Page 98 of Stay Baby Stay

He pounds into me, picking up the pace as soon as he feels my inner muscles start to quiver. I’m so fucking close. Painfully close...

“I’m gonna come inside you,” he says, “and you’re gonna spend the rest of the night dancing and eating cake with Daddy’s cum dripping down your legs.”

My orgasm bursts inside me like fireworks. I wrap my legs around him. He pulls his finger out of my ass so he can hold me up, driving into me with brutal force as his cock erupts. He groans. Each time he slams me against the wall, I have another mini orgasm.

“I love you so fucking much,” he grunts into my ear. “You filthy little girl.”

“I love you, too, Daddy.”

He pulls out of me, still hard and glistening with my arousal and his cum.

“Be a good little bride and clean off your daddy’s cock,” he says.

I drop to my knees to lick and suck our combined juices off him. He pets my head as I take him deeper than I need to, just because I want to feel him brush the back of my throat.

“That’s enough for now, baby,” he growls. “Too much more of that and Austin’s gonna win a bet.”

I change into my party dress, then quickly fix my makeup. When we finally enter the reception tent, everyone stands and starts clapping.

“Took you guys long enough,” Jonah says with a wink.

My face instantly heats up.

Having come so hard, I’m surprisingly relaxed as we eat and drink with our friends. That’s one thing I’ve learned about living with social anxiety: most people are actually pretty great, and very few things ever turn out as bad as you expect them to.

Once the cake is cut and served, I grab Kenzie and Teagan and drag them both to the dance floor. As we bump along to the music, I notice Austin watching Kenzie from a nearby table.

I lean in close to ask Kenzie, “Is there something going on between you two?”

“What?” Her cheeks glow peachy pink. “No way.”

“Why not? Austin’s a good guy.”

“I know he is.” She flicks her gaze in his direction. I let the topic dissipate, but note the way she seems to dance a little sexier knowing he’s watching.

Eventually, the guys descend upon us. As I move to the beat in Cal’s arms, I scan the faces of the found family we’ve built around us. At Jonah, Teagan, and little Joey. At Mike and Austin. My best friend, Kenzie. I have nothing but gratitude for this new life I’ve been given, a life I’ve chosen.

In the end, Cal had a choice, too, and he chose me.

We chose each other.