Page 28 of She's a Mad Hatter

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"I got you, sweet angel. Relax and let me take care of you."

If I wasn't in so much need, I would have cried at his words. He's so gentle with me. I tremble as he moves to my right nipple and sucks on it. My breathing hitches as he trails open mouth kisses down my stomach and licks my navel. Who the hell knew that having someone's tongue in your navel would be a direct hit to your pussy?

"D—" I can't even get his name out as he runs a hand down my wetness.

His chuckle is dark, and it speaks to me. He will not use his mouth down there, will he? I barely finish the thought before he touches his tongue to my aching clit.

My back arches off the bed, and I moan his name repeatedly. He doesn't stop, and I'm not sure I want him to. I shake in his grasp as he pushes one finger into my quivering pussy. It causes a chain reaction within me as he sucks on my clit and slides that finger all the way in.

"That's my good angel. Now I'm going to make you come for me."

Maddie's wetnesshits my tongue, and I know she will forever be mine. My sweet angel tastes like peaches and cream. I wasn't going to touch her, but she called me Daddy and all my good intentions went straight to my dick.

"That's it, sweet angel," I praise her, wanting her to know she's doing such a good job.

"Drew!" she moans, erotically. I stop. It takes a moment to realize it.

"What did you call me?" I demand, taking my finger from her cunt.

"What?" Her little nose scrunches up in confusion as she tries to focus on me.

"You'll call me Daddy whenever I eat your juicy pussy."

I almost laugh at how the blush blooms across her cheeks. But I don't miss the way her pussy gets wetter.

"I'm sorry, Daddy."

I've got to get these jeans off me before my cock gets damaged by the zipper. Fuck, I want her.

"That's better. Now, I said you were going to cum, didn't I?"

Without waiting for her to answer me, I push two fingers into her wetness and bite down on her clit. Her body gives me what I want as her pussy clenches around my fingers and she screams out my name.

Maddie arches her back, and I get a full view of her hard nipples. Her hands fisting the sheets as she quivers and gives me a show. I pump my fingers into her one more time before I pull out. Crawling over her, I kiss those pouty lips. She moans as she gets to taste herself on my lips.

"That's my sweet angel. Now suck my fingers clean."

She doesn't hesitate. She pulls my hand to her mouth and sucks them. Her eyes close as I push them deeper, feeling her tongue swirl around them.

"Look at me, Maddie."

Her eyes pop open. "Such a good girl. Keep those eyes on me." She nibbles on my fingers and she giggles. I take my fingers from her mouth and kiss her neck. I lick down the middle so I can feel her gulp along my tongue.

"Are you going to fuck me now, Daddy?"

God, I want to. More than anything, but I think about how my angel's sexual experience has been. She needs to be put first and needs to be taken care of and adored before I slip my dick into her. Even though my dick is protesting that thought, I shift off her and pull her into my arms.

I walk to the restroom with her cradled in my arms. I don't want her to leave them, ever.

"Not yet, sweet angel. Right now it's all about you."

"But ..."

"Quiet. Don't talk back." I set her down on her feet and instantly miss having her so close to me.

"Unzip my pants for me, Maddie."

I reach over and turn the tub on. My angel unbuttons my pants, and I feel the teeth of the zipper with each movement. I bite my lip to keep from growling.