My Own Daddy (Daddy 1)

Darian grinned and nodded. “Me, too, but I bet yours will be a cold one.”

“You better believe it.”

Darian chuckled. “I’ll meet you out back.”

Darian watched Gage adjust his massive hard-on and walk out of the office before he stood. His little was turning into the perfect woman for him. He wondered if Gage had taken a liking to Brylee. He’d been planning to introduce her to Patrick because she was so timid, and Gage was a large, sometimes gruff man, while Patrick was always calm.

He knew it was out of his hands at that moment. Gage would decide what he wanted.

Chapter Sixteen

Darian came up behind Larkin as she stood with her eyes closed and her face tilted up to the shower water. He’d seen a look in her eyes lately that unsettled him. Like she was pulling away.

She’d have a shadow of anguish and a look of desperate yearning that made her shoulders slump and her complexion pale, and then she’d quickly try to hide it.

He would get to the bottom of what was going on with her because he couldn’t lose her. It would be like losing the best part of himself.

Larkin jumped when he molded his hard body to her back. She shivered when Darian bent and started placing kisses along her shoulder and neck. She tilted her head to the side to give him better access.

“Mmmm,” she hummed and closed her eyes.

Darian wrapped an arm around her and flattened his hand against her stomach, knowing one day his baby would be growing in her tiny body.

“Fuck, baby girl, you taste like heaven. I will never get enough of you.”

Larkin stiffened a bit against him.

“What are you thinking about?” he murmured against her throat when he felt a tension invade her body.

“I was thinking how much I loved being with you.”

“I love being with you, too, baby girl.” Darian stopped kissing her neck. He felt her stiffen further, twirled her around, and grasped her shoulders.

“Don’t you believe me?” he asked when she just stared at him.

Larkin’s hands gripped his shoulders as she nodded slowly, like she might be confused with his attitude.

Frustrated, he gritted his teeth when he saw the disbelief in her expression, telling him without words that she didn’t believe him. He reached around her and shut off the water before he pulled her out of the shower and quickly dried them both off. Then he took down her hair and combed his fingers through it quickly.

He lifted her in his arms and then dropped her onto their mattress, making her giggle before he turned off the lights and slid in beside her. He rolled her to her back and pinned her arms over her head before gently pressing his lips to hers.

Within a split second, their arousal ran wild. He slanted his head to deepen

their kiss.

Darian wedged his hips in between her legs. “Spread them farther apart,” he demanded gruffly.

Larkin did what he asked.

Darian bent down and took one nipple into his mouth and sucked fiercely on the hard point of her nipple before he moved onto the next one. He nibbled on her until she withered under him.

He slipped down her body, kissing every part of her he could reach until he got to her pussy. He nudged her thighs farther apart and used his thumbs to separate her lips. He swiped his tongue from her asshole to her clit and back, driving her insane.

“Oh, daddy, please,” she cried.

“I’ll fuck you in a bit, baby. Right now, I need a taste.”

Larkin gripped the sheet on either side of her hips in her tight little fists.