Page 64 of His Lucky Babygirl


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“Uh Huh.”

She kissed him deeply, wrapping her arms around his neck to grip onto the headboard behind them.

Wes deepened the kiss, his hands on her thighs inching her skirt up until he pulled it over her head. He tossed it over the edge of the bed.

“I see someone forgot their panties this morning.”

“Oops?”

“Tsk tsk. I’m going to have to give you a demerit, Ms. Conway.”

“I thought you would like it, Daddy.” She gazed sweetly up to him.

“You think I want you walking around the club where anyone could see this sweet pussy that belongs to me?” He growled.

“Um, I guess I didn’t think about that. I won’t do it again.”

“I know you won’t because you know what happens to naughty girls.” Wes smirked down at her. He pulled her shirt off and unfastened her bra, pushing her down to the bed completely bare before him.

“Fuck, do you know how gorgeous you are?” He took in the goddess before him. He would never stop worshiping her body.

Before he tore his shirt off, he felt the marker in his pocket making an idea spring into his mind. He pulled the black marker from his pocket, keeping his eyes locked on Melody’s.

She took a deep breath but her eyes never waivered.

“Do you trust me, buttercup?”

She nodded.

“Words, babygirl.”

“Yes, Daddy. I trust you. I trust you so much.”

“Then hold still, although this might tickle a bit.” He grinned as he popped the cap open on the marker.

Leaning over her perfectly pale body, he began to draw. He started with her tummy, drawing a few hearts.

Mel giggled as the marker skated across her skin.

Once Wes was satisfied with her belly, he moved up to her breasts. Kneeling over he took a nipple in his mouth, swirling it around then tugging slightly. Mel’s hands grabbed his head to keep him there longer.

He chuckled darkly, “You don’t get a say in where my mouth goes, buttercup.” She moaned in frustration as he moved to the other side, giving the same attention.

Before he pulled back, Wes gave her a sharp little love bite. She inhaled deeply as she rubbed her legs together, gathering as much friction that she could get.

“Daddy,” she whined.

“I’m not finished yet. Hold still for me.” He pulled the marker up and began writing across her chest. A wicked gleam crossed his face.

Daddy’s Slutty Princess.

Mel tried to look down but she couldn’t read the words upside down. She looked back up confused. “What does it say?”

“Daddy’s Slutty Princess because that’s what you are.” Wes smiled as he leaned down to capture her lips with his.

“How does that make you feel?” He murmured in her ear.

“Wanted. Loved.” She breathed deeply.

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