He saw my pajamas and didn’t laugh at me. Genny was on my bed, which was a dead giveaway. My stuffed giraffe would tell him all he needed to know if he saw it, so I turned away from him and reached for my stuffie, telling him without saying the words.
“Ah,” he said, understanding what I was not able to communicate to him. “You’re embarrassed about your Little side?”
I gasped and met his gaze. He knew. Gavin didn’t look at all shocked or surprised. Even more, he didn’t look disgusted by it. “You know?”
“I figured it out, Princess. It wasn’t hard.”
I smiled up at him, relief flooding through my veins. “I’m getting tired, Princess, but you need some relief first. You ready to do this with Daddy?”
I nodded. “Yes.”
Gavin leaned down and captured my lips in a soft drugging kiss. His lips were firm against mine, as his tongue started seeking. I felt his hands between us as he reached for the zipper on my onesie and pulled it down slowly, the fabric loosening as it traveled down its path.
He spread the fabric open and slipped it off my shoulders and down my arms until they were free. When they were, I reached up and put my arms loosely around his neck. He groaned at the contact of my breasts against his chest, and I sighed as the pajamas fell to the floor leaving me bare in front of him.
“You were naked under there.” He said it more like a statement than a question, when he pulled back to see that I wasn’t wearing a stitch of clothing.
“Yes. Panties are tight when you sleep.” I shrugged.
“You will get no complaints from me, Princess.” He held onto me as I stepped out of the footies, then led me back to the bed.
“Lay down, so Daddy can taste you properly.” His voice was husky and gruff with desire, and I wanted to feel it all.
I laid back on the bed and Gavin leaned down between my thighs. He didn’t waste any time teasing my already cum-soaked clit. My previous orgasm made sure I was wet, ready, and sensitive to touch.
My hips bucked against his feasting mouth as he licked and sucked at my center. It was incredible. His tongue swirled around my clit, then his lips sucked it into his mouth. His teeth nipped at the tight bud of nerves, and his fingers plunged into my pussy creating so many varying sensations that I didn’t know which one to enjoy or chase.
“Oh… oh, god,” I called out as my body coiled tighter. My head thrashed against the blankets and I teetered just over the edge of another release.
Gavin pushed his fingers into me and sucked hard on my clit at the same time, sending me catapulting off the edge of insanity. I cried out loud as the waves of my orgasm pulsed through me. It was unlike anything I’ve ever felt before, and he wasn’t done yet.
He moved up my body and put his weight on his arms. Gavin winced in pain from the pressure he put on his arm. He groaned and rolled to his back.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, looking at him with worry. “Is it your arm?”
“Yeah. I can’t put pressure on it, Princess. It hurts too much, and I’ve abused it today. I have to stop.” He reached up to touch my face. “As much as it pains me, Daddy can’t fuck you like he wants to one handed.”
I looked at his arm and trailed my eyes down his body. I didn’t want him to stop either, but I didn’t want him to be in pain. “Can I do it?” The question popped out before I could second guess myself.
He looked at me with hooded eyes. “Yes,” he said, his voice gruff with need.
“Tell me how.” I licked my lips unsure of anything but the need to have him inside me.
I watched as Daddy pulled his underwear down his hips. His long thick cock looked even bigger, standing up against his stomach.
“Come here, Princess and mount me.”