My hands ran down his sides and clutched his ass cheeks, pulling him closer, yet. “Oh, mm.” I arched toward him, rolling my head so he could nibble my neck. “It hurt you?”
“Like fucking talons clawing me from the inside out. I needed you, my soul fucking needed you and my body wouldn’t let it near you, so it was tearing through my flesh to get to you.”
Swooning, I shifted my weight to roll to his back, climbing on top of him. His jaw fell, his head banging to the floor.
“Goddamn, push down, kitten, push that ass down on my dick and bend it so good.”
Shuddering, my skin breaking out in goosebumps, my lids lowered just enough to let me still see him. Rocking upward, I eased back with all my weight and wiggled, smashing my weight into him.
His spine curled off the floor, his hands throwing over his head. “Oh, shit, oh shit. Ride me, kitten. Give Daddy what he needs.”
The resistance broke and I gave in; there was no way I could ever deny him again. Scooting around so my weight was in my feet, my knees jutting upward, I gripped his shoulders and bounced my ass up and down, our flesh clapping loudly.
Wyatt was squirming, his face contorted, his legs shuffling around. “Faster, kitten. I need it. Fuck me!”
Grinding my teeth, I dropped back to my knees and shoved my waist down, gyrating my ass between his thighs.
“Oh, yeah!” he hissed, his nails clawing my thighs. “Don’t stop. Harder, Chazzy, give it to me harder.”
“Harder, Daddy?” I rasped, lost in a trance of watching this sexy man beg me, knowing he was at my mercy and wanted whatever I had to give.
His lids snapped open with a hint of determination, a muscle in his jaw twitching. His hands lashed out and grabbed my throat, instantly squeezing as hard as he could.
I gagged, my tongue thrusting forward, clinging to his wrists.
“Fuck Daddy’s dick with that beautiful fat cunt and make me cum, little girl.”
I swooned and an orgasm overwhelmed me, taking over control of my body and muscles. The lack of blood flowing to my brain and my lungs empty, I went on autopilot and convulsed, barely aware of the animalistic sounds pouring out of his mouth.
“Goddamn, goddamn, oh shit. Chazzy!”
Throwing my head back, I screeched and froze. My thighs clenched around him like a vise, and I bucked back and forth, rocking his frame up and down on the floor.
“Fuck!” he roared, thrusting up so hard, it knocked me off balance. His hands flew up to grab his hair, his features twisted painfully. I collapsed on his chest, his cock pulsating and flexing as it emptied.
His arms slapped to the floor, both of us drenched in sweat and nearing hyperventilation.
“Kitten,” he gasped, choking on jagged breaths. “I love you, but get off my dick, please,” he whimpered.
Too exhausted to find any humor, I simply groaned and flung myself to the floor beside him, the whole house spinning around me. After several long moments to compose myself, I burst out crying in a fit of rage, sat up, and just started banging my fists everywhere I could land them.
“Why did you do this to me? Why?” I wailed, my energy already spent after only a few seconds. “You stupid motherfucker! I can’t believe you did this to me.”
He sat up, shushing me, grabbing my wrists to stop my attack. Pinning them against his chest with one hand, he wrapped his arm around me and held me tightly, petting the back of my head.
“I’m sorry, kitten. I couldn’t stay away. I tried so goddamn hard.”
“You bastard!” I wept, falling into his solid frame. “Oh my god, I can’t do it again, Daddy. I can’t leave you again, it almost killed me last time. We are so screwed! Why? Why did you do this?”
“Because I love you and last time did kill me. I’m alive again, and I need you, to stay that way.”
A gut wrenching wail took over and I clung to him desperately, curling as close as possible. “I can’t let you go again. Never again.”
“I won’t let you, Chazzy. We’ll just have to be careful, but we can make this work.”
And so, for the first time since meeting Milo, he was the faithful one, and I was the one having a secret affair.