Daddy's Little Angel (Daddy 4)
“Yes, there are several, but I’m not sure you’re ready for anything.”
“What would make you think I’m ready?”
“I want you to be able to trust me.”
“But I do. I trust you more than anyone.”
Patrick’s head spun as he tried to decide what was best. He could tell her depth of desire was still high, and she had to be uncomfortable, and she’d never be able to sleep that way. He sat up and manuvered her down onto her back before pulling the nightgown up and off her. He then tugged her panties down.
“What are you going to do?” she asked with a voice that shook with nerves.
“I’m going to make love to you with my hands and my mouth.”
She nodded. “I get to do that to you, too. Right?”
“We’ll see. Right now, I want you to relax and let me make you feel good.”
He balanced his weight on one elbow and used his other hand to cup her cheek. He lowered his head and used his tongue to outline her lips before taking her mouth in a kiss that showed her without words how much he wanted her.
Her arms circled around his neck, and she tried t
o pull him closer.
Patrick grinned when she growled low in her throat, and he didn’t move. His lips slid down to her neck and nibbled and sucked on her soft skin until she writhed under him and begged for more.
He got to her breasts and gave them special attention, making her cry out in need before he sucked on one nipple and then the other one until they were both red and turned into hard little nubs.
He continued down, dipping his tongue into her belly button and smiling when she giggled.
His shoulders nudged her legs apart to give him enough room, and then he closed his eyes and groaned at the sweet scent of her arousal. “Jesus, baby. Let’s see if you taste as good as you smell.”
Eve gasped, and her back arched at the first swipe of his tongue.
He pressed a hand down on her stomach to keep her in place while he ate and sucked every drop he could from her. He murmured his approval when it continued to slide from her. He tongued her hard little button before he sucked it into his mouth.
She screamed as her body stiffened, and then he felt her cum cover his chin and lips. He was pleased how quickly he’d been able to throw her over.
“One more time, baby.”
She shook her head. “I can’t…’
He lifted his head and lightly slapped his hand down on her sensitive clit, making her body rigid with arousal again. “You will come as many times as I want you to. Got it?”
She groaned as his words.
One of his fingers slid into her tight cunt, making them both moan. He needed to throw her over quickly because there was another cold shower with his name on it. He bent and started sucking vigorously on her clit as he pumped his finger into her.
Patrick couldn’t prevent himself from humping the mattress. The ache was unmanageable, and he had to have some relief at that moment.
Her cunt started to tighten, telling him she was ready. The next time he pushed in, he used two fingers, giving her a bite of pain he knew she craved.
A scream tore from her throat as her body bowed off the mattress.
He cursed as he tried to hold her down at the same time as he finger fucked her.
Finally, after a long moment, Eve relaxed into the mattress. Her breath billowed in and out, and a fine sheen of sweat covered her body.
He smiled at the look of wonder and satisfaction on her face. He pulled his fingers out, kissed her thighs, and started to move off the bed.