Harmon - one final Amendment
"Fucking hell," I called out, holding on to her hips as she ricochetted up and down my dick.
She smiled down at me coyly, hands squeezing her tits as she had her way with me.
"Fuck yes," she cried, a wild look in her eyes as she scrunched up her face in pleasure. "Damn it, that's good. And you wanted to sleep."
"Well excuse me," I said with a chuckle, snatching her hands off her tits to intertwine our fingers. "Have you really not ridden daddy's dick since our first night together? That's a fucking shame. My perfect whore rides dick like a mad woman on steroids," I said, gaze falling on the bandage around her shoulder.
The doctor that dressed her wound just left. Olivia had to get stitches. When he was done attending to her, she insisted he take a look at my raw knuckles. She was probably tired out of her mind because I had worse injuries that she hadn't noticed yet. The worst of it was probably from The Dark Lord slamming into my back when I went after him. It still hurt like a bitch. I took some hits to the core that would likely bruise too. Just the same, I humoured her and let the doctor dress my knuckles in bandages too. Hoping against hope I could keep the bigger stuff from her.
Once we were alone again, I took her into my arms and said we should sleep. She promptly declined. One thing led to another and here we were, fucking again. She clearly still had some adrenaline pumping through her veins.
She squeezed our interlaced fingers, redirecting my attention from the bandage to her face.
"Look at me when I fuck you, daddy," she demanded, baring her teeth in a snarl.
She didn't have to tell me twice. Heavy breathing. Sheen of sweat lining her gorgeous body. Big tits bouncing wildly in all directions from her exertion. The sound of her ass slapping down on my thighs and balls. Obviously there was the euphoric sensation of her pussy choking my dick as she fucked me.
"Down daddy," she said, leaning forward, forcing her weight on me to pin me down when I attempted to sit up and take charge.
So fucking turned on. Too hard just to watch.
"Olivia," I muttered with a sigh, surrendering readily as she started rocking rigorously back and forth on my dick.
This wasn't my speed. Chance Winston was in charge in bed, but the way she humped away at my dick. Quick, rough, thrusting of her hips. She had my hands pinned down on either side of me. Her grunting and moaning ferociously like an untamed tigress. Wet hair clinging to her skin as we came face to face. I had no business interrupting my baby girl.
"Chance. Daddy yes. Such a sweet daddy," she taunted me, rolling her hips on my dick.
"That's it," I snapped, retrieving my hands from hers and smacking them down on her ass.
She giggled as I grabbed onto her ass cheeks and forced her body down on mine.
"No restrictions," she complained with a pout as I held her down on my dick, still relentlessly trying to ride my cock.
"Kiss me first," I insisted, gaze falling on her parted lips.
The should haves were rearing their ugly head in the back of my mind.
I should have called Will about his sister almost dying again instead of just shooting him a text. We probably never should have left the island. I should have sent her home the moment Will arrived, but somehow I knew the assassination attempt was coming. It wasn't just about how I couldn't stand to be away from her.
"I'm fucking horny, daddy. Let me finish," she threw back at me, bashfully averting her eyes.
It wasn't just about me craving her presence, touch, voice, company every second of the day.
"You've fucked more than enough for one night. You should be asleep," I chided her, but my body had other ideas.
My lips found hers. Gradually our mouths melded into each other's.
"Chance," she purred into my mouth.
Her fingers wove through the strands of my hair as we mutually deepened the kiss. The moment her tongue entered my mouth, the should haves disappeared from my mind.
I sat up with her still on my dick and wrapped my arms around her waist.
"Is it just me or does that feel way too fucking good?" I asked against her lips.
Uncertainty. Reluctance. She turned her face away from mine. I grabbed her jaw and reclaimed her lips with my own.
"There's no escaping us, Olive. There never was," I said, giving in to the foolish hunger I had for her.
I was stupid pussy whipped and I knew it.
Baby girl, daddy knows what you need. It's all I can do not to tell you what you want to hear.
Things were still too up in the air though. Tonight was proof I shouldn't be with her. Protect her first. Fix the Marino situation. Then I would give her the whole fucking world. Make all her dreams come true.
She didn't say a word in response to my naive words. Instead she started bouncing up and down my dick again, stuffing my head between her tits. Anything to avoid me.
"I want another amendment," I mumbled into her tits, digging into her ass as her breasts smacked my face at different angles.
"No more amendments," she stubbornly refused, wrapping her arms around my head tightly, holding me in place as she fucked her already well used cunt silly on my dick. "Fuck, daddy's big dick feels amazing inside me."
The words went to my head. Her pussy was wrapped so snugly around my dick. She had me delirious with pleasure.
"Fuck, Olive. Daddy's never had anyone ride his dick so well," I confessed, enjoying the way she used my dick to satisfy her cunt, crazy turned on by the way her body rocked against mine.
We were clinging to each other fiercely now. My mind was a haze of pleasure and boundless love.
Fuck it. I love her.
I finally let the thought I refused to allow these last four years flow through my brain. One little time. It would be okay. Her cunt just felt so good. Couldn't keep the fucking thought at bay anymore.
I love you so much, Olivia. So much I can't fucking stand it.
Once I had had the thought the first time, letting it into my heart was effortless.
Daddy had to find a way to fix it so we could be together, Olive. I won't live without you, baby girl. I fucking won't.
I slammed her down on my cock, clung to her ass and started hammering up into her.
"Fuuuuuuuucccckkkkk," she screamed, her body going limp in my arms moments before she started convulsing on my dick.
"One final amendment," I insisted through heavy pants, refusing to ease up on her cunt.