“Um…” Her fingers threaded through his sweaty hair as he captured her mouth and kissed her breath away. When Maxlifted his mouth from hers to set her down on the shower mat, Saylor promised, “I’m good at super speed.”
“That’s my little girl.”
After turning on the water to heat, Max flung their clothes in all directions as he revealed his Little’s gorgeousness. Wrapping his arms around her torso, he lifted her feet from the floor and backed into the spray. He rinsed the worst of the sweat from his body before pinning her back to the tiled wall.
“Wrap your legs around me, baby.”
Max glided his cock through her pink folds, drawing breathless gasps from his little girl. Saylor clung to him, meeting his kisses eagerly. Her hands ranged over his body as she wiggled her pelvis against him. Max let her play for a few minutes before he grabbed a condom and leaned back to open the small wrapper.
“Help Daddy,” he instructed, handing the protection to her.
Saylor grabbed the condom eagerly and guided it over his hard shaft. He gritted his teeth as her fingers brushed over his cock. Her touch pushed his arousal into overdrive. As soon as she finished, he brushed her hands away and fitted himself to her drenched opening. Flexing his hips, Max buried himself in her heat. Her sweet moan of enjoyment made his cock jerk inside her.
“Damn, little girl. You feel like heaven,” he groaned, resting his forehead against hers to regain his control.
“Go, Daddy. I need you,” she begged, bouncing slightly on his pelvis.
He didn’t need any more encouragement. Kissing her hard, Max withdrew and filled her repeatedly until the heat inside theshower built. Their bodies strained together as pleasure built inside him. Saylor’s hands rubbed all over his body as if she couldn’t get enough of him. Soon he felt the tremors inside her tight passage that signaled her imminent climax. Increasing his strokes, Max ground his pelvis against her clit as he squeezed her still pink, punished bottom to deliver a small reminder of her spanking.
A scream of delight burst from her lips as her fingernails bit into his shoulders. Her pussy seized around him, launching his own pleasure. His groan echoed against the hard tile as he emptied himself into the condom.
“I was fast, Daddy,” she said proudly.
“You are always worth any time you need, baby. Our guests can start the grill and eat without us if we aren’t ready for them. Okay?” he asked, wanting her to know her enjoyment meant more to him than their company.
Her eyes sparkled with amusement at the mental image that must have sparked inside her brain. “Okay, Daddy. I love you.”
“I love you too, baby.”
* * *
A bang on the front door signaled the first arrival. Max yelled from the kitchen to the large man standing on the porch, “Hank, get in here. You don’t have to knock.”
“You didn’t bring Sammie?” Saylor asked, sounding disappointed.
“Hey, Saylor. No, sweetheart. I’m sure she’s busy tonight.”
“You could have invited her. She’s nice.”
“You’re just stuck with me, I’m afraid. I did bring my famous white queso dip,” Hank said, waving a bag of tortilla chips.
“Oh, damn, Hank. We’ll take you just for that,” Max said, helping to distract his little girl. “Saylor, why don’t you look to see who’s here. I heard another door slam.”
“Okay!” Saylor bounded off to peek out the door.
“Thanks, Max,” Hank said with a grin.
“Even the newest Little noticed how Sammie turned to you for safety. Did you at least get her phone number?” Max asked.
“Better than that. We have a date when she gets back in town in a couple weeks. Turns out she has some questions,” Hank said with a straight face, not revealing anything.
“You old dog. Good for you. Grab a beer,” Max invited as Aspen and Zale entered.
CHAPTER 19
Saylor changed her mind a million times on the way over to Zale’s house. She still waffled back and forth as Max pulled the truck into Zale’s driveway. Max’s powerful hand wrapped around her knee. She met his gaze as she hugged Tapper tight.
“You’re going to be fine, baby.”
