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Chapters (45)
  1. Cover
  2. Full Page Image
  3. Dedication
  4. ALSO BY AIMEE MONROE
  5. ADDISON
  6. ADDISON
  7. WARREN
  8. ADDISON
  9. ADDISON
  10. ADDISON
  11. WARREN
  12. ADDISON
  13. WARREN
  14. ADDISON
  15. WARREN
  16. ADDISON
  17. ADDISON
  18. WARREN
  19. ADDISON
  20. WARREN
  21. ADDISON
  22. WARREN
  23. ADDISON
  24. ADDISON
  25. WARREN
  26. ADDISON
  27. WARREN
  28. ADDISON
  29. ADDISON
  30. WARREN
  31. ADDISON
  32. ADDISON
  33. WARREN
  34. ADDISON
  35. WARREN
  36. ADDISON
  37. ADDISON
  38. WARREN
  39. ADDISON
  40. WARREN
  41. ADDISON
  42. WARREN
  43. ADDISON
  44. EPILOGUE
  45. ABOUT AIMEE

I was getting addicted to him. To the way his body felt. To the perfect way his cock fit inside me. To the soft but powerful way he caressed me when we were spent and tangled in each other.

He fucked me in a hard, controlling way that made it so easy to submit to him and forget everything else, but afterwards, when we were coming down from our high, he treated me like no man had before.

Kind. Warren had a kindness that was hard to believe.

“Beg for me,” he commanded in a low whisper. “You know how much I like to hear it.”

I did. It was the little bit of control I had over him. It required giving part of myself to him, but it was so worth it to just see how easily he came undone by my words.

But today, I felt a little spicy.

“Say please, Daddy,” I teased with a smirk and jerked my hips against him. My hands trailed across his shoulders and up his neck until they tangled in his hair. I leaned forward, my lips millimeters away from his.

He was still letting me take the lead when it came to kissing. He tilted his head up and opened his lips ever so slightly. Waiting so obediently. But I stayed there, not willing to move any closer than I had.

“You’re bratting again. I have a feeling you don’t even care about your contract.”

He had used the threat of the contract to scare me once, but it was obvious that he wasn’t going to follow through on it.

“You love it.”

He let out a chuckle.

“You have me all figured out, don’t you, babygirl?”

Slowly, I started grinding against him again, letting out a deep moan as my clit rubbed against his pelvis.

“You’re not all that hard to read,” I whispered and placed a kiss on the side of his mouth. “Especially when I can feel exactly how much you like it.”

I circled my hips, pulling a groan from him.

“You’re gonna be the end of me, Addi.”

He whispered my name like it was a curse. I quite liked how it felt.

“Say it, Daddy. And I’ll reward you.”

He let out another groan, looking up at me with such heat in his eyes it made my stomach flutter.

“Please, babygirl. Please let me hear you beg Daddy for your orgasm. For my cum. Please let me hear you beg for me to fill you up until I’m dripping down your legs. Until you’re so full of me you can’t bear to think of anyone else.”

Fuck. Not just one but three pleases just for me.

I felt like I was seeing a Warren no one else had the privilege to.