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Immediately, Emily slowed down, taking her time exploring with her tongue, glancing up at him as she moved her head. He gripped her hair, helping control her movements, so she was going at the pace that he wanted, and he could see her pupils dilate as he did so. She liked that.
Shifting himself forward more, so she could get more of him in her mouth, and he could get a better hold on her breast and her hair, Damian groaned as her lips slid over him. The wet heat was glorious, her tongue sliding along the sensitive underside of his cock, teasing his head, then going back down again. Fucking heaven.
“Good girl… fuck… that’s it, just like that.” He groaned as her tongue worked, and she swallowed him deeper, gagging as he bumped against the back of her throat. Felt her mewl around his cock, pulling away, then he pushed her head back down, making her take it all over again. “Tap my thigh if you need to safe word.”
But she didn’t, even as he moved her head up and down on his dick, pushing deeper into her throat every time, making her gag and shudder. Damian pinched her nipple, twisting it a little, enjoying the vibrations of her cry across his cock. She liked a bit of pain with her pleasure, as he’d realized when he was giving her the spanking.
It had hurt, but it had turned her on, too.
And this was flat-out doing it for him.
Which was why he pulled her off his dick, leaving her panting for breath, eyes glassy, lips still open. She looked up at him, and he leaned down to claim her lips again, using her hair to pull her to her feet as he got to his until he could hold her against him while he plundered her mouth with his tongue. The hand that had been on her breast slid down her side, curving around to her back to cup her bottom.
Most of the heat was already gone, but she still squirmed and squeaked when he squeezed a handful of her soft flesh. He rocked his cock against her front, devouring her until he finally broke away from the kiss.
“How are you feeling?” he asked, releasing her hair and moving that hand down between their bodies to gently stroke her pussy. He could feel the slick arousal of her need on his fingers, and she shivered as he probed the tender flesh. “Would you like to try another position?”
Emily licked her lips, looking up at him, her eyes widening at the suggestion.
“Like what, Daddy?”
Fuck the things it did to his brain when she called him that. One night only. He had to remember that. One night, which meant he needed to sear all of these memories into his brain. He had a feeling he was going to be using his own hand and replaying them over and over.
“Like I put you on all fours on the bed and take you from behind, so I can play with your pretty breasts and ass while I fuck you.” He deliberately made the suggestion fairly crude, just to see how she would react. So far, she’d seemed to like the dirty talk, and he wanted to test the waters.
From her reaction, the water was very warm.
Emily
Oh, goodness…
“Yes, please, Daddy,” she whispered. She loved the heat that flared in his eyes every time she called him that. It also made her pussy clench when she said the word.
She could still taste the salty, meaty flavor of him on her tongue, and as curious as she was about what it would be like to bring him to completion and swallow, she didn’t know how many times a guy could get it up in a night. Older men weren’t supposed to be able to as often, right?
Which meant that if she wanted more sex, she probably couldn’t really have it all. At least she’d gotten a taste of him. She knew what he felt like in her mouth now, what it felt like to be on her knees in front of him, running her tongue over his tip while he groaned and fisted her hair. She had even liked the gagging… because she’d been doing it for him. Putting up with the discomfort for him. Taking it for him.
She would have swallowed for him, too.
But she wanted to have sex with him again.
Priorities.
“Fucking hell, Sunshine.” He cursed roughly, spinning her around so she was no longer looking at him. Emily found herself leaning forward over the bed, her palms flat on the mattress, holding her up. Daddy’s hands moved over her curves, running from her sides down to her bottom, where he gave her a little swat that made her whimper from the little shock of pained pleasure that went through her in response. “You are such a good girl.” He palmed her ass, squeezing the globes hard enough to make her groan.
“Hold still, Sunshine. I need to get the condom on.”
“I got a birth control shot…” It was free at the clinic, but seemed like a spectacular waste when she wasn’t having sex with anyone. She was grateful now though. She wanted to feel him inside her, skin against skin, wanted to know what it felt like when he came.
“Really?” His hand, which had been moving up to the small of her back, paused, as if he was thinking about her suggestion.
“Please, Daddy,” she said, looking over her shoulder as she wiggled her butt at him. “I want to feel Daddy cumming inside me.”
“Fuck me,” he muttered, closing his eyes and rubbing his hand over his face.
“That’s what I’m trying to do,” she quipped, startling a half-laugh out of him.
It also got her another swat on her bottom, making her squeal and go up on her tiptoes. Her head snapped back around to face downward, her nipples tingling as she was rocked forward, and her breasts swayed beneath her. She wanted to feel his hands on her there again, feel his fingers pinching her achy nipples while he thrust into her from behind.
