"Take off your clothes and sit on the edge of the bed." He says, stripping off his shirt.
I don't move. I can't because the sight in front of me has me frozen in place. Even though I just saw him on full display in the shower earlier, it seems so long ago when he is standing in front of me now.
"Don't make me repeat myself," he growls. His tone has me jumping into action. I remove my clothes and do as he asks.
He runs his eyes all over my body and he doesn't even try to hide the heat in them. It gives me the courage to spread my legs even more for him. Then he does the unexpected. He drops to his knees in front of me.
Before I can ask what he is doing, he leans in and latches on to my clit. I'm right back to feeling like I was on the couch earlier. I’m teetering right on the edge of a powerful orgasm. Thankfully, he knows it too and doesn't play too long, bringing his hand up and thrusting two fingers into me.
The fullness of his finger in me sets off my climax as I clench around him. Falling back on the bed, unable to stay upright, he doesn't let up, drawing my pleasure out. When I relax, he nips the inside of my thigh before standing and removing his pants and boxers.
He stands in front of me on full display and despite the earth shattering orgasm which left my bones like jello, I sit up to take his magnificence in. Once again he takes my hand, and this time he turns me around to face the bed, with my back to him. Then he pushes my top half down onto the bed.
"Every time I dream of having you, it's always like this. It’s as if I'm sneaking in and doing something I shouldn't be." He kisses my neck and a moment later, his hard cock is at my entrance.
I take a deep breath. This is it. This is the moment for which I’ve been waiting. Even though I don't know what to expect, my body wants him more than I want my next breath. When he starts to slide into me, I feel so full all I can do I is groan and grip the sheets as he moves with shallow soft thrusts.
As I was waiting for the pain everyone talks about to happen, there doesn’t seem to be any until the grip on my hips tightens.
"Fuck. I'm sorry, baby. I tried to go slow, you just feel so damn good, so tight around daddy he can't stop."
Without time for me to think about him using the daddy word, he pushes forward in a hard thrust and the pain I was expecting rips through my body as I scream into the sheets and my legs give out.
He holds me up and bends over my body, kissing my neck and shoulders whispering words about what a good girl I am and how good I feel. After a minute he moves slowly, and the pain is gone replaced by the beautiful stretch of me taking all of him.
His thrusts increase and he grips my shoulders and pulls me up so my back is against his chest, and we can watch ourselves in the mirror on top of his dresser. Watch his cock slide in and out of me and seeing the look of pure ecstasy on his face, it's the hottest thing I've ever seen in my life.
When he reaches up to pinch my nipples, the feeling mixed with the sight in the mirror is too much and I start cumming so hard my legs give out again. He's right there to catch me.
"Fuck, you are even tighter when you cum on my cock." He groans, then speeds his thrusts and his hot seed fills me.
When the last of his cum has been milked from him, he pulls me up onto the bed and wraps his arms around me. We are a sweating mess, and it registers that he didn't use a condom. But I remind myself that the club required me to get on the birth control shot to be in the auction.
For a brief moment, I wish that wasn't the case. I wonder if that's what he wants too, as he rubs my lower belly right where his seed was just planted.
Chapter 12
Evan
Fuck, Aspen is so beautiful when she sleeps. Today is the last day of our week together. I have this unbearable need to be inside her to remind her how well I know her body and that she can't leave me.
We haven't talked about what will happen at the end of our week together. She could choose to leave me and that would kill me, even though I'd let her go.
This last week has been perfect. I paid off all her bills, and I loved every minute of doing so because it meant I was taking care of my baby girl. She's done nothing but relax by the pool, on the couch, and in my bed.
She made many comments about not knowing when she last had this much free time. We cuddled on the couch, each reading a book every afternoon after lunch, and then we'd talk about the books over dinner. This isn't a routine I'm ready to give up just yet.
My plan today is to give her orgasm after orgasm until she is physically unable to leave me. Then I will tell her all the reasons why she should stay. That starts with her waking up the same way I plan to wake her up for the rest of my life, with a mind-shattering orgasm.
So, I scoot down the bed and take the blanket with me, exposing her naked body as I go. I've spent the last few days kissing and touching every inch of this soft, silken skin as I go. I have every mark, scar, and blemish memorized and it's all beautiful to me.
Gently rolling her onto her back, I spread her legs. There are little love bites on the inside of her thighs from all the time I've spent down here this week, and I love the evidence of me being here.
I lightly run my tongue over her clit. I'm not ready for her to wake up just yet, but I love how her body reacts even when she is asleep. As she starts to move and come awake, I double down my efforts to bring her to an orgasm while waking up.
I circle her clit with my tongue, and her hand grips my hair.
Backing up a bit, I smile, "Good morning, baby girl." I then go right back to my job, making her cum.