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She squeezes her eyes shut. "Oh, god, when you talk dirty like that, it really turns me on."
"You don’t have to beat yourself up over that, Lena. It’s okay to get aroused by filthy talk."
"I know. It’s just… I never expected you to be so proficient at it…” She looks away. “Or at other things," she mutters under her breath.
I release her legs, then crawl up her body. I bracket her in with my elbows and peer into her features.
"Look at me, Lena."
She shakes her head.
"Are you ashamed that we fucked in the car?"
She doesn’t reply.
"Are you uncomfortable because you like to call me Daddy?"
She peers up at me from under her eyelids. "Areyouuncomfortable when I call you Daddy?"
I glance between her eyes. What if I said it does something interesting to me? That I find it weirdly hot. What does that say about me? What if I admit it to her, and she finds it creepy?
“I prefer my sex to be rough, but I’m not into the lifestyle, not into setting scenes. I’ll always take the lead in bed, but I don’t have to resort to whips or chains, or any of the things that younger men seem to find so intriguing. I don’t need props, not when I have a hot-blooded, willing woman in my arms, and—"
"Your monster dick in your pants. You only have to unleash that, and you don’t need any other weapon to terrorize your sexual partner?”
I choke. "Is that a backhanded compliment? If I’d known the size of my cock would traumatize you—"
"I’m not emotionally scarred from seeing your dick. " Her eyes twinkle. "Well, not completely, that is."
I scowl. "Did I hurt you when I fucked you in the car yesterday? Were you in discomfort when you sucked me off earlier?"
"No, no." She half laughs. "I was too into the moment yesterday in the car. I mean, all that pent-up frustration and buildup. I wanted to fuck you, as well, you know. And earlier today… I woke up with your cock stabbing into my thigh—"
"Not going to apologize for that,"
"—and I wanted to taste you. Though, why you couldn’t wear your pajamas to bed, I don’t know."
"I don’t have pajamas," I inform her. "I’m too set in my ways, and not going to change now. Not even for you."
"Yeah." She scoffs. "I guess you know best—" She firms her lips before she can say that last word, but I know—and she knows that I know—what she was going to say then.
Daddy.
A thick sensation swirls in my belly. My groin hardens, my balls tighten, and I don’t need to look down to know my cock is now at full-mast.
"Apparently, you’re notthatset in your ways." Her cheeks heat.
"Apparently not." I lower my head until my eyelashes brush hers. Until I can peer into her eyes and see the flares that dance in their depths. Until her sweet breath sears my cheeks, and her lips part, seducing me to brush my mouth over hers. A whimper spills from her lips. The sound goes straight to my head.
"You can call me anything you want, little girl." I lick her lips.
This time she moans, and my balls feel like they weigh a ton. For chrissake, I just came in her mouth. Clearly, being with her has turned me into a man who can get it up any time. Just for her.
"I am going to eat you out, then I’m going to fuck your tight little cunt, and then I’m going to turn you over and take your ass… If you’ll let me."
She swallows and her pupils dilate, a sure sign she’s turned on. "JJ," she whines.
"When you pout and moan my name, it fucking drives me crazy."
