Page 216 of Daddy's Trust
She’d need to go and get a new computer and desk since it wasn’t worth shipping hers here and would take too long anyway. She also needed some more clothes. She’d slept in one of Cash’s T-shirts and she didn’t even have any clean underwear to put on.
The door opened and she glanced up as Cash stepped into the room. He was wearing a pair of gray sweatpants.
And nothing else.
Her heart skipped a beat. Was there anything sexier than a man wearing only a pair of gray sweatpants?
She ran her gaze over his tattooed chest and arms and down to where his sweatpants rode low so she could see those little notches in his hips.
Yum. Yum.
“Baby, the way you’re looking at me now, we’re going to have to reheat breakfast.”
“Then we have to reheat breakfast,” she said huskily.
He walked over, and she moved so she was sitting on the side of the bed, and he was standing between her spread thighs.
“It’s the most important meal of the day,” he said. “We don’t want to miss it.”
“There are other important things,” she said as she ran her hands over his chest. She didn’t know where this newfound sense of confidence had come from, but she just knew that she needed him now.
“Like celebrating the fact that I’m here with you, that we’re together.”
“That seems like a good reason to celebrate to me,” he replied huskily.
She reached for the top of his sweatpants and then glanced up at him. “Can I?”
“What a good girl for asking,” he praised her. “Yeah, baby. Take them down.”
As she pulled them down, she realized that he wasn’t wearing anything underneath. She licked her lips as she stared at his cock.
“You’re looking at me like you want to eat me all up.”
Could she do that? Could she take him into her mouth?
She had no idea what she was doing. Would she hurt him?
“Stop thinking so much,” he commanded as he took hold of her chin and tilted her head back. “Now, you’re going to take my cock into your mouth and you’re going to suck.” He put his thumb between her lips as though he was demonstrating what he wanted her to do. “Just keep your teeth back. Stay relaxed. I’ll help. All you have to do is enjoy yourself, okay?”
“Will you come in my mouth?” she asked, as he pulled out his thumb.
He ran his wet thumb over her lower lip. “Yeah, baby. I will.”
Oh, goody.
“You’ll tell me what to do?” she asked.
“Always,” he promised. “Take hold of me around the base.”
She wrapped her hand around the base of his shaft.
“That’s it. Now hold me nice and tight. Keep a firm grip. That’s good.”
Really? This wasn’t hurting him? But she guessed he would tell her if it was hurting, so she just kept hold of him as she leaned forward.
“Now, lick across the head. That’s it. Good girl. You can lick your way down the shaft if you want. Fuck, yes. You have no idea what it does to me to see you playing with my cock like this. Your tongue running up and down it. So fucking good.”
She liked that she could hear the hunger in his voice, that she could do something to make him feel good. It made her feel a hundred feet tall.
