Page 203 of Daddy's Trust
“Well, I’m no poet, but I guess I’m a man in love with the most beautiful, wonderful woman in the world, so perhaps that helped.”
“And you just keep saying more. Are you trying to make me cry?”
He chuckled. “No, baby girl. I’m trying to make you come.”
Oh dear Lord.
And now things were back to where they had been before. He leaned over, pushing her onto her back as he took her mouth in a hard, hot kiss.
Addie arched into the kiss, wrapping her arms around him as she moaned in delight. He slid back down her body again, kissing and licking, even gently biting her nipples.
That was amazing.
“Get up on your hands and knees, baby,” he murmured.
Was he going to take her from behind?
Wow.
She moved into position, but to her surprise, he lay on his back with his head between her knees. Then he grasped hold of her hips, drawing her down toward his mouth. She froze, tensing.
He slapped her ass. “Get your pussy down on my mouth.”
“No, no, I can’t do that!” she cried, scandalized.
“Of course you can. And you will. Because my baby does what I tell her to, remember? Because she’s a good girl who promised to obey.”
Well heck.
That was what she’d agreed to, wasn’t it?
And she liked to give him what he wanted, she enjoyed pleasing him.
Was there anything wrong with that?
She didn’t think so.
Even if some people might. But what did she care?
Addie was tired of what other people thought, of worrying about upsetting others. It was time for her to do things for her, and that meant doing things for him.
So she pushed those thoughts from her head about whether it was right, whether she’d suffocate him, whether he’d like it, and she lowered her hips toward his mouth.
Addie heard him groan with pleasure, and knew she’d done the right thing.
And then he started to play with her clit, and all of her thoughts fled. She was just pleasure, mindless, needy pleasure.
Cash drove her up and up before drawing away from her. Then he drew her back down.
It was torture. Her insides were twisting. She really needed to come. And then she was flipped over onto her back before he continued his torture. Only this time, when she reached that peak, he didn’t stop. He sent her flying over.
And she soared. The world around her ceased to exist as she floated on a cloud. She knew that sounded silly, but it really did feel like she was floating, weightless.
This was nothing that she’d ever felt before. As she came back to Earth, she could hear a rustling. She opened her eyes and stared at him as he rolled a condom onto his thick cock.
At least someone was thinking, because she wasn’t on any sort of birth control.
Then he leaned over, kissing her gently, nibbling at her lips. “You all good, baby? You back with me?”
