Daddy's Little Obsession (Daddy 6)

She shivered and then gasped when he pushed his finger into her.

“Fuck, baby. You’re so fucking tight.”

She couldn’t believe it was just his finger in her. It felt as big as a penis.

As she started whining, her hands gripped the blanket, and her stomach tightened unbearably when he kept finger fucking her. “Oh, God. Please.”

He chuckled. “Let’s throw you over.” He pulled out and started to push two into her. At the same time. he bent forward and sucked on her nipple through the cloth that covered it.

A scream tore out of her as he continued to pump into her. When the wave of ecstasy receded, she tried to slow her breathing. She was vaguely aware his fingers were still in her.

“I think we need another one,” he said and started shoving his fingers into her rapidly.

“But. Ohh.”

“That a girl. Give me one more orgasm. You’re still too awake.”

She couldn’t fight it. It took over every cell in her body. The tension inside her tightened, and then she flew.

Bright bursts of color blinded her, and a scream tore from her mouth. Before the tremors inside her stopped, everything went black.

****

Travis realized she had fallen asleep and smiled. Perfect. Exactly what he wanted to happen. He tugged his fingers out of her tight cunt and then brought them to his mouth and sucked her cum off them.

His eyes rolled. “Mmmm, I knew she’d be sweet,” he said to himself. He looked down at her and couldn’t help but smile. She looked so peaceful when she was still and sleeping. When she was awake, she had the energy of two people—something he’d have to curb.

He carefully smoothed the hair that had slipped over her face. While he wanted more than anything to kiss her at that moment, she’d just gone to sleep. He’d have to wait because he definitely needed her to be awake for it.

The ache of his cock pushed him from the warm bed. He was so fucking hard, he knew he’d never be able to sleep. He carefully rolled out of bed, made his way into the bathroom, and dropped his shorts.

“Fucking A,” he cursed as he stepped into the cold shower. He consoled himself with the fact that if all went the way he wanted it to go with Nia, he would never have to take another cold shower as long as he lived.

Chapter Eight

Nia came awake slowly. She couldn’t remember being this comfortable and warm before. The heat surrounded her, and she couldn’t recall if she’d turned her heating blanket on.

Her eyes flew open when the blanket moved.

“Good morning, sweetheart.”

Her body jolted. She swiftly looked over her shoulder and gasped. “What are you doing wrapped around me?”

He snorted. “Because I wanted to be. I think I’m already addicted to sleeping with you, among other things.”

She wrinkled her nose. “You can’t be addicted to that.”

“I am. By the way, how are you feeling?”

She thought about it for a moment. “I’m actually feeling the best I have in a long time. Thank you.” She blushed when she remembered why she’d slept so hard.

He grinned and kissed her temple. “You’re welcome. How about we get dressed and go down for breakfast and walk down the main street? I thought I saw some great shops when we came to town.”

“Shouldn’t we get on the road?”

“Do you have to be in Jacksonville on a certain date?”

She thought about it for a moment. “No.”