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Against All Odds (Full Throttle Book 1) by Elizabeth Knox, Erin Trejo (13)

Chapter 13

I caught feelings, like a damn amateur.
-Elite Daily

Kenna

Where do I want him? So many places, so many ways. Whenever I get stressed, or scared I just crave that closeness to someone. Basically, that means I crave sex. Being held is fine and all, but boy does being fucked really have a way of making you forget about everything going on in your life.

In the beginning I didn’t think that I’d enjoy Phoenix’s company. I wouldn’t admit this to my father, but I had only gone to meet both Phoenix and Ascher to humor him. Either way I was going to have this city, a man beside me or not. It wasn’t in the plan to like Phoenix, or to fuck him, or to enjoy his company...but here we are, in an unimaginable situation.

I stare up into his deep blue eyes, they’re almost the exact color of the Miami waters. Like the ocean is somewhere hidden behind them. I want to do so much, and I know there’s time, but fuck...I need him. I glance down to his cock, springing to life, begging for my attention. He’s about to be getting plenty of attention too. I lick my lips, biting my bottom lip I slide myself on my stomach so that my face is right against his cock.

Slowly, I graze my lips against him, sticking my tongue out, taunting him every second. I love to fuck, and I love to play. Right now, I want both, I want to play with my food before I eat it per say. I take my hand, covering his balls and give them a good squeeze, rolling them in my hand as I go to town on his cock, my lips enveloping his member. I take him all the way down my throat, dancing my tongue around his mushroom head, tasting the precum collected at the tip all for me.

“Fuck, Kenna,” he growls, tangling his fingers firmly in my hair. I smirk, bobbing back and forth, sucking as I come back to twirl my tongue around his head again.

I pull back, looking up at him as my hand continues to roll his balls, squeezing roughly. His face is a mix of pleasure and hunger. I just hope he’s ready to ravage me. He has no idea how much I want him to.

“I’m a kinky little girl” I tell him, smirking as I say each word. “I’m into a lot of heavy shit, and I enjoy a lot. I’m just not sure if you’re going to like everything I’m into,” I confess, continuing to roll his balls in my hand I slip his cock into my mouth while I wait for an answer from him.

“Right about now I’m thinkin’ I’m gonna be into a lot of the same shit you are, baby.” He groans. I slide my free hand around his cock and begin pumping him as I suck, pressing my thumb firmly against the bottom as I stroke. He hisses suddenly, and I can’t help but smile, hearing just how much pleasure I’m bringing him right now.

I pop my lips free from his cock, rubbing him as I speak. “I like to be choked, spanked and fucked like I’m your little fuck toy. I expect you’ll have no problem doing any of that, however I have a Daddy kink - not age play, but fuck...it’s hot. I turn into a river if you’ll let me call you Daddy in the bedroom”

“You can be my Babygirl any day of the week, darlin’.” I lean up, stroking his cock as I take his lips in a rough kiss. “Now let Daddy sink his cock inside you.” I nod against his lips, release his cock and turn around, grazing my hand over my ass.

“I want you here, Daddy.” I purr, wiggling my ass at him. He chuckles, coming up from behind me, Phoenix grabs my hair roughly as he presses his cock against my puckered hole, easing his head in, he then slams himself home and I scream., grabbing onto the sheets below me.

He wraps his free hand slowly around my stomach, up between my breasts and grabs onto my throat as he fucks me rough. I lean my head back, moans slipping through my lips, filled with need. He releases my hair, tightening the grip on my neck, his other hand heading towards my clit, when he reaches the hard nub he rubs like no tomorrow until I’m thrashing in his arms. It makes no sense to move, though. He’s got me locked in his arms.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I scream. He slides his cock out of me, slamming back in he grabs my earlobe and bites down hard. He removes his hand from my clit to my pussy, fingering me with two fingers while his thumb returns to my clit and I lose it. I unravel against him, panting, moaning, whipping my body against his grip. I’m an animal, wanting more. I grind my ass against his cock, wanting him to fill me up, needing it so fucking bad. “Please come inside me, Daddy. Please.” I beg, showing him the softer sides of me that only exist inside of the bedroom.

“Shit, Babygirl. You can have anything you ask for.” I feel myself coming around his hand, liquid slipping out of me onto him, coating his fingers with my essence.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I chant, he captures my lips in a kiss and fucks me rougher than he ever has before. I feel him swelling inside me, his grumbles fill our kiss as he releases inside of me, thrusts slow, heavy lust filled breaths coming from both of us. He pulls himself out, walking into the bathroom I hear the water run and he comes back with a washcloth, cleaning me off and then himself. He returns to the bathroom for a moment and comes back out, yanking me into his arms, down onto the bed under the covers. I wrap my arm around his chest, settling my head on his shoulder and feel so at peace.

“I hope you know I’ve got some nasty shit I like to do in my closet too, Babygirl.”

“Like what?” I ask curiously, looking up to him.

“You’ll see,” he says, winking down at me.

I nod, looking away from him and towards the bedroom door, trying to not allow my thoughts to wander but I simply can’t help it. I’m worried, no...I’m not worried. I’m something so much worse. “I’m scared to death, Phoenix.”

“I know, baby. But you ain’t gotta worry about any of that shit. I’m handlin’ it.” I know he means well, and him telling me that he’s going to handle it makes me feel so much better...but my worries are still plaguing my mind.

“I’ve never been shot at before. I always knew it was a possibility, given who I am and the fact that I’m a Vernon...but fuck...I never thought….” Phoenix pulls me closer to him, stroking my arm with his hand.

“Kenna, you don’t have to worry. I’m gonna protect you, got it? No way in hell am I gonna let whoever the piece of shit is that did this get away with it. I’m gonna gut that motherfucker. That I can promise you. Now, stop worryin’ and get to sleep. We’ll have answers in the mornin’ and all I wanna do is fuckin’ hold you close.”

I nod and close my eyes, not wanting to think about what we’ve been through tonight. I’d rather the Sandman take me, so I let him.