Page 8 of Surfer Girl


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“I can be your daddy in this way,” I say as I sink down and lap at her opening.

Nita sighs. Her fingers card through my hair, encouraging me. I press my flexed tongue inside her, reveling in the arch of her back, the noises that fall from the back of her throat, the tightening of her fist in my hair. I want to hear her scream for me.

With a hand on each of her thighs, I press them wide open. I focus all my attention on her clit. I flick with my tongue, up and down, side to side, faster and faster. She writhes beneath me, lifting her hips, desperate for more. Then that word falls from her lips, a word that sends me spiraling right along with her.

“Daddy. Please, Daddy.”

I press two fingers inside her warmth. She immediately clamps down on them. My dick perks up, flexing and throbbing and begging. He wants to be the one to stretch her.

“Oh. Please. Daddy.”

The plea in her voice has me concentrating all my efforts on her. I fuck her with my fingers as I press her clit with the flat of my tongue. She grinds against me, pumping up, seeking more.

Her thighs quiver with her efforts, telling me she’s close and she’s desperate to come. That’s when I pull her clit into my mouth, sucking hard as I flick the very tip with my tongue.

Her scream of release has a primal satisfaction buzzing inside me. One fist grips my hair tight enough to sting while the other presses into the mattress, pushing her up so she can see me.

Our eyes lock, and in her gaze, I see shock and wonder.Fuck. She’s going to do me in with her sweet innocence. It’s like I get to be the one to show her all the carnal pleasures.

Her clit throbs in time with the tighten and release of her inner muscles around my fingers. A shudder moves down her body like a wave. The arm supporting her buckles and she falls back onto the bed.

In the back of my mind, I might have tried to talk myself into taking just this one taste. Just making her come and then backing off like I probably should.

“That was…” she shakes her head. “Amazing, and yet not enough. I was hoping you’d…fuck me, Daddy.”

With a groan, I stand and push down my board shorts. She’s sealed her fate with those three words.

ChapterSix

Nita

Every time I call him daddy, he growls. I never figured our kinks would match so beautifully. My body feels like melted butter as he slides up and presses himself down on me.

He nuzzles my neck and kisses the tender spot behind my ear before whispering, “you were so tight around my fingers, Nita. How long has it been since you’ve had sex?”

My body is suddenly full of tension. It’s the moment of truth. I was always looking for someone to measure up to Way, someone who could be my daddy. I did date a few surfers, but the boarders I’ve met that are my age are…well they’re not driven in other aspects of their life like Daddy is.

“How long?” he prods.

“Eighteen years?”

He pulls back to look down at me with shock in his eyes. “Is that a question?”

“No?”

“Nita. Are you a virgin?”

I nod, unable to speak and fully worried that this will ruin everything that’s been building between us all day — and for me since I was a young teenager with a crush on my stepdad.

But then I feel his erection jerk against my inner thigh. “I’m not sure I’m in the right mind to be gentle.”

“But I don’t want you to be gentle.”

He chuckles. “You say that now, but once I’m pushing into you, stretching you…” His cock jerks against me again.

I slide down just a little until his tip slides through my wetness. When he groans, I wrap my legs around him.

“Nita…”

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