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He nuzzled at her shoulder, his sandpaper jaw roughing up against her skin. “I need you, baby. You ready or you need another minute?”
It shouldn’t have been possible after such a mind-blowing orgasm to perk up as quickly as she did, but after feeling like an ascetic who kept herself from so much pleasure during the first twenty-eight years of her life, she’d turned into a downright hedonist since being with Jethro. Decadence, comfort, pleasure—she wanted all of it all the time.
“I’m ready, Daddy.”
He bit her shoulder in response and the sting of pain made her cunt squeeze again before he could withdraw, making him suck air through his teeth.
Yes, he doted on her and spoiled her, cared for her and she relied on him and—for the most part—obeyed him, but she had her own power and she loved to use it to give him pleasure as he gave it to her.
Chapter Three
Holding Sable at her hips to make sure she was steady, Jethro slipped his cock out of the velvet slick sheath of her pussy and groaned at how his dick throbbed. He grabbed a few pillows from the couch and stacked them on the floor, throwing his shirt over them before helping Sable kneel astride them, her knees cushioned by the thick rug.
She was so gorgeous, round and glowing like a fertility goddess, not to mention the way her gaze was hot on his skin as she looked at him with parted lips. He needed that mouth on him right this second.
“Such a naughty little breeder, coming before Daddy was ready to fill you up with his seed. You’re getting punished for being too horny, filthy come-slut. Now open up like a good little whore and don’t you dare use your hands while Daddy’s fucking your face.”
He’d thought she’d be satiated enough from her first orgasm that she’d cooperate, but no. She wasn’t often bratty—hardly ever, actually, although she could still throw a tantrum with the best of them if she was worried about something and hadn’t been able to tell him about it yet—but she had a thing about being forced to open her mouth. For a bottle, for his cock, when he was feeding her. That was fine; he loved to crack his little darling open. Judging by the firm press of her lips he was going to have to.
“Still feeling disobedient? I’m sure you’ll be much more cooperative after a throatful of Daddy’s come and so many orgasms you’re begging for no more.”
His stubborn little girl just glared up at him through her lashes. She was so much fun to play with, and it was going to be a delight to carry out his threats.
He pinched her pert little nose and when she gasped in a breath, he used a hard grip at the corners of her jaw to pry her mouth further open to stuff his cock—glistening with her own wetness—through her lips.
Sable moaned once he’d done it, swirling her tongue around him and sucking on his full-to-bursting erection. Rocked her hips against the pillows she was perched on too.
Jethro let her lick and suck at him for a few minutes while she squirmed and ground her pussy on the cushions between her thighs because she was horny at the drop of a hat these days. He toyed with her nipples too, pinching and twisting and tugging at them until she whined.
Desperate as she may be, he really wasn’t going to let her come again before he did so he let go of her dark pink nipples—swollen and stiff—and cupped her head, drawing her forward onto his dick.
And his sweet little miss took it, letting her mouth get stretched wide. She was so beautiful with his cock in her mouth. Making sure she could always breathe, he fucked her face, enjoying the way her eyes watered and how her desperate noises vibrated against his shaft.
Fuck, this was not going to take long. Probably for the best since his little girl wasn’t going to be able to hold out long either. Not with the way she was riding those pillows and making the sexiest sounds he’d ever heard.
“Baby, I’m gonna—”
Before he could finish his sentence, Sable made a startled noise and grabbed his hips with her hands that she’d been gripping behind her back. Jethro was out of her mouth and on his knees in seconds, hands on her shoulders and searching her face.
“Y’okay, babygirl? Was I too rough?”
On a normal day, she’d be able to handle that no problem but pregnancy messed with everything. But Sable didn’t look scared or overwhelmed. If he had to describe her expression, he might even say guilty.
“I’m fine, Daddy,” she said, not meeting his gaze.
He tipped her chin up so he could see her, so she’d look at him. He needed to see her clearly, puzzle this out, make sure she was really alright.
“Then what’s up?”
Sable rolled her lips between her teeth. “I maybe… I might have…”
Ah.When the lightbulb went off above Jethro’s head, he laughed.
“You came, didn’t you? Hmm, my little princess? I’m all worried that I hurt you but no, you had an orgasm.”
She nodded slowly, her golden hazel eyes round and serious.
“I didn’t mean to, Daddy. I’m sorry.”
