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Being Daddy’s Girl
Damian
She tasted just as good as he remembered.
And without coming off of years of celibacy, he didn’t feel so rushed. Sucking on each pert nipple, he enjoyed Emily writhing and moaning beneath him in his bed, the way he’d fantasized about for so long. Maybe this was what he really needed to work her out of his system.
It hadn’t been the same at the hotel because it hadn’t been close enough to his fantasy.
Or maybe he was lying to himself because that was what he wanted to do right now. He didn’t want to admit to himself how right it felt to have her beneath him in his bed. How complete it made him feel, as though everything in his life was exactly where it was supposed to be.
“Oh… Daddy… please…” She rubbed her legs against him as she whimpered, trying to pull him farther up her body. With his lower chest against her lower body, she couldn’t quite get the stimulation she was obviously craving.
Rather than answer, Damian began to move farther south, forcing her legs to fall back down to the bed. The handcuffs rattled against the pole they were wrapped around as he did so. He was going to have to go get her some nice leather cuffs.
No! One more night only.
But I should get some leather cuffs.
For whoever I date in the future.
These handcuffs aren’t meant for this.
Which was exactly why his former police officer twin had given them to him. A little reminder from his ‘big brother’ not to break too many rules. Damian got a kick out of using them to secure Emily to his bed. His twin would not approve, which made it all the more delicious… as long as they didn’t end up bruising her.
Pulling her pants over her hips, he tossed them to the side as well, leaving her completely naked, cuffed to his bed. Damian paused for a moment to run his eyes over her, trying to memorize how damn good she looked like this.
It doesn’t have to be just one night.
You could have more nights like this.
Then you could see it every night instead of having to remember.
But no.
She was too young for him.
And even if he got over that mental hurdle, there was still Katrina to consider.
Tonight only. Because she was a subbie in need.
Tomorrow night, she’d be in Katrina’s room, and that would be that. This was a circumstantial exception, not to be repeated.
Moving his mouth over her soft curves, he felt her squirm beneath him as he focused on her stomach. Society might tell her that the plump flesh was unattractive, but he loved it. Loved her softness, loved her curves, and told her so with his mouth… before finally moving lower to dip his head between her thighs.
“Daddy!” She squealed the word as he slid his tongue between her folds, licking her from the bottom to the top, flicking the tip against the little nub of her swollen clit. “Oh… please…”
Using his shoulders to push her legs up where he wanted them, giving him full access to the sweet folds of her pussy, Damian let her moans and whimpers wash over him as he feasted. Licking the outer edges, he worked his way inward, back to her clit, and circled it with his tongue.
“Oh, yes… oh, please…” Emily squirmed, her hips moving up and down as she rubbed herself against his mouth and tongue, shuddering from the sensations. The headboard creaked, and he knew she was holding on to it, which should protect her wrists. That knowledge allowed him to relax and focus the way he truly wanted to.
With her legs draped over his shoulders, heels digging into his back, he was able to reach around the sides to bring his hands up to her breasts. Digging his fingers into her soft flesh, he buried his face between her thighs as his hands went to work, pinching and twisting her nipples while he pleasured her with his tongue.
One last night.
He was going to make it a night to remember.
He savored the flavor of her, the sweet tang of her cream coating his tongue as he lapped up her arousal. She moaned, arching, as he pinched her nipples hard, adding a bite of pain to her growing ecstasy. He could hear the change in her voice as her climax came closer… but he wasn’t ready for her to cum yet.
