Mastering Her Heart (Love, Daddy 2) - Page 20

“Deciding? What are you deciding?” She lets out a giggle, then bites into her bottom lip.

“I’m deciding if I’m going to eat you before I fuck you, or fuck you and then eat you. If I could fuck you and eat you at the same time, I’d do that.”

Her face turns to a deep shade of pink and she starts to shift her weight from one foot to the next. In my own way, I love her like this. A bit off. Slightly uncomfortable.

Wondering what is coming next.

“Daddy needs you to take off all your clothes, my sweet girl. Slowly, now. Start with your shoes. Then your shirt. And last your skirt. Do it now.” My words harden at the end as my cock throbs and aches for her.

The thought of seeing her naked for me sends my teeth into my own lip. Biting down as she begins to disrobe. Doing exactly as I said, one piece of clothing at a time, until she stands before me, glorious and exposed.

“God, Princess. You make Daddy so hard. You know you’re going to take care of me tonight, don’t you? Let my cock into that pussy.”

She nods and shifts, her hands unable to find where they should be.

“I’m nervous.” She whispers.

“Are you also wet?”

Her apple cheeks ripen another shade. “I don’t know.”

“You don’t? Well then, find out. Right hand. Two fingers. Now. Put them inside you.” I order and after a moment she drops her hand down between her legs.

I nearly cum at the sight of her touching herself. The way her mouth opens as her fingers slip between her outer lips, then move back and forth, exposed for me to watch every caress, every movement. I want my mouth on her there. I want to eat her. For the rest of my life I want to eat her.

“Well?” I cross my arms, waiting for her reply, my eyes pinned on her face.

She giggles. “Yes. It’s wet, Daddy.”

“Good girl.” I step forward, unable to resist touching her for one second longer. I cup my hand on top of hers, pressing her fingers deeper inside herself, then slowly guide her movements up and down, pressing her open palm into her clit, her mound, and watching as her eyelids flutter.

A soft moan escapes as her eyes lose focus.

“I’ve decided.” I growl into her ear, listening to her quickening breath as my hand moves over hers, increasing the friction and pace of her play. Her hips begin to shift and pulse against our moving hands. The wetness seeping through her fingers begins to cover mine. The heat and dampness are making me lose my mind.

“Okay...” She moans as I press her hand down and move her middle finger along with my own, up into her drenched opening. I think at this moment she would accept any decision I made, any desire I wanted to fulfil.

She yelps and my other arm reaches up her back, into the mess of her hair, latching on and tugging her head back.

My teeth come down until they rest just beneath her jaw as together we finger fuck into her cunt.

“Cum for Daddy, princess. Then these fingers are going to be replaced by my cock and you will be mine in every way.”

She shudders as my words leave my lips, gushing over our hands as I shove our fingers up into her clenching, drenched opening.

“You are a dirty little girl aren’t you, princess? Soaking our hands with your cum. Such a good, dirty little girl.”

Her nipples harden as she cums. I feel them pressing into my chest as I slam our entwined fingers up farther still, fucking her in and out, drawing as much of her orgasm from her as I can. She’s so tight, I couldn’t bear to think of her with anyone else but the years away have me going mad wondering but I let it go. She’s mine and nothing will change that no matter what’s happened in the past.

I can’t wait any longer. She’s still quaking when I drop our hands from inside her and loop my arms around her back, swinging her body up and onto the bed.

Her arms fly up and over her head as her legs bend and open for me, welcoming me in. I love that she doesn’t close them, doesn’t even try. Exposing all of her beauty to me.

“Oh God, Princess. That pussy is so pretty. I love that you’re showing it to me right now. That you already know it’s mine. And you do, don’t you?” My husky voice comes out slow as I work my clothes off. I toss them into a heap on the floor without another thought.

My hand moves to grip my erection, the tip already slick with pre-cum, and I see her eyes go wide.

“Daddy...” She squeaks.

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