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I moan as he smooths the towel across my mound.
“You like the way that feels, angel?”
God, yes, I love it. I nod.
He applies more pressure with the heel of his hand. It feels incredible, but I want him to touch me without the towel between us. I buck my hips to encourage him. Jonah chuckles, and the sound is deep enough to qualify as a growl.
“My angel’s pussy is needy,” he says. I gasp as he centers the pressure over my clit. “Tell me what you want, sweetheart.”
My thoughts are a jumble. I can hardly remember my own name, let alone the exact words for what I need from him. Come to think of it, I don’t think I’ve ever said those kinds of things out loud. But he’s asking me to say them, so I’ll try. For him.
“You,” I whine softly.
“You want me to take good care of this sweet pussy?” He climbs onto the bed.
I want him to take good care of my everything, inside and out. Just like I want him to hold me in his arms and rock me to sleep and make me grilled cheese when I’m hungry. I want him to kiss me on the forehead, and the mouth, and between my legs. To read me stories at bedtime and be the only man I’ll ever need, for as long as I live.
“Say the words, angel. I need to know you want this as badly as I do.”
My thoughts swim like competing schools of fish, converging on one forbidden, entirely perfect word.
“I want you to be myDaddy.”
Chapter Six
Jonah
With a slip of Teagan’s sweet little tongue, it all falls into place.
My desire to be of service. My need to shelter and protect. The relationships in my past that never went anywhere because I was supposedly too controlling or condescending for wanting to take care of my woman.
I want you to be my daddy...
She slaps both hands over her mouth, embarrassed.
“I didn’t mean that,” she says, her dark-chocolate eyes wide with fear, like she’s afraid she’s ruined everything. “I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be sorry, angel.” I guide her hands away from that perfect mouth. “You don’t have to be sorry for anything ever again. Daddy’s got you.”
Teagan gasps as I touch my lips to hers. It takes all of my self-control not to pounce on her like a wild beast, but I manage to keep the kiss relatively chaste. She’s shaking like a frightened rabbit. I don’t want to scare her away.
We have all night and the rest of our lives to fuck like wild animals.
When I pull back to look at her, she’s wearing a curious expression. She licks her lips and then traces them with her fingertips.
“What is it, Teagan?”
“I’ve never done that before.” Her cheeks flush the same shade of pink as her tight little nipples.
Christ, that was her first fucking kiss. And it stands to reason that if she’s never been kissed, she hasn’t been fucked. My cock aches with the understanding that I’m going to be the first man to claim this girl, the first to slide inside her tight, untouched body.
I kiss her again, harder this time, parting her lips with my tongue so I can taste her. She’s sweet like frosting, and her tongue is the silkiest texture mine’s ever brushed against. A blow job from her would feel like getting sucked off by an angel. Because she is an angel—my angel.
My hand finds her breast, plush and pert. She whimpers around my tongue as I strum her nipple. She’s so damn sensitive. I can’t get over her body’s reactions, how something as simple as a kiss seems to set off sparks inside her.
Then again, seeing her naked and dripping wet on my bed nearly started a forest fire inside me.
I kiss my way down to her nipples, swirling my tongue around the puckered tips. She moans, and the sound ignites my blood like a match to gasoline. I close my mouth around her soft tit and bite down gently. Her hips rise off the bed, and I’m instantly reminded that my cock is still painfully cooped up in my jeans. I’ll remedy that shortly, but not until after I’ve had my fill of what’s in front of me.
