Chapter Six
Shelby
I wake the next morning wrapped in Daddy's arms. My small double bed is hardly enough for his massive body, but I love being so close to him.
I feel so lucky to be so loved. Some people live their entire life without feeling how this man makes me feel and I'm so happy that we can finally show our affection physically. I spent too much of my life yearning for him, aching for his touch, but now my body aches for a different reason.
Stretching, I finally turn to him. It's hard to move because his arm is locked around my body, but he must feel me wiggle because his eyes are instantly open and connecting with mine.
"Good morning."
"It's a very good morning indeed. My best morning yet." He kisses me gently and I've never felt a tender touch like his.
"My body feels achy from where you were last night and I love it."
"Mmm, good, because I plan on ravaging you every night now."
"No more stories before bedtime?" My grin is flirty.
"Whatever it takes to get you horny, baby girl, I'm here for it."
"Mm, sounds perfect. I'm going to make breakfast."
I wiggle out from under his arm, feeling new aches and bruises that leave a smile curving my lips. As I lean out of bed though, I feel a unique wetness between my thighs, more than just arousal. "Oh no, I think you banged me so hard my period started."
Shane's eyebrows shoot up with interest and he throws the sheets off of both of us. I lick my lips on instinct when I see his rock-hard morning erection waiting for me. And then I see the damage of our night of fun. The sheets are stained with red, not just a dot here and there, but entire puddles that have soiled through probably to the mattress.
"I definitely started my period "
"Are you sure that's not just from me stealing your virginity last night?"
I shake my head. "No. I guess that means we won't be having any more sexy time for at least a few days."
"Hardly. I'm a real man and everything about your body turns me on." He slips a hand over my soft belly and down between my crimson folds, and begins to work me softly until I'm humming and gyrating my hips on the edge of coming. I'm more sensitive than ever, my nerves engorged with blood and pleasure as this man's fingers work me into a frenzy. Before I know it, slow shakes are taking over me and I am swaying as I orgasm softly under his hands. He grins when he feels the gush around his fingers, then yanks them out of my pussy and thrusts them between his lips, sucking them clean before rolling over on top of me and sliding his palms over my curvy thighs, spreading me wide open for him before he licks me clean with the flat of his tongue. He swirls at my clit and then thrusts his tongue in and out of my dripping hole. Soft nips linger at my lips, and before I know it he's replaced all of the crimson arousal with his own saliva as he sucks and nips at my pussy, and then makes me come in more soft tremors. I feel so open with him, more myself than I've ever been with anyone else. He is all there is for me and every moment I have with him just proves my point further.
"I know I'm a sick bastard that’s already killed for you, but something about licking your blood clean makes me so fucking hard. And at the same time I think this might be your last period for a while if I plant a precious baby in this sweet pussy like I mean to."
My body hums with his words, so turned on and desperate for him to fuck me all over again.
I take a minute to step back and assess the beautiful hard lines and ridges of his broad chest. My arousal flares, and my hands are instantly on his skin.
"Shelby," he hums, his hands trailing across my body. He clutches at my thighs greedily before caressing the curves of my ass.
My lust flares to new extremes.
I moan and wrap my hands around his neck. One of his palms hitches my leg up around his waist as he presses us against one wall. I sigh and groan, wanting desperately to climb this Adonis of a man and ride him until I can't think straight.
"You're going to have no voice after screaming my name." His voice lowers an octave, and my stomach swims with hot molten lava. My brain blurs with endorphins as his hands continue to work at my skin.
"Do you even know what you do to men, walking around with this hot curvy body in those hot little summer dresses?" His thumb and finger pluck one of my puckered nipples.
I shudder as desire for him soaks my pussy. My thighs shift as my hands drag through his hair.
"I want you naked and spread before me so I can taste every inch of your body. Every. Single. Day." He punctuates his last three words.
I can't believe how hot we are together.
"Mm, that's my baby girl." His heavy hands run up my waist and dart across the rounded globes of my tits. "So sweet. Tell me, are you wet for me? Is your pussy soaked for Daddy?"