Page 20 of Daddy's Little 1

I lick my lips at the thought of what I’m about to do and kneel before her.

Her eyes blaze as she bites her bottom lip, her freckles more prominent under the fluorescent lighting. So innocent, and yet she causes me to have such vulgar thoughts.

I want to bury my face between her legs and tongue-fuck her into oblivion. But I don’t dive right in. I place her legs over my shoulder and kiss my way up her thighs to the promised land. “Then let Daddy be the first to taste you, baby girl,” I purr. “And the last.”

Brenna grabs a fistful of my hair and shoves my mouth onto her throbbing pussy. “Yes. Please. It’s all I want.”

I grin and dart my tongue out to taste her, groaning at her sweetness. She jerks as I flick my tongue across her sensitive nub, and her legs open wider.

She’s becoming more mine by the second.

“Please,” she begs, her voice nothing more than a whisper.

I lick and suck her clit, exploring her pussy with my tongue. Her juices are thick, and she tastes like a fucking goddess. Her moans become louder as I focus my attention on her sensitive spot. She wraps her legs around me, pushing me closer and grinding against me. I slip two fingers inside her, feeling her wetness flowing around them.

“Oh, God,” she exhales. “Just like that. Don’t stop.”

“Does it feel good?”

I can sense her orgasm building as her moans grow louder. Her pussy clenches around my fingers, and her body trembles. She chants my name over and over as I lap up every inch of her, finding that sensitive ridge that makes her lose it all over my mouth, and she comeshard.

When her sweetness coats me twice, and she’s drunk with ecstasy, I stand and unzip my pants. I pull out my cock, throbbing and angry, desperate to sink into its home. “Do you see what you’ve done to me, baby girl? Where have you learned such naughty things?”

“In my bedroom,” she huffs as I rub the head of my cock at her entrance.

I raise an eyebrow. “How so?”

“With my fingers, imagining all the dirty things you’d do to me.”

Fuck.

I lose it, slamming into her so hard I almost shunt her off the desk.

I grip her hips, repositioning her and holding her steady. “Say you’re mine again,” I order.

“Fuck,” she whines, overcome with pleasure.

“Say it!”

“I’m yours, Roman. I always have been.”

Her body quivers with pleasure as I press my cock inside her pussy. Her walls close around me, and I groan as I thrust deeper. She gasps. Her body quivers, and I know she’s close.

I push her knees back toward her ears, opening her completely to my possession, and drive into her with raw desire. She squeals as my swollen shaft pulses against her slick walls. Our eyes lock in a passionate embrace. I speed up, faster and harder. Her moans grow louder until her entire body trembles on the brink. I refuse to break eye contact, even when she squeezes her eyes shut as I take her right to the edge.

“Look at me,” I demand.

I slam my mouth to hers, crushing her lips with mine. She opens her eyes, and I fall into those velvet depths.

I’m almost there. She is too. Her pussy tightens around me, and she howls her release, milking me and pulling me into the fire with her.

It’s sublime.

Addictive.

Life changing.

“Holy shit,” Brenna gasps as I collapse on her, and we catch our breath.