her hips, keeping her in ce. I p her ass. "Fuck, that''s a good


    pussy." I throw my head back, continuing to move my hips to the point where my balls p against her


    bare skin. The pleasure


    consumes me. I allow it to take over my bloodstream.


    She moans and her body writhes, making me strengthen my grip


    on her hips. She watches me in the mirror, and I do the same. Our extremely hot gazes are fixed on


    one another. Our bodies are drenched in sweat. The jutting veins lined in my biceps and down my arms


    are well-defined.


    "God, you''re so beautiful taking Daddy''s cock."


    "You feel so good, Daddy, please."


    Fuck, I want her to spill her juices on my cock right now, but not


    yet. "Mmm, baby, don''te yet. Not until Daddy tells you to."


    I earn a groan from her. "Yes, Daddy."


    I grin and take her hair in my hand, twisting it into a ponytail, and tug. I p her ass. "You''re all fucking


    mine, understand?"


    "Yes, Daddy. I''m all yours. Oh my God."


    Her muscles tighten around my cock, warning me that she''s close.


    I squeeze in a couple of more thrusts. My fingers journey south to find her clit. I apply circr motions


    to the special ce.


    My other hand uses its thumb to gently press into her asshole. Then, I move


    my hand to surround her throat, sping it, all while thrusting and sensually attacking her clit with the


    other hand.


    Fuck, I''m ready for her. The moment that I constantly live for. "Give it to me, baby. Come on Daddy''s


    cock."


    "Shit, shit—" she cries out. Her mouth hangs open, and she fills the room with gratifying moans.


    "Yes, that''s it," I encourage. She''s fucking beautiful as her orgasm —that I''m responsible for—rips her


    into a million pieces right in front of me. I don''t stop thrusting. It''s my turn to reach the point of no return,


    but just before I can, I hear a ringtone...


    Fuck!


    I kept pounding her faster, ignoring the phone call till I climaxed and fired all my juices inside her warm


    sex organ. Then I copsed on her body as we both were exhausted. The phone stops for a while and


    then began ringing again. I struggled to pick it from the bed shelve, too weak to climb off my wife''s


    body.