Page 20 of Hidden Obsession

I stood and picked her up like a groom would his bride. Carefully, I laid her down on my bed, our bed, if I had anything to say about it, covering her body with mine the moment her back hit the mattress. My face dipped down to touch my lips to hers with her girl cum on them. She didn’t pull away. She kissed me back with matched enthusiasm. Harder. Sweeter. Passionate.

Her tongue plunged into my mouth, and she sucked on mine for a moment before we had to pull away to take a breath.

“I need you,” she whined fucking adorably, making my balls draw up tight. “Please, Daddy. Hollis⁠—“

“We can stop,” I rasped. My cock was painfully hard, aching to get inside of her, but I didn’t want to rush her.

“Hollis—“

“I’m serious. We can slow down.” I swallowed hard, trying to keep my eyes on hers, but fuck, it was so hard when her tits jiggled so fucking beautifully with every breath she took. “We can stop and—“ Whatever fucking good intention I had disappeared the moment her hand rose and touched my face, her eyes locked with mine.

“I want you, Hollis Porter. I’m sure I want you to be my first… everything.” The steady confidence in her voice made my heart soar.

“Your only anything,” I growled, and her eyes, to my sheer pleasure and surprise, softened. She liked my possessiveness when it came to her. Thank fuck.

“My one and only. And your last.” My little virginal flower might be sweet, but she had a territorial side, and fuck me, I loved that, too. I wanted her claim, her mark on me, too. “Please make love to me.”

“Not being able to say no to you is going to be the fucking end of me, little flower,” I growled, pulling my shorts down along with my boxer briefs.

I felt her help push them down, and when I was free and as naked as she was, her gaze felt like a touch. My cock throbbed, fucking pulsated, straining to get inside of her.

“You’re big.”

“I’ll fit.”

“How do you know?”

“Because I was made for you. I’ll go slow. I’ll be gentle,” I promised. “But if you want me to stop, if you want to wait, that’s okay, too.”

“I don’t. I want you. Right now.” She swallowed, lifting her torso up by her elbows as her legs spread just a little wider. I watched as her dewy, puffy lips started to blossom, her pussy pink and shiny from my mouth and her orgasm.

“You sure, baby?” My fingers skimmed her little entrance. I kneeled in front of her, gripping the base of my dick roughly, something to take the edge off, but fuck, I was close.

Dangerously close.

I’d be lucky if I lasted a goddamn minute inside of her with how fucking on edge I was.

“I’m positive. Fuck me, Hollis. Please, Daddy? I need you. Inside. Now.” My nose flared, and breathed in her feminine essence, her juicy girl cum sweet in my lungs with every breath I took. I wanted to smell her scent every day for the rest of my days.

“I’m clean. I was tested six months ago and haven’t been with anyone since,” I shared, my tone hoarse.

A droplet of fluid beaded up at the tip of my dick, the need to get inside of her so fucking great, but above that, I needed to keep her safe, respect her and whatever her wishes would be after this little conversation we needed to have before I took things any further.

“Will you let me take you raw?” I asked. Her eyes flared.

“I shouldn’t.” She licked her lips. “I’m not on anything.” Her hips undulated beneath me, pressing her lips against the tip of my cock. Her eyes fluttered shut, and those perfect pouty lips of hers pouted as she shuddered a breath. Just the sight of her was almost too much for me.

“Will you pull out, Daddy?” Her eyes opened and connected with mine. I didn’t miss the flash of naughtiness in her gaze. “Will you put this”—she reached for me, and I felt like I was a goddamn statue, unable to move from her touch as her warm palm wrapped around the bottom half of my length—“this big cock inside of your little flower? Will you pop my cherry without a condom and then pull out and come all over me?”

“Is that what my sweetness wants?” I panted. Her hand shuttled up and down, and the wicked gleam in her smile should have warned me.

“No, Daddy.” She bit down on her bottom lip. “I want you to come inside of me first.”

“Fuck,” I cursed.

Her words, her dirty, filthy words, snapped that last hold of control I had. I gripped her hand off my dick by her wrist and pulled it up above her head.

“You’re going to be a good girl and take every drop daddy gives you, aren’t you, little flower?”