“More,” she begs. “Please.”
She’s loud, but I want her even louder. I flick her clit with the tip of my tongue, making her shout again. I keep my licks random in both timing and pressure.
She moans something that sounds like “Daddy.”
That one word has me flexing my hips forward, pressing my rock hard dick into the corner of the mattress looking for some relief.
She’s close. I can tell by the tight grip she has on my hair and the desperate beat of her hips as they rock forward, humping my mouth.
I never imagined quiet little Luna would be so wild, so fucking sexy. Her thighs quiver against my neck as they try to hold me close. I move one of my hands from her ass to her entrance. Luna freezes as I press inside.
Fuck. If she’s this tight around my finger, she’ll strangle my cock.
“Please,” she begs again. “I need… I need…”
“I know what you need. Daddy will give you exactly what you need.”
That one word — g — has her inner muscles clamping tight around my finger. A shiver of anticipation skitters down my spine. I know in that moment that my tongue and fingers won’t be enough. I’m going to fuck her. Her innocence is mine, and I won’t let her give it to anyone else.
I’m more determined than ever to make this good for her. Pulling back, I press two fingers inside her, stretching her. But it’s not until I continue flicking her clit with my tongue that all those sexy sounds escalate.
She’s loud. Louder than I’d normally be comfortable with, but I want her ex to hear. I want him to know what he’s missing. What he’ll never be able to have. So instead of pulling back, I double down.
She’s begging, pleading so much that the words start to bleed together, punctuated by those needy little moans.
I pull her clit into my mouth and suck — hard.
Luna’s scream would be ear-piercing if she hadn’t clapped her thighs closed over my ears. Her hips jerk. Her inner muscles spasm around my fingers. I slow the rhythm of my fingers, but continue to suck her clit gently until her limbs fall away, melting into the bed.
I push up on my elbows to find her looking up at me, sleepy-eyed and panting. It’s a sight I could get used to seeing every day. But right now, I have a much more urgent problem. I undo my pants, push them out of the way, and stroke myself. I haven’t even seen her naked, but what just happened has me on edge. It doesn’t even take ten strokes before lightning fires from my balls to my tip and cum spurts from me with each throb of my dick.
“I think I screamed,” she says.
I laugh. “More than once. And I’m determined to make you do it again.”
ChapterSix
Luna
Even before my breathing normalizes, I’m flooded with embarrassment. Did Miller and Janine hear me?
“I can practically hear those thoughts spinning around in your head,” Daddy says as he lays next to me and pulls me into his arms.
“Do you think they heard?”
“I think the people down by the beach heard. And I really wish you’d look at the reality of the situation from your perspective, not from your ex’s.”
“What d’you mean?”
“Not many people get an orgasm like that. It sure made me feel like I’ve accomplished a life goal. I’ve never made a woman scream like that, at least not in a good way.”
My lips creep up into a bit of a smile.
“And if they scream next door, it’s likely because they feel like they need to compete with us. Making you come, watching you come. That was so fucking sexy.”
His honesty makes me want to dish out a little of my own. I can’t quite meet his eyes when I say, “I liked calling you Daddy.”
My eyes flare wide as I feel his flaccid dick pulse against my thigh. I smile because I guess that’s answer enough.