“Now it’s my turn.”
I scramble up on the desk and open my arms. “Take me. Take all of me.”
He lunges forward, hiking my legs over his arms as he bends over me. My hands come up to clutch his shirt and I don’t know if I’m trying to hold him off or bring him closer. The expression on his face is savage and a sliver of apprehension slides through me. His eyes are fully dilated, the pupils overtaking all the blue. It’s as if he has a beast inside that’s in control now. The man who spent years saying no, who turned me away at every opportunity has been overthrown by the creature who looks desperate to devour me.
I want him so badly. I’m practically begging to be fucked, but I’ve also never felt more vulnerable than at this moment. I know I should say something, but before I can do more than open my mouth he thrusts hard, burying that monster cock in me completely. My back arches and I scream.
Yup, I really should have told him that I’m a virgin.
CHAPTER 7
CON
She’s a virgin.
It’s not the thin membrane that momentarily blocked my passage or the scream that flies from her throat that reveals the truth. It’s how goddamned tight she is. No one has ever been inside of her before. I wonder if she’s even had a tampon in her channel, she’s that fucking tight. I summon all my control and force myself to ease out, wincing in sympathy at the distressed sounds that escape her mouth. My dick is furious. It’s had a taste of her sweetness and wants back in immediately.
I reach down and pull up my pants with one hand, keeping my other around her waist so she knows that I’m not abandoning her.
“Baby girl, why didn’t you tell me?” I ask, gently pulling her upright. She totters on the edge of the desk before her hands find my shoulders.
She blinks, wetness dotting the corners of her eyes. “I didn’t want you to stop.”
“I wouldn’t have stopped.” I gather the tears on the pad of my thumb and then suck the moisture off. “But I would’ve been more careful. Daddy wants to take care of his little girl.”
I rub my now damp thumb over her lower lip, pulling it down to expose the pink of her inner mouth. Her cunt looks like this—pale and pretty on the outside and deep pink on inside. My cock pulses between my legs, eager to bury itself deep.
“I wanted it…Daddy,” she adds, dipping her head shyly. Slowly, she sucks my thumb into her mouth and I nearly come. Too easily I can imagine those plump lips wrapped around my dick with that same tight suction and my control almost deserts me. But because I refuse to hurt my baby girl again, I pull my thumb out from her mouth. Nat King Cole croons about chestnuts roasting as I sweep Willow into my arms, carry her over to the sofa and settle her on my lap.
She winds her arms around my neck and nestles close. “And Daddy, I still want it.”
My heart turns over at her use of the endearment. I can feel her want seeping through the expensive wool of my pants. “I know you do, kitten, and so do I, but we need to prepare you.”
The ironic thing is that now that I’ve made her come, she’s swollen and sensitive. Ramming my dick inside of her would feel incredible for me, but not so much for her. I run my hand up her neck and tip her head back against my shoulder.
“Kiss me now. I want your mouth on mine,” I order.
She doesn’t hesitate, bringing her lips to mine to claim what’s been hers for three long years. Damn. If I’d kissed her when she was eighteen there’s no way in hell I would have been able to stay away. Her mouth is a lush wonder, her lips soft and giving. I stroke my tongue against the plus velvet and her mouth parts. She tastes of surrender and submission, of sugar and spice. Instantly, I’m addicted. I explore that delicious space, stroking and caressing every spot I can reach. She eagerly meets my tongue with hers. I can’t get enough of her sweetness. It’s erotic and tender and like nothing I’ve experienced before.
Finally, I drag my mouth away but only to nibble and nuzzle along her jaw. “You’ve saved yourself for me, haven’t you?”
She nods, her cheek brushing my chin. A feeling of possessive triumph surges through me. No one will ever touch my baby girl other than me, and I’ll kill the motherfucker who even tries to lay a finger on her.
I reposition her legs, draping one thigh on either side of mine. “I’m going to give you a big reward for that.”