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My Bailey is wet and ready, and I'm going to give her exactly what she wants.

I pull away, standing and stripping my boxers off. Bailey's eyes are locked onto my cock, her lips parting, and I smile. "Like what you see, baby?"

She raises herself on her elbows and swallows hard. "Yes."

"Nervous?" It's a pointless question. I know she is. I take my cock in my fist and stroke it a few times, giving her the full show. Bailey nods, and I chuckle. "Don't worry, baby girl. Daddy's gonna go nice and slow."

I prowl back onto the bed and push her thighs wide open. Bailey lies back, her eyes fluttering shut, and her breathing quickens. "I've got you, Bailey," My voice is a seductive rumble. "And when you call me Daddy, you're telling me that I have all of you. Every bit of you. Isn't that right?"

"Yes." She cries out when I drag my tongue over her slit, parting her lips. Bailey tastes fucking amazing, and my hands grab her ass, squeezing her plump cheeks. "Ah!"

"That's my girl." I press my tongue deep into her channel, fucking her slowly. A steady stream of juices coats her pussy, and I lap it all up. "You're already getting nice and wet for me. That's good. We're going to need all the help we can get to fit me inside of you."

"Oh God." Bailey rocks her hips, her toes curling into the mattress. "Please, Porter."

"Say it, Bailey. Tell me what you want."

She whimpers, gasping. "I want you to fuck me."

"And I will, baby." My tongue swipes up through her folds, finding her clit. It's swollen and sensitive, and when I flick it with my tongue, Bailey squeals. "But first I'm going to make you come. You're going to come all over Daddy's mouth, and then I'm going to fuck you, Bailey. That's what you want, isn't it? For Daddy to fill your tight, little pussy with his cock?"

"Yes." Her voice is almost a sob.

I push her thighs open wider and devour her. Bailey squirms and bucks, her fingers in my hair, nails scraping across my scalp, her juices spilling down her thighs. I lick her through one orgasm, and then another. The way she comes apart is gorgeous and primal. She doesn’t hold a single thing back. When I look up at her body, Bailey's mouth is open, her eyelids squeezed shut.

I press soft kisses over her thighs as she comes back down to planet Earth, resisting the urge to grind my cock into the mattress for even an ounce of relief. Fuck! Seeing her all wrung out because I made her come so hard makes me want to pound my chest and roar at the night sky. She awakens something animalistic in me, something so possessive that it threatens to eat us both alive.

Good. I want it to. I want to possess her fully, and I don't give a damn if it's too much, too fast.

"Can I touch you?" She raises herself on her elbows once more. I nod, sitting up and leaning back on my knees, and Bailey tentatively reaches out a hand, her fingers wrapping around my shaft. My head drops back, and a rumble sounds low in my chest. "It's so big."

Her other hand explores my chest, collarbone, and neck, her mouth retracing her fingertips when she wiggles forward to get closer. I have to ball my hands into fists so I don't throw her right back down on the mattress and fill her up with one thrust. This has to be special. If she wants to touch me, I'm sure as hell going to let her touch her fill.

Bailey's lips drag down my abdomen, and I catch her shoulders. "Are you sure, sweetheart? You don't have to do that."

Her eyes are shining. "I want to."

"Go ahead, baby girl." My voice is hoarse, and I release her shoulders. Bailey scoots even closer and leans down. Her eyes are locked onto mine as her tongue darts out, licking the bead of pre-come off the head of my cock. "Fuck," I groan, and Bailey wraps her hand around the base of my shaft.

Her lips close around the tip, and she sucks gently. My entire body buzzes, and my jaw clenches tightly. Bailey sucks a little harder, bobbing her head to take more of me, and pulls off.

"I'm sorry, Porter." Her cheeks turn bright red. "I don't know what I'm doing."

"Look at me, Bailey." Our gazes meet, and I brush her hair out of her face. "You're so fucking gorgeous. Don't be sorry about anything. You can do whatever you like. There's not a goddamn thing wrong with you. Okay?"

A smile flickers across her full lips, her confidence growing. "Okay."

"Come here, sweetheart. Let me love you."

"Mm…" Bailey climbs onto my lap, straddling me. When I wrap a hand around the back of her neck and pull her in for a kiss, she sighs against my lips. My hands stroke up and down her back, and Bailey's arms wind around my neck. My cock is trapped between our bodies, pressed against the soft skin of her stomach.

Bailey's confidence continues to grow as our kiss deepens. Her hips roll, and her clit rubs against my shaft. I have to grip her waist to hold her still. Otherwise, I'm not going to last long at all.

"You ready, baby?"

"Yes," she whispers. "I want you."

I lay Bailey back on the bed and settle between her thighs. She wraps her legs around me, her heels pressing into my lower back, and I groan.

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