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She’s beaming as she looks at me. Her lips are swollen. Her cheeks are rosy. “Did I do it right, Daddy?”

“Little doll, you couldn’t have done it more right if you’d had a textbook.”

Her smile is so bright.

I sit upright, grab her around the waist, and flip her so she lands on her back next to me once more.

Chapter Thirteen

Cora

I squeal as Daddy drops me on the bed. I’m still reeling from the craziest experience I just had. I gave him a blow job. I can’t believe I did that. I’m not so ignorant that I didn’t know about sucking a man’s penis, but I never thought about doing it myself.

There’s something between us, a connection. It’s obviously not like the sort of relationships humans have with each other. I’ve never met a single person who was as drawn to their partner as I am to Orion. It’s surreal.

Every breath I take seems to bind me closer to him. I want to crawl inside him. Or…I want him to crawl inside me. Definitely. I know it’s going to hurt the first time we have sex, but I’m nearly shaking from the need to do so anyway.

His taste is like a drug. It’s salty, but masculine and dominant and enticing. I want to lick his penis again. How is it possible that I didn’t get enough?

And he says this will be our norm. I’ll sleep between his legs and suck him off in the morning every day. I’m nearly giddy from the idea.

He’s stalking me now, moving over me, straddling me. Not touching me. His expression is intense, brows drawn together, mouth tight.

When he speaks, his voice is deep and gravelly, sending chills down my spine. “After you suckle me every morning, I will eat your cunt and then fuck you. The only days I won’t thrust my cock into you will be the days you’re ovulating. Until we’re ready to get pregnant.”

I gasp, the air leaving my lungs. Why haven’t I thought about that issue? He told me this before, but I was so overwhelmed I didn’t internalize it. “I’m not ready to have a baby,” I mutter.

“I know you’re not, Little doll, and I’m not ready to share you either. I want some time just the two of us before we add offspring.”

“Okay.” That’s good. I would freak out if he insisted on getting me pregnant, but I do want to practice. I’m throbbing with the need to have him inside me.

I reach for his biceps. “Can we please have sex now, Daddy?”

“No, Little doll. But I’ll work on stretching your cunt so you’ll be ready. There’s no way to avoid some pain when I first take you, but I don’t want it to be so much that your memory of your first experience is negative.”

“But…”

“Don’t argue with Daddy.” He narrows his gaze farther. “Did you like having your pussy spanked?”

My face heats as I stare at him. I can’t answer that question. The truth is that I did, but I would never admit that out loud. Even though he’s well aware. After all, he made me ask him to swat my pussy, and he could smell my arousal from the act.

Without forcing me to respond, Daddy lowers his lips to mine and kisses me. Not a peck. A full, deep kiss. The kind that makes my toes curl and causes me to forget my name. He angles his head to one side and deepens the connection, sliding his tongue into my mouth.

I’m drowning in lust. I’ve never wanted anything so badly in my life. I never even dreamed it was possible. His taste drives me wild, and I’m certain mine does the same to him.

When he pulls back, I’m panting, and he immediately lowers his lips to my chest, sucking one of my nipples hard.

I cry out at the slight pain, arching my chest up to meet his lips at the same time. My fingertips dig into his biceps.

After treating both my nipples to the same torture, he drops lower, kissing a path to my pussy. Pushing my legs open wide, he settles between them and doesn’t hesitate to suck my clit.

It’s shocking how often I can come. I never realized such a thing was possible, and I’m not sorry. It’s magnificent. Every time I orgasm, I find myself closer to Daddy.

I whimper when he releases my clit to reach over the side of the bed toward the nightstand. I don’t know what all he has in that drawer, but every time he produces something new, I’m titillated.

This time what he holds up makes my breath hitch. I have no clue what it is, but I don’t think I want to know either. I want to close my knees, but Daddy is kneeling between them.

“Reach up and grab the headboard, Little doll,” he orders.