He grinned when he realized she was going to sleep. “I guess I pooped you out. No pun intended.”
He felt her still for a moment. “Daddy. That’s gross.”
He chuckled. “I’m sorry.”
She nodded and was out.
Cullen couldn’t believe how tight the bond was between them when he fucked her this way. It would often be like that because he knew she enjoyed it so much.
He thought about the weekend and got more excited. He would be giving her pleasure, but he’d get to see the pleasure on her face as well.
Chapter Twenty-Two
Saturday night came. Cullen had them take a long bath together, and he heightened her already overloaded senses as he bathed her.
She had no idea what was going to happen because he wanted her to be relaxed when Daniel got there.
“Let’s get us dried off. I want to play with my baby tonight.”
She grinned at him over her shoulder. “I want that, too.”
After laying her down on the mattress, he set the things they’d need later off to the side.
“I am going to blindfold you,” he said.
“Why?”
He rolled his eyes, making her giggle. “Because I want you to concentrate on the way I am making you feel. Now, come here.”
She sat up and stilled while he tied the fabric over her eyes. He made sure it was tight enough not to fall off but not hurt her.
“That’s a good girl.” He laid her down and started stroking her with his hand. She arched off the mattress when he latched on to one of her breasts with his mouth.
“Daddy,” she screamed and tried to reach for him.
“No, baby. Put your hands above your head and grip the headboard.”
She whined a bit but did what she was told.
He heard a sound from the bedroom door and grinned. He tossed his head and mouthed, “Come on.”
Daniel got undressed and then pointed at her cunt. Cullen nodded and grinned when Daniel pulled her legs apart, separated her cunt lips, and started to devour her.
“You like having your cunt licked, don’t you?”
“Yes.”
It took another minute before she stiffened. “Daddy…”
“What, baby?”
“Is there someone else here?”
“Yes. We have a friend here who’s going to help me make you feel good.”
“Who is it?”
“Are you sure you want to know?”