Page 12 of Daddy's Little 1

The rest of it, he does rip off, leaving me in the lingerie I bought at the store the other day. The one I asked him about.

“So, this was for me?” he asks thickly, pausing and looking at me like I’m a rare diamond.

This can’t be real. This is not happening. I’m about to lose my virginity to Roman. And he wants this. He wantsme.

“Of course it was,” I say, too nervous to look into his eyes.

He reaches around to grab my ass cheeks and yank me against him, his teeth coming down on my bottom lip. I moan into the dominant action, feeling his hardness against my belly. My body heats, my mind full of all the delicious things this man could do to me in the bedroom.

I won’t have one of these pathetic stories with drunk teenagers. He’s seasoned. Experienced.

He’s mine.

Even if only for tonight. Even if he breaks my heart.

I reach out with shaking hands and manage to get his pants undone, tugging them to the ground. He steps out of them, along with his boxers. I wait to look down, wanting to see his face when I tell him.

“I want this,” I say quietly. “I’ve always wanted this, but I never thought you’d want me back.”

Roman presses his hard length against me. Heat courses through me, driving me wild with electricity. He grabs my chin and forces me to look at his face and then down at his hard cock where it rises against me. “Is it clear now how much I want you?”

I gasp at his length and girth, trembling at the thought of him being inside of me for the first time.

“Yes,” I breathe, raising my eyes to his again.

He lets go only to slide his hands over my shoulders, his possessive growl making my very bones ache for him. He slides the straps of my teddy down my arms and smooths it from my body so I’m naked before him.

“Fucking beautiful,” he rasps, taking a step back to drink me in.

He backs me toward the couch, and as much as I want this, I stop him. He deserves to know. “Wait. Just a second. I need you to know before the fireworks and all of this.” I gesture between us. “I’ve never done this before.”

He takes a step back, and my heart jumps toward my stomach. Have I just ruined this?

“Fuck.” His throat bobs as he swallows. “You’re a virgin?”

I nod.

His jaw twitches. “And you want me to be your first?”

I nod again, so afraid of what he might think.

He steps toward me again and leans into my ear. His body slides against mine, and I shiver.

“Are you sure you’re ready for this?” He takes my hand and places it on his length.

I lean back so he can see me as I stroke his heavy cock. “Surer than you can imagine.”

His grin turns feral as he dives for my neck, his teeth and lips sucking and biting on my sensitive skin as I grip him firmly. I want to make him feel good. Better than anyone else ever has. I want him to remember this forever the same way I will.

“Please,” I whimper as he slowly kisses his way down my chest. “Please, Roman. I need more.”

“Who?” he asks, rolling my nipple between my lips.

“Please… Daddy.”

Jesus, did I just say that?The word slipped out, shocking me as much as him, judging by his furrowed brow.

“I’m sorry. I-I don’t know why I said—”