Daddy's Little Assistant (Daddy 9)
Chapter Twenty-Three
Kinley was just getting out of the shower when Eli walked in.
“Eli, that negligee is so beautiful, I’m afraid to touch it.”
“I think it would please my mom very much. I’m fantasizing about you wearing it while you suck my cock.”
She took in a shuddering breath. She loved having him in her mouth and wished he’d let her do it all the time.
“Brush your teeth and put it on while I shower.”
She nodded.
The piece of silk flowed over her body to land a few inches below her knees. The top part of it was lacy and showed off her nipples through the sheer fabric.
She turned right and left. Oh, wow, it was so pretty.
Then she hurried into the bedroom, stood beside the corner of the bed, and held on to the post to wait.
The breath caught in her lungs when he came out with a white towel wrapped around his waist. He stopped short when he saw her. “Jesus Christ, I could come just by looking at you. You are so beautiful.”
“I think you’re the most handsome man in the world.”
She watched a soft, affectionate smile cross his face.
He walked to the bed, dropped his towel, and held out a hand. “Come to me.”
There was no hesitation. She needed to touch him so badly her hands were shaking.
He cupped her face and kissed her thoroughly, using his tongue and teeth to further rev up her passion.
He lifted his head and stared at her. God, she loved his eyes.
“On your knees, baby.”
She dropped immediately and licked her lips in anticipation.
Eli smoothed her hair back from her face. “Jesus, as long as I live, I will never forget how you look right now.”
Her eyes stung, and her throat clogged with emotion. Every day, she fell a little more in love with him.
She waited for his signal. He was teaching her patience. It took a while because if she wanted him, it usually consumed her until she had him any way she could.
He cupped her chin and grabbed a chunk of the hair on the back of her head. “Open for me.”
Her mouth dropped open.
He slid in an inch of his cock and then another, going slow so he wouldn’t overwhelm her. He was always thinking of her comfort—another reason for her to love him.
“Hmmm,” she hummed in appreciation, and her eyes closed as the taste of him burst in her mouth.
“Easy, baby, just a little. I don’t want you gagging.”
Her gaze lifted to his, and she waited for his guidance.
“All right, suck a little harder.”
She used the suction to tighten and then suck like from a straw.
His eyes rolled back, and his jaw clenched. “Fuck, yeah. You are doing so well.”
His praise went to her very soul.
All too soon, he pulled out of her.
He tightened his grip on her hair when she tried to follow and get another taste of him.
“No, baby. I’ve got other places I’d like to visit tonight. Get on the bed, pull the negligee up over your tits, and spread your legs.”
She rushed to do what he wanted, and within a few seconds, she waited, spread wide with her knees bent.
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