“Anything for you,” I agree easily. I unhook her bra and allow the fabric to fall to the ground. Her breasts pop free, and I run my thumbs over each of her nipples. They’re beautiful and tight, and I can’t wait to taste them.
Luckily, I don’t have to wait long.
I lay Mallory down on the bed and position myself beside her. I start kissing her mouth as I play with her beasts. She’s naked now: completely open for me. She’s very ready, and I’m very happy to be able to touch her and tease her.
I make my way down her body: licking, sucking. Her skin tastes perfect. Everything about her is just lovely and wonderful. She looks wanton and wild and happy.
For the first time, maybe ever, Mallory looks very, very happy.
“Please,” she whispers, reaching for me. She tugs on me, pulling me close to herself, and I’m perfectly happy to do anything she likes. I strip out of my clothing and continue teasing her, touching her. She spreads her legs, and I move between her. She groans when I start licking her. She arches her back up and thrusts her hips forward.
Okay, so Mallory has no self-confidence problems.
Good.
I want her to feel happy being wild with me.
I want her to feel content with me.
I want her to feel like she can do anything she wants because I’ll keep her safe. She can ask for what she needs, she can beg for anything she likes, and I’ll do whatever I can to give her the things that she craves. I lick Mallory over and over, teasing her clit until she’s pulsing, coming on my mouth. Oh, she feels so fucking good when she comes.
I look up to see her eyes closed: her mouth open. She groans, crying out as she orgasms, and then she smiles at me.
Good.
I feel like a damn king in this moment.
She tugs, pulling me up to her. I reach for a condom and cover my cock. I’m sure she’s on birth control, and I doubt that Mallory has anything like an STD, but we haven’t exactly had an in-depth discussion on our birth control preferences, so wearing a condom for tonight is fine. Later, we can talk about whether she’s taking something hormonal, or whether she wants to get a prescription. For now, condoms are simple and easy and they’ll make sure that there are no unintended consequences from our time together tonight.
I position myself between her legs, and she reaches for my face. She tugs me to herself, kissing me.
This is almost sweet, actually. It’s not rough or tumble or wild. It’s just...precious.
Like her.
Like this moment.
“Mallory,” I whisper.
“Please,” she says again. “Please make love to me now, Daddy. I want you inside of me.”
“How could I ever deny such a polite request?” I ask, smiling at her.
I thrust forward, pushing inside of her. Mallory tenses, but then quickly relaxes. I know it’s been a long time for her, and it’s been a long time for me, too. We’ll take things slowly tonight. There’s nothing wrong with taking our time, with teasing each other.
It’s okay for us to take things slowly so we can really and truly enjoy one another.
I start thrusting harder, and she groans, running her hands down my back. She kisses me gently, softly, almost virginally. She looks sweet and lovely.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” I murmur, kissing her.
“You feel so good,” she groans.
“Spread your legs.”
She listens, spreading her legs wider, and I sink even deeper into her.
“Fuck, baby. I’m not going to be able to last very long.”