“You really are a goddamn menace with that mouth, babygirl,” he groaned, letting his head fall back as she bobbed up and down on his cock like it was a fucking lollipop and she was desperate for the taste of him. She giggled, the sound vibrating against his swollen and aching dick, and he nearly came down her throat then and there.
Lifting his head again, he watched her head move, watched her jerk back a bit every time she went too deep and gagged around him. With every movement, she dragged him closer and closer to that cliff’s edge, and just when he was about to go tumbling off, he used his hold on her hair to pull her away.
Glazed eyes stared up at him, and her bottom lip puffed out into the cutest fucking pout he’d ever seen. There were dried tears and fresh drool on her cheeks and chin, and her red lipstick had smeared all around her mouth.
She was a goddamn mess. And she’d never looked more beautiful.
“Was I not doing a good job?” The pout was clear in her voice as well, and he couldn’t help but chuckle as he gripped her chin with his free hand, using his thumb to smear her lipstick even more.
“You did a fucking fantastic job, babygirl. But Daddy wants to come inside your tight little pussy tonight.”
“Oh,” she breathed softly, need and uncertainty swirling in her eyes. “It’s not because I wasn’t good at it?”
“Baby, you are so fucking good I want to go hunt down every man you’ve ever been with so that I know I’m the only man left in the world who knows how your mouth feels on his cock.”
A wide grin stretched across her face, her eyes lighting with pleasure. “The good news for you is there’d only be one man for you to hunt down.”
“Really?” Just when he thought she couldn’t shock him any more than she already had.
She lifted a shoulder in a careless shrug. “I did it for one guy in high school, decided I hated the taste and swore I’d never do it again. So you’re the first in a really long time.”
“The first, and the last, menace. Come here.”
Fueled by the possessive need clawing at his chest, he pulled her up onto the bed with him, taking both her wrists in his hand to pin her to the mattress beneath him. “My gorgeous, talented fucking girl. So goddamn smart and witty and perfect. Do you want Daddy to fuck you hard and fast or slow and sweet tonight, baby?”
“Hard.” Arching up into him, she gasped out the request as he kissed his way down the side of her neck to her collarbone. “Please, Brody, I need you inside me right fucking now.”
Ask, and ye shall receive.
Shoving her thighs open, he didn’t even bother to finish stripping before he plunged into her waiting heat. Her walls gripped him, as if her body itself was desperate for more, and he had to grit his teeth against the wave of pleasure crashing over him.
“Here’s the deal, menace,” he growled into her ear as he pulled back. “You aren’t allowed to touch yourself, but if you can come before I finish fucking you, then you may do so. If not, then you won’t be allowed another chance at an orgasm until dinner time tomorrow.”
“Sadist.” She all but hissed the word, even as she bowed under him, back arching, legs wrapping around his waist, anchoring him to her as he moved inside her.
“Damn right I am.” Keeping her wrists trapped with one hand, he slid his free arm under her thigh, pushing it backward, forcing her to open for him. “And you fucking love it. My dirty little menace. You love it when Daddy’s mean to you. Don’t you, baby?”
“No.” But her protest lost some of its credibility when she whimpered, her pussy clamping down around him so tightly he nearly lost the battle with his own need. Somehow, he managed to fight it back, managed to hold onto the reins of his self-control.
He did want to give her at least a fighting chance of chasing her orgasm.
“Naughty girl.” Driving into her again, he nipped at her breast, drawing a shocked cry from the woman beneath him. “Lying to your Daddy. Maybe I shouldn’t allow you to come tonight after all.”
“Oh, god.” Her breath caught on a sob. “Please, Brody, I’ll die.”
“You won’t. Lucky for you, though, I’m feeling magnanimous tonight. But you’re running out of time, menace.”
Lifting her hips, she met him as he thrust into her, her movements frantic as she ground her clit against him.
“That’s my good girl. Are you gonna come for Daddy, menace? You gonna let me feel that pretty little cunt squeezing my cock as I fill you up?”
“Yes, god, yes. Please, Daddy. Please.”
Need coiled inside him, and he knew it wouldn’t be much longer before it snapped. “Come for me, menace. Show me what a good fucking girl you can be for your Daddy. Just for me.”
Body going rigid beneath him, she threw her head back against the pillows, her scream of release echoing around the room. Her pussy spasmed around him, and again he saw stars as he slammed into her one final time, a million lightning bolts of pleasure coursing through his veins as he emptied himself inside her.
Collapsing onto the bed, he pulled her into his arms, the need to feel her, to hold her nearly as overwhelming as the need to be buried inside her had been. For a long while, they lay there, her head pillowed on his chest as their breathing evened out.