I’m not feeling any better about the situation on my drive home and the fact that some asshole pulled out in front of me, nearly hitting my truck, has me on edge by the time I walk through the door. I know there’s no way I can be without her now but how the fuck am I going to tell Tim that. He’ll never understand this. Hell, I hardly understand it myself. All I know is that it’s happened and I can’t take it back, and as much guilt as I’m feeling about it, I don’t regret it. But the fact that I have absolute zero control of the outcome pisses me off even more. I don’t want Kaylee to lose her family over this.

The sound of music greets me as I walk through the back door from the garage and the aroma filling the air is mouthwatering but the woman in my kitchen has the ability to bring me to my knees. I own a lot of nice things, expensive things, but never, have I ever possessed anything as beautiful as her. She is a treasure. My diamond.

My queen.

All of that tension I’d been holding onto all day seems to disappear the moment I walk into the kitchen and find her barefoot, wearing a pair of black denim cutoff jeans, a white T-shirt tied in a knot in the front, and a fucking smile reserved just for me.

“I thought I heard you pull in.”

She places the wooden spoon down on the spoon rest and walks over to me, wrapping her arms around my neck. I lift her up to wrap those sexy, smooth legs around my waist.

Her mouth touches mine, lips warm and sweet. “How was your day, dear?” Her sugary voice wraps around the endearment, making my cock twitch with hunger, desperate to be buried inside her.

I grin, moving one hand to the back of her neck to gently fist her hair and angle her neck. “Uneventful.” I kiss her skin there. “Miss me?”

“Desperately,” she breathes.

“Did you touch yourself today?” I ask, pressing a kiss to her exposed collarbone.

She shivers, shaking her head back and forth, clutching my shoulders as I move my mouth up her neck and back to her lips. “No, sir.”

I search her eyes for the truth and find it, rewarding her with a long kiss.

“That’s my good girl.”

Then she’s sliding to her knees, unbuckling my belt and undoing my jeans to pull me free. Her tiny hand curls halfway around my shaft then she drags the pad of her hot tongue from bottom to top, forcing a hiss between my lips.

“Fuck,” I grit, brushing her hair from her face while she licks and sucks the head. “Eyes on me, dirty girl.” She brings her hooded gaze back up to me and I grip both sides of her head, thrusting in and out slowly, testing her.

She gags.

“Relax your throat,” I order.

Tears pour from the corners of her eyes, mascara staining her temples as she takes me deeper, swallowing me down.

“That’s it, beautiful girl. Just like that. Fuck yes. I told you I was going to own every hole and I meant it. Hands behind your back.” She quickly complies, eager to please me, and I grow even harder.

Those trusting eyes hold mine as I push in and out, setting a steady pace, trying to maintain control, but with this velvety mouth wrapped around me like this and her willingness to take all of me she can has me barely hanging on by a thread.

My balls tighten, aching for release.

She takes it like a champ, her thick saliva coating the length of my cock. I pull all the way out and she gasps for air but her mouth doesn’t close. It remains open and waiting.

A fuckhole for the taking.

All mine.

Twisting her head to the side, I slide it between her parted wet lips before I enter her mouth once more, burying myself as far as she’ll take me before I begin fucking her mouth in earnest, and goddamn she’s a beautiful fucking mess once I’m finished having my way with her. I nearly come down her perfect throat but I hold back.

There’s only one final place I need to be and that’s the only place I want to come.

“On your feet,” I command, releasing her.

She quickly complies and I lift her up, carrying her over to the kitchen counter. I take off her shirt and bra, sucking one dusky pink nipple into my mouth.

Fuck I love her sweet taste.

Cupping the bottom of her breast, I bring her other nipple to my mouth, sucking and biting the pointy tip until she’s moaning and begging for more.

“Lie back,” I demand, and she instantly does as she’s told. Without thought. Without hesitation.

Completely mine.

It’s like I’ve hit the lottery in love.

My sweet angel.

My dirty queen.

The best of both worlds, which is why I’ll never let her go.

I unbutton her shorts, pulling them off slowly along with her underwear. Heat creeps across her face and her neck, making my cock throb with the need to be inside of her. I position her feet on the edge of the counter, spreading her legs wide.

“Dirty, dirty girl, let me look at you.” I drag my forefinger through her folds, her pussy soaked with need as I push two fingers inside.

She gasps, squirming on the granite countertop.

“You need to come, sweetheart?”

“Yes, please.”

Lowering my head between her legs, I taste her, lapping up every bit of her sweet juices, only stopping long enough to dip the tip of my tongue in and out of her greedy cunt.

“Colter!”

I move up to her clit, teasing the sensitive bud. Something that drives her positively wild while I fuck her with two of my fingers. “Colter, please.”

“I know your body inside and out because it’s mine. It belongs to me. It’s always belonged to me. Even before I touched you, because every time you touched yourself, you were thinking of me, weren’t you?”

“Yes, only you.”

I add a third finger, watching her delicious pussy stretch around my digits as I pump them in and out of her, curling them up to reach that spot I want.

“Oh God, wha—what’s happening?”

I offer her a wicked grin. “Just let go. I got you.”

“The pressure is too much. I feel like I have to pee.”

“Push like you’re going to.”

She looks horrified and my cock grows even harder. “What? No, I—I can’t do that.”

“You would never deny me pleasure, would you?”

She shakes her head and I pump faster, drawing the orgasm out of her. Her body erupts, soaking my hand and wrist. The raw essence of her seeping into my skin and dripping down to the tiled floor.

“That’s it, baby. I like when you get all messy for me. So fucking perfect,” I tell her, lifting my drenched hand to her mouth, shoving my fingers between her lips. “Taste for yourself.”

She licks my fingers like the good girl she is then I lower my head between her legs and clean up the mess she made just for me. I drift down farther, to that forbidden puckered hole that I’ve wanted since the moment she became mine.

She gasps when I tongue the tight rim of her gorgeous little asshole, greedily tasting every dark part of her.

“Oh my God, that feels so...”

“Feels so what?” I ask.

“So wrong, but it also feels so damn good.”

“Just wait until I’m inside of you, fucking you here,” I tell her, inserting one finger to the knuckle. “Stretching and filling you up like only I can.”

Kaylee’s eyes widen with the intrusion, her hungry breaths silently

inviting a second finger.

“Don’t worry, precious girl, I’ll take good care of you.”

She smiles, her eyes falling closed as I thrust my fingers in and out, lubing her tight channel. “We’re going to take this nice and slow, okay?”

She nods.

After a few thrusts, I fist my cock, centering the head to her hot hole, easing inside, taking my time, allowing her to adjust with every inch. I draw back and forth in short strokes, stretching her more and more with every little push until I’m seated deep inside.

“Oh God, so full.”

I draw all the way out before sinking back inside once more, her body accepting me more easily with every stroke. I keep a steady pace at first but the pressure begins to build, heat searing my spine and balls to the point of desperation. I fuck her hard and rough, using her hips as leverage to pump in and out. She cries out in ecstasy, my name but a constant plea on her swollen lips. Unable to hold back any longer, I empty my load inside of her, losing myself in her slick, hot heat.

I slowly pull out, bending down to squeeze her ass cheeks together. My limp cock twitches with new life at the sight of my milky seed seeping from her used little hole. “Feel that, sweet girl? My hot cum dripping from your little ass?”

All she can do is moan as I reach down to gather it up and shove it back inside. I lean down, pressing my body to hers as I take her mouth in a brutal kiss.

“I love you, beautiful girl,” I whisper against her lips. “Love how sweet and dirty you are for me. All fucking mine.”

“I love you too, Colter. I’ve loved you since forever,” she replies, and my heart squeezes tight in my chest.

I feast on her mouth once more, knowing no matter how many times I have her, I’ll never get enough. I help her sit up then help her down from the counter.

“My parents come back tomorrow,” she says, sliding her underwear and shorts back on.

“I know.” I come up behind her after she finishes putting on her tank top, wrapping my arms around her chest and waist, pressing my mouth to her neck. Her body is tense and I know she’s worried about what they’ll say and what will happen to us.

Fuck, so am I.

“I’m scared. What if—what if they don’t understand this?”

“We’ll make them understand.”

Her eyes soften as she wraps her arms around my neck, bringing her lips to mine. I lift her back onto the counter and lose myself in her mouth once more.

Because right now, all I can think, feel, and see is her.

“What the fuck is going on here?”

The familiar, angry voice causes me to freeze. My hands on her hips and my lips still pressed to hers, Kaylee’s eyes go wide as she quickly pulls away. I turn around to face my worst fear.

“I’m going to kill you, you worthless piece of shit!” Tim shouts, rushing toward me in a fit of rage.

“Daddy, no!” Kaylee screams, stepping between us.

Thankfully, his wife is there to pull him back.

“Listen, Tim, I can explain,” I plead, praying like hell he gives me a chance to do that before he beats the shit out of me.

“Explain what? How you just had your fucking hands on my daughter?” Tim roars, lunging forward to punch me square in the nose. My eyes water as I fall to my knees in blinding pain.

Kaylee screams, rushing over to kneel beside me.

“How could you fucking do that to me? I trusted you. You were my best friend.”

“I’m sorry,” I say through garbled tears and blood. “I never meant for it to happen. Tim, please. I love her,” I manage to push out as I stand up to face him.

“What the fuck did you just say?” he growls.

I lift my head, looking him dead in the eye. “I said I love her. I love her more than I’ve ever loved anyone else in my life.”

His nostrils flare, eyes cold and hard. “No, the fuck you don’t. And you’re never going to see her again. Do you understand me? Never!”

He turns to leave. “Let’s go, Kaylee.”

Her hand threads through mine, giving them a tight squeeze. “No, I’m not leaving.”

Tim spins around and advances me again but Evelyn steps between us this time, pressing her hands to his chest. “Tim, please calm down.”

“Kaylee, I mean it. You’re not staying here. You’re coming home right now,” he shouts over her head.

“I’m nineteen years old, Dad. I can make my own choices, and I choose Colter.”

His eyes narrow at me before he turns and storms from the kitchen, Evelyn giving us both a look of sympathy before she follows him out.

Kaylee reaches for a dishtowel to help stop the bleeding. “You should go,” I tell her, even though I don’t want her to.

“No, I’m not leaving you,” she says, tears filling her eyes. “He can be mad all he wants but I’ll still choose you, Colter. I’ll always choose you.”

The bleeding finally stops and I toss the towel on the counter before cradling her face in my hands. I brush a strand of hair from her face, looking into her deep blue eyes. Eyes that hold so much love and trust. “Listen to me carefully, I want you to go home.” She opens her mouth to protest but I continue talking. “We have to do this the right way, okay? We need to give him some time.”

“But what if he never accepts us? What if he never—”

“Shh...we won’t think about that now. Let’s just get through the next few days and see what happens.”

Her arms wrap around my waist as she buries her head in my chest. “I’m scared of losing you.”

“You won’t ever lose me, Kaylee. You’re mine and you always will be.”

I can’t regret anything when it comes to her.

Not even the fact that I just lost my best friend.