I'm naked with all of Sydney behind me.
"The mattress is good and bouncy,” he says. “Why don't you give it a few hops."
I shift my weight from foot to foot, getting a feel for the bed before I start jumping. The ceilings are high, so I don’t have to worry about bumping my head. I laugh and spin, caught up in the freedom of feeling silly.
Brian slides his suit jacket off and unbuttons his shirtsleeves, his gaze never leaving my bouncing body. The joy on his face is shadowed by a darkness that makes me shiver. I can tell he likes the way my breasts jiggle, so I make sure and hold my hair back so he can see them clearly.
He moves quickly, catching me around the waist and pulling me flush against him. “You are a pleasure to watch, Miss Ruby. But now I need to taste you.”
The thought of Brian’s tongue on my pussy already has me whimpering, and I’m not even on my back yet. I moan as his mouth finds my nipple, his tongue flicking the hardened tip as his breath washes over me. I’ve used my own saliva to tease my nipples in the past, but it feels a thousand times better to have someone’s tongue on me.
I’m quickly learning that everything feels better the way Brian does it.
My pussy tightens as his hands explore my ass and thighs. I brace myself against his shoulders, struggling to stay upright.
“You’re so fucking scrumptious,” he rasps. “I could feast on your nipples all day.”
He cups my breasts, palpating them to make them jiggle, while he holds the puckered tips between his teeth. My clit tingles in response to this exquisite torture. I wish I could hump something. I squeeze my thighs together.
“That feels so good, Daddy.” I yelp as Brian yanks my legs out from under me, sending me flat onto my back. My pulse throbs from the fast transition.
“Just wait till Daddy gets a taste of your pretty pussy,” he says. I giggle as he kisses the soles of my feet and nibbles the tips of my toes. “I see my little girl’s feet are ticklish. I’ll have to remember that.”
Uh oh... I plant my feet on the bed, not wanting to give him any wicked ideas. Brian chuckles. He starts to unbutton his shirt, and it’s only now that I realize I haven’t seen him naked yet. The way my body reacts to the sight of his bare chest is the definition of primal. Buried deep in my lizard brain is a part of me that wants to be claimed by the man with the broad, muscled chest and the mysterious boomerang tattoo above his heart. His stomach is toned and sports a line of hair leading down to his belt buckle.
As he frees his arms from his shirtsleeves, I can see why he has no trouble tossing me around.
“I don’t think I’ve ever seen your eyes that wide before,” he says, grinning. “Except maybe when I took out my cock.”
Speaking of his cock, I can easily make out the shape of it through his black dress pants. I imagine it must hurt, being cooped up in such a small space like that.
“Don’t worry, Miss Ruby. You’ll meet him again soon.” He lowers himself over me, grasping my hands and holding them to the bed as his tongue delves into my mouth. His kiss is dizzying. I let him control the intensity, surrendering fully to the role of his inexperienced baby girl—not that it’s all that far from reality.
Joining my hands above my head, he works his mouth down my throat. My clit pulses as he kisses my breasts, then aches as he ignores my nipples. He continues his journey downward, until his mouth is level with my mound.
“Spread your legs wide, baby girl. Show Daddy how horny he makes you.”
The look on his face as I part my knees is almost enough to make me come then and there. Being the reason he’s so turned on is an aphrodisiac in its own right. He licks his lips and then licks me. I moan, my pussy fluttering.
“Just as sweet down under as you are everywhere else.” He wags his tongue over my clit, making my toes curl. I close my eyes and focus on the pleasure he’s giving me. That, and keeping my hands clasped above my head, where he put them.
Brian alternates between licking and sucking my clit, pulling me closer to an explosion I can already sense coming. Hooking his hands behind my knees, he eases my legs back toward my body, allowing him to drive his tongue inside me. It’s like he’s trying to lick his way to the heart of me, and judging by how good it feels, he isn’t far off.
The sound of a drawer opening draws my gaze to the bedside table. He’s taken something out, but I can’t see what it is. As his tongue returns to my clit, I hear a soft buzz and feel a vibration against my forbidden puckered hole.
I gasp as my muscles convulse, and a rush of pleasure flows through me. The pulsations at my back entr
ance reverberate into my pussy, intensifying and deepening my orgasm. It’s like I’ve collapsed into myself and come apart at the same time.
Brian smiles, his lips glossy with my wetness. “I knew you were a dirty little girl.”
His tongue returns to my clit, and within seconds, I’m coming again, the contractions of my pussy so hard it almost hurts. He lets out a low groan, but doesn’t stop licking and sucking—
And I don’t stop coming, and coming, and coming, until he finally lets me rest.
“That was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.” He kisses my pussy lips. “You’ve made Daddy very happy, sweetheart.”
My mouth curves into a satisfied grin, my chest rising and falling with the effort of catching my breath. I can’t believe how quickly and easily he assumed command over my orgasm, and that he’s already found a sweet spot I didn’t know about. I’m still recovering when he stands and reaches for his belt buckle.