Chapter 18 Y/N's P.O.V He flipped us over in one swift motion, pinning me beneath him. He lowered his head, his breath hot against my earlobe. "You've wandered into the lion's den, sweetheart," he whispered, his voice a dangerous caress. "And I'm going to make sure you don't leave... the same "Ah..." I gasped as he... claimed me. "Mmmmmmmm... ohhhhhh... ahhhhhh..." "Shit, Daddy," I moaned, my head falling back against the pillows as I gripped the sheets, my knuckles white. The word seemed to ignite something in him. "Fuck," he growled, his eyes burning into mine. "Say it again." He began to move, each thrust deeper, more insistent than the last. "Daddy, please... faster," I begged, my breath catching in my throat. "Mmmmmmmm... ohhh... ohhhh... ahhhhhh... I'm gonna..." "Don't you even dare," he snarled, his voice a low, possessive growl