Ends Here (Road to Nowhere #2)

“Asked you a question, sweetheart. Expectin’ a fuckin’ answer, unless you want me to stop,” I warned, sucking on her other nipple while my hands roamed, fondling her breasts.

She moaned again, her hands fisting my hair. Mia had always been sensitive to my touch, but pregnancy heightened that tenfold. She could feel me all over with a simple touch or flick of my tongue, exactly how I wanted her to.

“Creed...” she panted. “Please don’t stop.”

I grinned. “You want some of me? Then answer my fuckin’ question.”

She bucked her hips, tilting her head back, giving my lips more access to her flushed skin.

“Can you just—”

“Not till you answer.”

“It was nothing. Why are you worrying yourself over this? I’m yours.”

I growled, kissing her more aggressively than before. Crashing our lips together, brushing my cock against her thigh. I rasped, “Prove it,” in between kisses.

“What? What can I do to make you happy?”

I pulled away, causing her to whimper from the loss of my heat. Eyeing her up and down with a predatory regard, I replied, “You can let me fuck you in the ass.”

She sucked in air, sitting up slightly, startled by what I had just requested. Her wide eyes searched my face for any sign of humor.

I wasn’t fucking laughing.

I pushed her back down and took what I wanted. Thrusting my tongue into her mouth, seeking hers out. Reassuring her with my lips, my taste, my scent, and my love. Reminding her who she fucking belonged to. I pecked her one last time before settling my forehead on hers.

We locked eyes.

She swallowed hard, taking a deep breath. “My ass? Like my ass, ass? You’re kidding, right? Look, if this is about Noah—”

“Mia, even when I fuck you. I’m makin’ love to you,” I honestly spoke, kissing her lips, beckoning them to open for me. “Now spread those legs like you know I fuckin’ love.” She did, and I placed my body in between her thighs, caging her in with my arms, holding my own weight. “I was the first man to kiss you, to touch you, woulda been the first to fuckin’ claim you, but I fucked that up. Biggest regret of my life, babe. I’ll never hurt you again,” I whispered close enough to her mouth that I could feel her breath against mine. I brought one hand down, touching along her stomach as I continued confessing, “This baby girl inside you shoulda been mine, but it don’t matter cuz I’ll love her just the same.”

She beamed, smiling so big against my mouth. “Is that why you want to—”

“Fuck yes. Give it to me. It belongs to me.”

“Will it hur—” I placed my hand under her skirt, skimming my fingers along the seam of her panties. Sliding them over. Rendering her speechless.

She was already so fucking wet. It was one of the things I craved the most. Her body’s natural response to my touch.

Mia was made for me.

“Need to hear the words, babe,” I urged, rubbing my fingers along her slit. Working them up to her clit, drawing slow, torturous circles and spreading her moisture.

Getting her ready to take my cock.

“Ah... yes... I’m yours...”

I smiled. “Fuckin’ love you,” I declared, kissing all along her face and back down the side of her neck. Where I knew it drove her crazy with need. With want.

I licked from her collarbone to her breasts, sucking her nipples into my mouth. Working my fingers on her clit as she swayed her hips, riding and guiding them to grind against her nub. Harder and faster until I pushed two fingers inside her pussy, still using the palm of my hand to rub her swollen clit.

“Your pussy is so fuckin’ tight. That’s right, just like that, baby. Fuck my fingers, ride them like you would my fuckin’ cock.”

Her body arched, her eyes rolled to the back of her head, and her hands balled up, on the edge of release. I didn’t let up, moving my fingers so fast, so deep inside her, wanting her to come apart so fucking hard. Still not stopping until she screamed out my fucking name. Her body shook, trembled, and quivered, barely able to come any longer. I allowed her some mercy, letting her catch her breath and steady her heart.

I had her clothes off in a matter of seconds. Yanking my shirt over my head, throwing it to the ground with hers. Gripping onto her legs, I didn’t hesitate, placing my face between her goddamn thighs.

Needing to taste her.

I ate her pussy until I had her come dripping down my chin, onto my chest. My rough, callused hands sought out her breasts. Kneading her tits, pulling at her nipples, and making her come undone with my tongue. I slid my hands to her hips, holding on, rotating them to follow the rhythm of my lips. It had been so long since I made her fuck my face.

Sucking.

Licking.

Fucking her with my mouth, bringing her on the verge of shuddering. Wanting her to come again, needing her to fucking come again. I kicked off my boots, unzipped my jeans, and pulled out my cock. Gripping my shaft, working myself over, all while lapping at her sweet pussy.

Taking the time to slowly rim my finger around her asshole. “Gonna let me in, babe?” I drawled out, gently pushing my middle finger inside.

Her body locked up, but only for a second. My mouth became more urgent, more demanding, sending her spiraling into a frantic frenzy. Her legs shook, her core vibrated. Her ass took my finger in like I knew it would, once I got her to focus on the pleasure, sliding in and out of her. Stroking the back of her g-spot through the walls of her asshole.

“Holy shit,” she panted in a heady tone, not expecting how good I could make her feel.

“Here, baby... Like it here...yeah?” I taunted. “My finger is fuckin’ your ass, Pippin. Now tell me you want my cock,” I groaned, watching her come so fucking hard as I stretched her as best as I could. Never letting up on my dick with my other hand. Gripping it tighter, imagining it was her tight little cunt wrapped around me. Working my shaft the only way her pussy knew how.

I sat up, wanting to take a good look at her perfect fucking physique for what felt like the first time in over a month.

Vulnerable.

Exposed.

She was goddamn perfection.

So fucking beautiful. She peered up at me through hooded eyes, so dark and dilated. Watching me stroke my dick. Jerking off harder from the sight of her.

“Want my cock?”

She nodded as she continued to watch me with a fascinated regard. I chuckled while licking her come off my lips, wiping the rest of it off with the back of my hand as I crawled my way up her body. Positioning the head of my cock at the entrance of her pussy, thrusting right in.

“So fuckin’ good,” I growled, feeling the warmth of her wetness, her pussy squeezing my cock. I roughly gripped onto her ass, groaning. Moving in and out of her, loving the way her skin felt beneath mine. I could no longer restrain myself, she felt too fucking good. The smell of her engulfed me. Attacking my senses all at once.

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