She gives a shy but firm little nod. “Yes.”
I exhale in relief. “Good. Good.”
* * *
Skye
He letsme suck his thumb for a whole minute.
Then, without warning, he drags me upright, throws my leg over his shoulder and closes his mouth over my hot aching center.
A tiny scream rips from my throat at the utterly sublime sensation of his tongue lapping at my core.
He’s eating me out like I’m his last meal, muttering incoherently beneath his breath as his tongue slurps me from hole and to clit.
Each brush of his tongue over the bundle of nerves makes me quake like a storm-tossed leaf. “Oh God! Oh…oh, I’m…it’s too much. I think I’m…”
That familiar clench in my pelvis intensifies by a thousand and I feel like I’m unravelling.
“Come for me, angel,” he commands throatily.
I reach down and grip his hair, needing something to hold onto because I fear the tempest coming is going to annihilate me. When it does, I scream again, my vision fading to stars as sensation batters me.
“Fuck yes, my sweet, sweet girl. That’s it…drench Daddy’s face with that honey.” The world tilts and he lays me down on the floor without releasing my pussy from his devouring.
One hand presses down on my belly and the other pushes my thigh wider as he continues to lap at me.
When my heartbeat slows down a touch, he kisses the inside of my thigh and I feel him move away. I blink drowsy eyes open.
He’s unbuttoning his shirt, revealing the fit body I knew was hidden behind the cotton.
He tosses the shirt away, and I swallow hard.
Power surges from muscles hewn from marble. His shaft is framed against rock-hard abs I want to lick but I’m mesmerized by his thickness. By the veins running down his rigid length. I barely feel him pull my tank top over my head and dispose of my bra, leaving me only in my tutu.
But I gasp when he plucks at one nipple, his jaw slack as he watches my every reaction.
Still toying with my nipple, his other hand moves between my legs, parting me, teasing my clit until I’m squirming and whimpering again.
“I’ve been watching you, so I know you’re on the Pill. I’m going to fuck you raw, little girl. Say, yes Daddy.”
A shudder charges through me, stinging my nipples into tighter peaks. “Yes, Daddy,” I intone.
“Fuck, you just got wetter. You like being my little girl? You like it when Daddy orders you around? Takes care of you?”
Heaven help me but I do. I need it. Badly. “Yes,” I moan.
Prowling over me, he notches his cock at my soaked entrance. “You’ve needed that for a long time, haven’t you? A Daddy to fuck you good and keep you safe? A Daddy who appreciates your beautiful talent and breathtaking body?”
Tears build at the back of my eyes and something cracks open, spilling all the yearning inside me. “So much.”
Understanding films his eyes and he nods. “I’m here now, baby girl. I’m here. Now this is gonna hurt but only for a little bit. Then it’ll get better, okay?”
I nod despite trepidation clawing inside me.
“Good girl.” Then with one hand cupping my nape and the other pinning my hip down, Jared surges inside me with a hoarse, animal grunt.
My scream bounces around the room, the sensation of being stretched to the point of stinging pain tearing me apart. Jared isn’t gentle. And after a few stunned seconds, I realize I don’t want him to be.