Page 42 of Daddy's Obsession


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My chest tightens. I want to check on her, to tell her everything’s going to work out.Holdher.

Every fiber of my being tells me to do it. Unfortunately, my brain’s too damn loud. Raquel and I have been balancing on a tightrope together. But it’s never been more than fooling around. Knowing what I’m eventually going to do to her is enough of a reason to keep my distance. I shouldn’t even be thinking about her this way.

Yet I crave her.

I crave her smile —herrealsmile— and the sound of her laughter. I want her moaning in my ear, sighing my name. I want her beneath me, on top of me, tangled in the safety of my arms.

I rub a palm over my face. This is going to be messy.

And I don’t fucking care.

I step to the bathroom door and knock. “Raquel?”

The door opens an inch. Raquel peeks at me, nothing but a towel wrapped around her lovely body. “Oh? Are you back already—”

I step in and claim her lips, combing my fingers through her hair as I breathe in her scent. I swallow her little gasp of pleasure, hungry to feel the press of her body against mine. Her cheeks flush and her eyes darken as she grips my shirt, holding me to her.

“Gabriel—”

“Now that we have the luxury of an extension, I can take my time with you.”

“Oh.”

Raquel hooks her leg over my hip. It excites me to no end when I realize she’s completely naked beneath the fluffy white towel. My cock throbs, aching to finally get the chance to drink her all in.

I look deep into her eyes as I slowly raise my hand to grab her towel. She makes no move to stop me, watching me with bated breath. The towel slips off and falls to the tile floor, exposing her gorgeous curves.

I suck in a sharp breath. “Fuck, you’re gorgeous.” I press a hand to her navel, the sensation of her soft skin against my palm igniting something ferocious inside me. I slide a hand down between her legs, straining against my pants when I feel how wet she is for me.

“G-Gabriel, wait, I’m…”

I pull away for a moment. “Do you want me to stop?”

Raquel eagerly shakes her head. “I don’t want you to stop, but…”

“But what?”

She chews on the inside of her cheek, still grasping my shirt like she’s scared I’ll walk away. “There’s something I need to tell you.”

“What is it?”

She struggles for a moment, searching for the right words. After a few seconds, she says, “I’m a virgin.”

Chapter 17

Raquel

There. I said it.

I expect him to laugh. Maybe even make fun of me. I’ve never had sex before and if we’re going to do this —and Ireallywant to fucking do this— then Gabriel deserves to know the truth.

Standing before him completely exposed, you’d think I’d feel shy or a bit self-conscious. I’m anything but. His attention is intoxicating. When his eyes sweep over my naked body, tracing the curve of my breasts, the dip of my waist, trailing down to my aching pussy… I feel like a million bucks, a work of art he has every intention of taking as his own.

He doesn’t laugh. He doesn’t make fun of me.

Instead, he looks like he’s going todevourme.

Gabriel cups my face in his hands and kisses me again, tender and sweet. It’s a slow, sensual kiss that manages to send a delightful shiver down my spine. The tip of his tongue teases past my lips before sliding over my own. There’s a dominating quality to the way he moves. He’s always the one taking the lead, guiding me —teachingme.

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