I pump two fingers deep inside her, knowing it’s a stretch. Knowing it might hurt her a little, but she needs a reminder that it’s better if I just make her come like this.
She only cries out and rides my hand harder.
Fuck.
“I need to taste you.” I roll her onto her back and flatten myself on the bed between her thighs.
Her whole body rises and falls with her breaths as she stares down at me. For the second time today, I press my nose against her damp panties.
I never want to forget her scent.
Holding her gaze, I tug the panties to the side and get my first good look at the prettiest slit in the world. Swollen lips, delicate folds, and so much glistening slick it makes my cock pulse against the bed.
She’s this wetfor me. Because her body is readyfor me.
Take her. Fuck her. Fill her up—
No. That’s not what a good Daddy does.
I’m definitely fucking this little girl tonight. Wedging my cock into her tight hole and claiming that space inside her body that no one else has ever had.
But I’ll do it right. I’ll take her for a ride in my truck and buy some condoms first. Hold her hand the whole way there and back, so she knows she can trust me when I get on top of her like a beast.
Right now, she can come on my face.
“Let me show you just how hungry I am for you.” I spit on her pretty pink pussy, claiming it in advance. “This is all for me. This is mine.”
She nods. “Yours.”
“This isDaddy’s.”
Her second nod is violent. “Yes, yes, God, please just fuck me.”
“And onlyDaddysays when you’re ready for his cock.”
“No…”
“Abby, if I fuck you right now, I won’t be able to stop until I breed you. Do you understand?”
She freezes. Her eyes go wide. “What?”
I circle her cunt with my thick, too-big finger. “This sweet little pussy will clutch me so hard, you will milk the come out of me. I won’t be able to pull out. I won’twantto pull out. You aren’t on any birth control. If I fill you with my seed, you could get pregnant.”
I say it all as menacing as I can.
She licks her lips. For a second I think she’s going to beg me again, but then common sense takes over, and she nods. “And you wouldn’t want that…”
It’s not a question. It’s a leading statement to which there is only one answer.
Justin Lowe, special warfare operator, owner of a tiny cabin in the Oregon mountains and renter of a one-bedroom apartment in Coronado Beach, cannot want to knock up a stranger.
And I have enough discipline to know that is still the right answer.
But fuck me, it’s not one I can say out loud and not be a fucking liar.
So instead of answering, I hitch her hips up in my hands and bend my head, breaking eye contact. I cover her perfect slit with my whole mouth and kiss her where I want to fuck her. I lick and suck every inch of her swollen, aching pussy until she’s writhing against me, and then I gently take her clit in my mouth and suck, a slow, steady pulsing demand for her to come.
Her body obeys immediately.