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“You like it when I call you baby girl?” I ask.
Her throat shifts as she gulps.
“Yes, Da—” She bites back the word. At first, I think she meant to call me Dr. Ransom. But that wouldn’t explain the glow filling her cheeks.
“What did you just think to call me?”
She shakes her head. “It’s too embarrassing.”
“Nothing’s too embarrassing to discuss between a doctor and his patient.” I skim my thumb along the edge of her bottom lip. “Tell me, Natasha.”
I know what she’s going to say before she even opens her mouth.
But that doesn’t stop me from holding my breath.
“Daddy,” she whispers.
My heart clenches. I gaze down at her gorgeous face as heat radiates from my chest out to every part of my body. I’ve dabbled in BDSM before, but Natasha is the first person to call me Daddy. I suspect if anyone else had tried using the term, I wouldn’t have liked it.
But the ache in my cock tells me I like it just fine when Natasha calls me Daddy.
If this is what she wants, what she needs, then it’s what I want. What I need.
“Good girl,” I say quietly.
A soft whine falls from her lips as I lower myself on top of her.
“You’re my baby girl,” I growl between kisses. “Daddy’s gonna make his baby girl come so hard, she sees fireworks.”
“Please, Daddy,” she whines, locking her legs around my hips and writhing against me. “Please don’t stop, Daddy. It feels so good.”
I tug her dress up to her hips, revealing the blue bikini bottoms hidden underneath. Fuck, she’s already soaked through them.
“You’re so fucking sexy, baby girl. Did you make all this honey for Daddy?”
“Yes,” she replies, biting her lip.
I back off the bed and spread her legs wider, dying for a closer look at what’s waiting for me beneath her swimsuit.
“I think Doctor Daddy needs a closer look,” I tell her.
“Yes, please.”
I pull the ties at her hips and then undo the knots, one at a time. My mouth waters as I peel back the scrap of fabric and come face-to-face with her pretty pussy for the second time.
“Your pussy looks perfect from here, baby girl. But I’d better taste you, just to be sure.”
She nods vigorously, then yelps as I draw her ass to the edge of the bed. I bring my face close to her center and inhale deeply. She smells so good, I’m already salivating.
“Be a good girl and try not to make too much noise.” I brush the pads of my fingertips along her slit a few times before parting her lips. She glistens in the lamplight.
I dive in, dipping my tongue into her opening and prompting her to gasp. If I thought Natasha looked sweet, I’m pleased to report that she tastes even sweeter. I wrap my arms around her thighs as I lick her clit, over and over. She trembles, moaning into her palm, trying her best to keep quiet since we’re not actually alone here.
What we’re doing here is reckless. It’s not who I am. But the threat of being caught isn’t enough to drag me away from her. Natasha deserves to feel good
I wrap my lips around her clit and suck hard. Her whole body tenses. She whines into her palm, humping my face as she shudders with the intensity of her orgasm. I lick her clit slowly, slowly, drawing out her pleasure without overstimulating her nerves.
Finally, I lift my head and meet her gaze.
