“Spread your legs for me,” he said.
She did it immediately but felt herself tremble at the hungry look on his face. Yes, he wanted her as much as she wanted him. She raised her arms, and he came down on her, pushed her legs apart, and settled against her.
She could feel his heavy erection pulsate against her cunt and used her legs to try to get him inside of her.
He distracted her for a moment by devouring her lips and moving down to her neck and then breasts. He fondled and sucked until she writhed and begged under him.
“God, please, Daddy.”
“I want you ready for me, sweetheart.”
“I am.”
“Let’s see.”
His hand slid down in between them, and she felt a finger spread her pussy lips apart, then thrust up into her tight cunt, making her squeal.
“You’re so wet for me, baby.”
“Yes. I need you so much.”
“Do you want me hard or soft?”
“I need you hard.”
“You got it. Brace your hands on my shoulders. It’s going to be a quick, hard ride.”
Before he even finished talking, he thrust into her. This time, he didn’t stop to give her time but kept ramming into her over and over. Needy sounds of begging came from her as she tried to pull him against her with her legs.
“I can feel you tighten on me, baby. Do you want to come?”
“Yes! Please.”
He wrapped an arm around the back of her neck and slid a hand under her ass to lift her a bit before he started driving into her. She felt the tightening as he rode her hard and braced herself for the explosion. A scream tore from her mouth when she was suddenly thrown over.
He kept at her until he’d wrung the last bit of pleasure from her and came with a groan. She lay prone under him as they both tried to settle their heartbeats and breathing. When he pressed a kiss to her mouth, she smiled.
“Are you good now, sweetheart?”
“Yeah, thank you, Daddy.”
“It was my pleasure, baby.”
They both laughed, and then she squealed when he lifted her into his arms without pulling out of her. He walked them into their bathroom and started the shower.
“We’ve got some friends who wanted to see you coming in a few hours. Let’s get cleaned up, and then I’ll feed you.”
“I would love that.” She just hoped it lasted. “Have you talked to Ronin? Did he call? He said he would.”
“No. Not yet.”
“Okay, well. We’ll talk to him soon, I hope. He was so good to me, I’m afraid we’ll lose touch.”
“I’ll take care of it,” he said.
She didn’t see the disappointment he tried to hide.