Page 78 of Unchained

I blink at her. Yep. That’ll burst my bubble. “I’m going to let this slide as a post-climax high.”

She laughs, attempting to pull herself off me. I shake my head and hold her by her waist, keeping my dick throbbing inside her.

“Stop it,” I warn her.

Her eyes flash with anger. “Stop what?”

“Bein’ scared. It doesn’t suit you.”

“I’m not scared,” she hisses.

I run my thumb along her jaw. “And now, you’re a liar.”

Her cheeks flush, and she tries to look away, but I don’t let her. I ain’t letting her run from this. I know I ain’t the only one feeling this. Whatever this is.

I also ain’t giving it up either. I never have been someone to run away when it gets hard or real.

“You enjoyed that, correct?” I ask.

“I did. Very much, cowboy.”

I nod. “And you’d like to continue exploring this with me? There are so many things I can show you, G. It would be a shame to miss out.”

She sucks in a breath. “Yes. I agree.”

Leaning in a fraction, she meets me and tries to kiss me, but I pull back with a grin. “Let me hear you say it…”

She huffs. “I want to keep fucking you, Colten.”

“Please,” I whisper, knowing it will piss her off, but unable to stop myself.

“You are not fucking serious,” she hisses.

I arch an eyebrow.

“Fine,” she huffs. “Please, daddy.”

I nearly choke on a cough, my cock responding instantly by hardening inside her.

“Well, I didn’t know that was a thing for me,” I grumble. “See, we’re both learning something new about ourselves.”

She taps my cheek with a menacing grin. “Well, some would argue I do have daddy issues, so this kinda figures.”

I groan, tipping my head back. “Gianna, you’re killin’ me here. You’re powerful. Drop-dead gorgeous. Covered in tattoos. Have a pussy to die for, and you have daddy issues. Did you fall from heaven right onto my cock?”

She bursts into laughter so hard tears stream down her cheek, and she gasps for air.

“We both know I didn’t fall from anywhere; I came up through the flames.”

I hug her tighter, as she vibrates against me. I can’t help but join her in this madness.

Maybe Gianna is my fallen angel of sorts.

“I never had you down as funny, Colten.”

I kiss her throat in response. I don’t show many people the less grumpy side of myself. I reserve it for those who deserve my time. And Gianna is worth every second.

Why would I waste comedy gold on assholes?