He chuckles low and moves from beneath me. He grips my hips in his hands, poking his hard cock inside of me. “You’re so tight, my baby. How long has it been?”
“Nine months,” I laugh. “I need you, Dodge. All of you.”
“When we’re fucking, I need you to call me,‘Sir.’Understood? You do as I say.”
My clit throbs harder at the rasp in his tone as he speaks.
“What if I call you daddy instead?”
His stiff cock pokes into me harder, but for too long a moment he doesn’t say anything at all, and I wonder if I’ve crossed some weird line that makes this whole thing strange.
I swear, leave it to me to ruin a good thing.
Finally, his rough palm rubs my back gently. “If you call me daddy, I’m never letting you go, princess. Daddy stays and protects you. Do you hear me?”
My clit swells against the tip of his cock and an audible whine bubbles up my throat unexpectedly. “Yes. I understand, daddy. Please! Fuck me so fucking hard!”
A loud, satisfying, guttural growl spills from his lips as he presses in further… right before a heavy knock on the door ruins everything.
Chapter Six
Dodge
I’m only a few inches in when I see Hawk peeking through the window in the kitchen. “Fuck! I’m going to have to see what he wants. He never shows up like this.” I kiss Ashley’s back and help her up from the ground, before untying my belt from her wrists and grabbing my flannel off the floor for her. I pull up my boxers and kiss her head before making my way to the door.
Jaw clenched, I open it a crack, and holler out for Hawk. He better have a good fucking reason to be here to interrupt what might have been the greatest moment of my life.
When he comes around the corner, he’s got his shotgun swung over his shoulder. This isn’t weird for Hawk. He’s always prepared for the worst possible scenario, but it’s strange that he’s on my doorstep after dark with one.
“Hey, man. Sorry to show up like this.”
“Okay… what’s up?”
Ash joins me at the door, tucking between my arm and the frame.
“Oh, hi.” Hawk reaches out his hand. “I don’t think we’ve met before. I’m an old buddy of Dodge’s. Name’s Hawk. Like the bird, not the fucking skater.”
Ashley’s eyes go wide as she bundles into my arms. I’m still reeling over the fact that she was calling me daddy and I was about to claim her.What kind of night is this?Did I not get the memo that the stars all aligned?
“Hi,” she says to Hawk. “Is everything okay?”
Hawk nods. “It looks like I’ve caught you two at a bad time. I wouldn’t have come if this weren’t an emergency.”
“Spill it,” I groan looking toward him with impatient eyes.
He gives me the same look back then darts his gaze toward Ashley as though what he needs to tell me is private. She picks up on this too.
“Sorry. I can go grab a drink, or—”
“No. You’re okay here. Anything he has to say you can hear.” I figure this has something to do with the research project I’ve just given him. Though, I have to say, I wasn’t expecting to hear back two hours later.
Hawk glances toward me. “You sure?”
I nod. “Go ahead. Tell me what you found.”
He drags in a deep breath. “Well… one quick search and I found your guy, but he’s not the marketing executive you think he is.”
Ashley looks up at me. “Did you have someone look into Mark?”
