“Fuck, baby, you took all of me. You’re so tiny, I was a little worried, but that just proves you’re made for me.”
“Yes,” she sighed and wrapped her arms around his neck.
Gage couldn’t hold on to his control any longer. The tight, wet silkiness of her cunt strangled his cock. He continued his deep, slow lunges inside of her, waiting for a sign from her body.
“I want you to come again, baby. Do it for daddy.”
Brylee mewled and then stiffened underneath him.
He started to slam into her when he felt the first contractions of her orgasm. She cried out and tightened on him severely, almost preventing him from moving inside of her.
“That’s right. Come for daddy,” he said as she screamed.
After she relaxed against the mattress and sucked air into her lungs, his body took over. A deep groan flew from his mouth as jet after jet of his cum filled the condom. He kept his weight off of her as he waited for some strength to come back into his extremities.
Jesus, he’d never come that hard in his life. The shaking finally stopped. After he pulled out of her, he lay on his side until he had the strength to stand.
“I’ll be right back,” he murmured against her. Then he went into the bathroom, disposed of the condom, and returned to the bed with a wet washcloth.
He widened her knees.
Her eyes flew open. “What are you doing?”
“I’m going to clean you up, so you’re comfortable, and you’re going to let me without a fuss.”
Gage watched her relax and spread her legs. “Good girl.”
He wiped away her cum and the blood from her virginity and then tossed the cloth onto the nightstand, turned off the lights, and crawled into bed with her before he wrapped his arms around her and tucked her tightly against his body.
“Thank you for giving me your…”
“Cherry?” she interrupted and grinned.
He smiled. “Yes, your cherry. How are you feeling?”
“Really good,” she replied.
“In the morning, I’ll get you into the bath so you can soak. It will help with the soreness.”
“I’d like that.”
“I’ll work from home tomorrow. I don’t think you’re going to feel like moving around a lot, and I don’t want to be without you.”
“I’d like that, daddy.”
“Get some rest, baby.” He pressed his lips to hers
“Night.”
Gage held her long into the night. He couldn’t get over the fact he was holding the one woman in the world that fit him. Now he was the lucky bastard he’d called Darian when he met Larkin.
Now, if the other guys could find their own littles.
Chapter Seventeen
Several months later
Darian and Gage sat together in Darian’s home office to have an after-dinner drink while the girls played upstairs in the playroom.