She gripped the blanket under her and concentrated on that. The pressure grew right away, and it was getting painful enough to tell him to stop.
“Push out.”
Oh, God. She did what he asked, and it immediately popped through the muscle, taking the pressure away.
She heard him grunt and felt his lips against her shoulder.
“Fuck. You’re such a good girl for taking Daddy’s cock. How are you doing?”
“I’m fine now that you got in,” she said.
“Now I’m going to make you feel so good you’ll beg me tofuck your ass all the time.”
He started to push into her one inch at a time, pull out, and then repeat it until his whole cock was buried. “Hell, you took every inch.”
She had no idea if she had said anything. The startling sense of being penetrated had her whole focus on the sensations he gave her that she’d never felt before. They were a little more intense than when he was fucking her cunt.
The slow glide of his cock in and out of her made shivers course down her spine, and her cream seeped out of her cunt and wet the pillow and bed beneath her. The tension in her stomach rose rapidly until she begged him to go faster and to give her the relief she needed.
“Hold tight,” he said.
His thrusts became harder, like he was imprinting himself on her body.
She gasped and cried out when she finally hit her peak, making sparks of light flash in her eyes and her body convulse. When the orgasm finally released her, she collapsed against the pillow and listened to her heart race and her lungs pump air as he pounded into her.
He groaned, and then she felt a gush of his cum fill her ass. The sensation was enough to make her body fly into a small sliding orgasm that surprised her.
He braced himself off of her, but she could hear his harsh breathing and felt drops of sweat hit her back. Eventually, he finally pulled out of her and then kissed her shoulder. “I’ll be right back.”
A few minutes later, he picked her up, making her cry out in surprise and him laugh. He stepped into the huge jacuzzi bathtub and set her in front of him and between his legs. He handed her a scrunchie to put her hair up and then pulled her against his chest.
They both rested quietly, just enjoying being together and the closeness they felt at that moment.
Eventually, he started to wash her. When he was done, he lifted her to her feet.
“Just stay there. I don’t want you slipping,” he said. He pulled the plug, stepped out of the tub, and grabbed a towel that he wrapped around his waist. Then he reached for another one, lifted her out, and set her on the bathmat before he dried her thoroughly.
“Get into bed. We’re both wasted. We’ll call down for food in a few hours.”
She nodded, slipped into bed, and felt him cuddle against her back.
It felt like she just closed her eyes when he was waking her up.
“What time is it?” she asked.
“A little after seven. We’ve been asleep for three hours, and I thought we should get up and eat. If we slept any longer, we wouldn’t be able to sleep tonight.”
She nodded. “I need to use the restroom.”
“Okay, I’ll find the menu, and we’ll order.”
She nodded.
After using the bathroom, Tessa opened the bedroom door to see Nate with his back to her, wearing his boxers, staring out at the darkness.
She walked up and wrapped her arms around his waist. He hummed, pulled her in front of him, and tilted her head back.
“I love you so much. Promise me now, you’ll never run from me again.”