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Pleasure shot through him at her labored breathing. Her skin was hot, scorching his with every passionate touch.
Clarissa writhed beneath Rick, battling his weight in an effort to get closer to him. She canted her hips, begging for more friction against her clit.
“Daddy! Oh God, I love that,” she said in a voice that trembled from the sensations he awakened inside her. Dipping his head lower, he circled her clitoris with his tongue to draw loops in tight twists and turns over the fleshy and swollen hood. He sucked hard on the nub in tandem as his fingers plunged inside her.
“What are you... oh, lordy me,” Clarissa cried out as he lifted her legs onto his back, the position feeling wicked and so sexy she couldn’t stop her hips from orbiting against his face.
“Daddy, please don’t stop,” she begged huskily.
Stroking his fingers deep inside her with slow, confident plunges, his breathing escaped in raw, rough bursts of need. His muscles trembled with the lust that demanded release. Determinedly, he suppressed his own desires, concentrating on her pleasure.
Clarissa clamped her thighs around his face, canting her hips desperately against his nimble fingers and clever lips. “More. Deeper... don’t stop.”
Rick shuddered at the lustful demand in her voice as he paused only long enough to push her legs wide open. He growled with satisfied splendor as she came. He plunged his tongue into her channel again and again, sucking wildly, hungry for the drops that coated his lips.
He lifted his head, watching her face convert into an expression of pleasurable excitement. Her eyes shone bright as she quivered uncontrollably when he growled in a low voice, “Yes, little one. Let go of all your restrictions.” His face disappeared between her thighs, followed by her cry of pleasure.
Time ceased to exist as the world fell away. All that mattered was her pleasure. He watched Clarissa flounder in a swirling sea of euphoria as he forced climax after climax to shatter through her.
She was still in the throes of an orgasm when Rick slid his bulging cock inside her pussy, savoring the clenching muscles until he hilted inside her.
“Fuck, such a tight fit,” he gritted through his teeth, squeezing her hips so forcefully, she winced. “Mine, this pussy was made for me, such a perfect match, little one,” he muttered as he began to move. Deep, thorough thrusts to the hilt, exulting as she thrashed against him, helpless against the demanding passion that continued to pulse through her.
“Yes. More. I want more!” Clarissa gasped desperately, clasping her hands around his biceps.
Rick fisted his hand around a clump of her hair as his hips slapped hard and fast against hers. Brushing his fingers over her clitoris, he smiled at the carnal groan filling the room.
“You’re so fucking wet, little one. You’re so much more than I thought, and the fact that you can take all of me... you take my breath away, Babygirl,” he groaned as her muscles clenched around his length. “God. So. Tight.” His hips pulled back and slammed against hers. “Now, little one, let go. Give in to me, Clarissa. Come for me.”
His hips pounded harshly—a little painfully—as he lifted her lower body clear off the bed with the ferocity of his possession.
For the first time, he imagined seeing stars as he battled to draw a proper breath. He was drowning in the sea of pleasure that surrounded him. The force of her climax catapulted him along into a cyclone that threatened to swallow him. Her body solidified as spasm after spasm stole the last of her breath.
“God, yes!” Rick shouted as he pounded faster, his orgasm loud and powerful as he filled her with his ejaculate. His breathing came harsh and fast as he slumped over her, completely sated.
I knew it. I knew she’s the one. How the hell am I going to continue life if she doesn’t feel the same?
Chapter Nine
The big bake day. One day before Christmas Eve—D-Day…
For the past week, Clarissa had lived in a bubble… one created by the care and attention Rick lavished on her.
He took her skiing, they went for long rides, and she even cooked with him in the restaurant’s kitchen after closing. They talked nonstop for hours. The best of all was that he made her laugh. Every night was filled with tender and sometimes wild and kinky lovemaking as he gently guided her into the lifestyle she vowed she had no interest in. There was no denying the truth—they connected on a level she had never thought was possible with any man. Soon, the little world they created became all that mattered.
Her… and her Gingerbread Daddy.
Rick Butler had become like a drug without which she couldn’t get through the day.
“How could I have been so stupid to allow this to happen?”
Clarissa stood in front of the bedroom window, staring sightlessly out over the lake. Love didn’t have a place in her life. Her career took precedence. From past experiences, she knew that once she allowed a man to get too close, it raised expectations she wasn’t prepared to offer.
Marriage and the happily ever after that came with children. That would mean the end of her career. She wasn’t ready to give it up. Not yet, and to be honest, she didn’t know if she would be any time soon. Her life had been different than Cathy’s. Her sister had always dreamed of falling in love, getting married, and having many children.
Clarissa only had one dream. To find a career that would get her out of Grand Lake and into the bright lights of the big cities out there. Photography had done that for her. From the very first camera she had received as a present, she had become obsessed with the mechanics and surrealism of the crystalized moment. Snapping the shutter at the exact moment to capture forever something that transpired in a split second—to be seen, then be gone—gave her untold pleasure, even with fashion photography. Just that one brief flash of an expression on a model’s face changed the overall experience to a viewer of a picture. Clarissa had that skill, which was why she was so in demand by all the big fashion houses and magazines.
Her phone in the back pocket of her jeans vibrated. She took the call absentmindedly.
