“Not tonight. Not yet.”
“I know…” But she groans again like she’s frustrated, and I can’t let that stand. If my baby is needy, my job is to satisfy her.
I nudge one hand under the hem of her shirt, touching the trembling softness of her bare torso for the first time. Her whole body convulses as I slide my fingers up onto her ribs. “This okay?”
“Yes…”
“I want to make you feel good.”
“You do. You are.”
“More.”
“How much more?”
I close my hand over her breast and squeeze.
She cries out and I cover her mouth with mine, swallowing her pleasure gasp. Her panting breath is the sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted.
“More,” I growl against her mouth. “And you have to be quiet so they don’t hear us.”
She whimpers and nods.
I tug up her shirt, baring her sweet little tits to my eyes for the first time.
Round, full, perfect mouthfuls.
Tight nipples, growing tighter again as I stare at her in what must be unbridled, monstrous lust. My whole body heaves.
“Am I still a baby?”
Her silky soft question yanks my attention back to her face. “Yes,” I growl. “My baby. My sexy little secret. My innocent girl, all mine, isn’t that right? And what you need is my mouth on your tiny little tits, isn’t it?”
“Yes…”
The last thing I see is her eyes glazing over as I duck my head to pull the first taut peak into my mouth.
Ahh, fuck.
She tastes like innocence and smells like heaven. And the sound she makes—before she covers her own mouth, like a good fucking girl, the bestest girl I ever could have imagined—is pure sin.
She may be untouched, but Sienna is horny and needy and perfect.
And all mine.
Her body arches beneath me, her thighs clamping against hips, and I drive my cock against her sensitive cleft as I swallow more of her delicious swell. Work her nipple against my tongue, and then, when she shudders in desperate release, I ease off, licking her pink tip for my own hunger reasons.
I want to feast on her endlessly.
But as she shakes in my arms, going boneless and liquid, I know it’s time to tuck her in for the night.
I drag myself off her and fix her PJs before kissing her mouth hungrily, loving the way she laughs with a wild need.
“You’re beautiful,” I whisper before pulling the blankets up. “Now go to sleep, my innocent girl. Tomorrow’s a big day.”
ChapterFive
Sienna