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“Aiden!” I screamed, my orgasm shooting through me. My hips lifted off the couch as my pussy spasmed around his fingers until he could barely move them. He continued rubbing them back and forth, working me higher, coiling my body so tight, I thought I was going to snap in half. Then I collapsed against him again, breathing hard, eyes closed as he gently worked his fingers in and out, coaxing any last bit of pleasure he could from me.

“Do you want to taste yourself?” he asked, his lips pressing against my ear. I peered up at him, and when our eyes met, something clicked. Something in my head clicked and told me I’d do anything to make this man happy. I’d do anything to make him proud of me. I’d do anything for him.

“If that’s what you want,” I breathed, and he smirked. Slowly, he pulled his fingers from me and held them in front of my lips, waiting.

“Suck on them like you’d suck my cock,” he rasped. With my eyes still locked on his, I slowly sucked his fingers into my mouth, tasting myself for the first time. It wasn’t as unpleasant as I’d been anticipating, something I knew I could do again if it’s what he wanted. “Fuck, you’re good at that.” His eyes darted between my mouth and eyes, and I felt his cock twitch against me. “Do you want the real thing in your mouth, baby? We can wait until you’re more comfortable.”

Slowly, he pulled his fingers from my mouth and wiped them down his sweatpants as I shifted to my knees to face him.

“Anything you want, Daddy,” I said as I rested my hands on his chest. “I’ll do anything for you.”

His jaw tensed as he took a deep breath, his chest expanding beneath my hands. “I want your mouth around my cock,” he said. “And I want to come down your throat.” My eyes widened. I’d only given a few blowjobs, but they’d never finished in my mouth.

“Okay,” I whispered. I sat back on my heels, ready to pull the band of his sweatpants down, but he grabbed the back of my neck before I could.

“Kiss me first.”

12

AIDEN

Her kiss was hesitant. She was trying to put on a brave face for me, but I knew she was nervous. I was trying to take things slow, but it was hard when all I wanted was to fuck her into oblivion.

I let her explore my mouth with hers. When I slid my tongue against her lips, I expected her to pull away, but she pressed harder against me as she opened and let me inside. Her little whimpers and moans were driving me insane, and I needed to come soon or else I’d explode. She pressed her chest against mine and I rested my hands on the curve of her ass.

“Stand up,” I rasped as I pulled my mouth from hers. Her eyes were glazed as she slowly stood. My hands shook as I placed them on her hips and tugged her forward, placing a gentle kiss to her stomach before tossing a pillow to the floor between my legs.

Red crept up her chest and neck as she kneeled on the pillow. My knees caged her in, and I rubbed my hand over my cock in my sweatpants as I watched her. She shifted, looking shy, and fuck if this innocent act she had going didn’t turn me on even more.

Her eyes flashed with eagerness as I lifted my hips and slid my pants down my legs, letting them fall to the floor. Her gaze stayed glued to the bulge in my boxers, and when she sucked on her bottom lip, I nearly lost it.

Slowly, I slid my hand under my waistband and gripped my shaft, barely squeezing. She watched every movement, every shift of muscle, every slight stroke of my hidden hand.

“Do you want my cock?” I asked, and she lifted her doe eyes to mine. “Be the sweet girl I know you are and ask for it nicely.” Her breathing was shallow. She swallowed, her long throat bobbing as she dropped her eyes back to my hand.

“Please, Aiden–” I cleared my throat, and when she looked up at me, a question in her eyes, I lifted my brows. Understanding bloomed on her face and the corners of her mouth just barely tipped up. “Please, Daddy,” she said, her voice floating around me. “May I please put it in my mouth?” My hand tightened around my dick, and my toes curled.

“What do you want in your mouth?” I gritted out.

“Your…” She lowered her eyes to her lap, but I waited patiently for her. “Cock.” It was barely a whisper, so quiet I almost missed it.

“What? Louder,” I said. I knew I was pushing her, but fuck, I couldn’t help it.

“Your cock,” she said again, a little louder, but her voice was just as weak. Just as unsure. “May I please put your cock in my mouth, Daddy?” I dropped my head against the couch as I groaned. She was going to kill me–I knew she would.

“Yes,” I groaned as I shoved my boxers down enough to take it out. When I looked at her, her eyes were blown wide. “Just lick the tip, baby.”

Her eyes lifted to mine, then she nodded and rested her hands on my thighs as she leaned forward. Slowly, she ran her tongue along the underside of my head and my eyes rolled back into my head.

“That’s it,” I hissed. “Now, take me in your mouth.” She hesitated before wrapping her lips around me. My hand bunched into a tight fist at my side as I watched the tip of my cock disappear into her wet mouth. “Fuck, just like that, Danica.”

Her stiff nipples rubbed against my legs as she bobbed up and down. I needed more. She wasn’t taking enough of my cock into her mouth. I needed down her throat, or in her tight cunt. Fuck.

I moved my hand to her head, and she whimpered, her eyes flicking up to mine, worry lighting them. “It’s okay,” I cooed as I stroked my thumb back and forth. “Just take a little more. Can you do that for me?” She pushed herself forward, gagging slightly. “That’s it. That’s my girl.” My head slipped into her throat, and my hand tightened in her hair. She shoved at my thighs, and I let her up for air. Heaving in a breath, her breasts rose and fell. I moved my hand to one and cupped it, gently squeezing.

“Take as much as you can, baby,” I said, pinching her nipple. She cried out and arched her back into my touch trying to alleviate the bite of pain. I twisted it, not letting her get away from it. “I want to feel your little throat squeezing me.” Her fingers pinched the hem of my boxers as she nodded.

She moved her mouth back to my cock and slid it inside again. I wanted to buck my hips and just fuck her mouth, but I held myself back. I didn’t want to terrify her. So, I let her go at her own pace. When she stopped with only the tip in her mouth, though, lapping at it with her tongue, I gripped her hair tighter and pushed her head down.

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