I've given up on the idea of love.
It's not like some magical dude is going to pop up out of nowhere.
So as of right now I'm content as I am. Alone. -Naomi
I'm sick of these girls chasing me. They don't want anything good from me. They want status...
"Wake up, Peaches." I groan as Gavin whispers in my ear.
"Hi babe."
"Hi, wife. I want you now!" He growled out.
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"Then have me." He didn't have to be told twice.
His hands grope and grasp at any part of me that they can find. Since we've been married and fully mated I find it almost pointless to wear clothes with the exception of meetings with the pack. Our constant love making has forced everyone and I mean everyone to get their own house on the land.
"Mine!" He says as his lips attack my stomach and breasts. Leaving love bites all over my breasts and neck with abandon.
"Peaches, I'll never tire of your taste. You're so delicious. I'm going to taste you for the rest of our lives." He groans as he begins to make his promise true.
"Oh. More Gavi. More." I moan loudly.
He stops cold. "What's my name baby girl?"
"Daddy."
"That's right. So when I give you pleasure, who's name do you scream out?" He growls out as he smacks my butt.
"Yours Daddy." I moan.
His lips begin to go back to where they were. Moans and groans bounce off the walls. I can barely comprehend anything beyond his mouth on my core.
"More Daddy. Please."
"As you wish."
He stops his ministrations on my core only for him to come up and kiss me while sliding himself into me. With a grunt he begins to piston into me at an alarming rate.
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"Please. Please, Daddy. I can't take much more." I moan breathlessly. His lips capture mine as he tries to distract me.
I can feel my walls clench tightly around his shaft as my release comes.
