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“Not yet, Freckles.”
Huh?
Before she could question him, he cupped her pussy with his hand. She moaned in excitement.
“Spread your legs. Let me see you. That’s it. I love the way you obey me. Such a good girl.”
She had lost her mind. This wasn’t her. She had never felt like this. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d had an orgasm before coming here.
Yet, here she was having sex with two different men in one day.
Beck lay alongside her, his mouth on her nipple as he ran his finger over her clit. She whimpered and tried to close her legs.
He stopped moving.
No!
“Daddy, please!”
“Keep your legs nice and wide and you’ll get to come. Move and I’ll stop.”
Oh, there was his darker side.
And she craved it.
She pushed her legs apart. There was no way she wanted him to stop.
He pushed a finger deep inside her, thrusting it back and forth.
“Look at me.” She stared up at him, mesmerised by the look of need and adoration on his face. “You are so fucking perfect.”
He added another finger and her breathing hitched. “Me? Have you looked at yourself lately?”
Did he just go red? Wasn’t he used to people telling him how hot he was?
That just made her determined to tell him every day.
He added a third finger. There was something crazy intimate about him fingering her while she was being made to look at him.
“I want your eyes to stay open while you come. You’re to keep looking at me.”
She whimpered. “I want to touch you.”
“Soon,” he promised. “Do you have any condoms?”
She shook her head. Why would she have condoms?
“I left them back in my room,” he said.
“Oh, um, you don’t need them. I’ve got an IUD. Owen didn’t . . . he didn’t use anything.”
“I hope he had this talk with you first.”
“He did.”
“I’m clean, Freckles.”
“Me too. I promise. It’s been a long, long time. Other than Owen, I mean. Boy, do I need to stop talking.”
He grinned. “I like seeing you like this. All flustered. It’s so different from who I thought you were when I first met you.”
“Yeah?”
“You seemed so untouchable. So perfect.”
She was hardly that.
But her throbbing bottom told her not to say that out loud.
“You best not be having bad thoughts about yourself right now,” he warned.
Uh-oh.
“Because I don’t care if I just spanked you, I will do it again if I think you need it. I will always give you what you need. Even if you don’t necessarily want it.”
She thought that over for a moment. She’d never had anyone she could rely on. Well, other than Jonathan.
There was a sense of safety that came with knowing Beck would be there for her. Would pull her up if necessary.
“Are you mad at me? Ester never liked this part of our relationship. Urgh, fuck, sorry. I shouldn’t mention her.”
“It’s okay. I know she was special to you all.”
“She was,” he said in a short voice.
Beck was nestled against her, and she could feel how hard his dick was.
“Please, can I taste you? Can I put you in my mouth?”
“You’re sure you want that?”
“God. Yes.”
“All right, Freckles. You can put my dick in your mouth.”
She slid off the bed and onto her knees on the floor while he stared down at her in surprise. Then he reached over and grabbed a pillow, handing it to her. “For your knees.”
Wow. He was sweet. As she put the pillow under her knees, he stood and pulled off his sweatpants and boxers, revealing his cock.
Dear Lord. He was huge.
Was she even going to get him into her mouth?
“Don’t worry.” He ran a finger over the freckles on her nose. “We’ll go nice and slow.”
Good.
Because she wasn’t sure she could handle anything else. She ran her tongue up his cock.
Damn. So good.
Placing her hands on his thighs, she took the head of his dick into her mouth and sucked.
“Heck, yes.” He ran his fingers lightly through her hair. Not gripping it like Owen would have.
She loved their differences.
She ran her tongue along his shaft, learning it, then she lapped across the head.
“Baby. That feels so darn good.”
She slid her hands higher, toward his stomach, and felt him stiffen.
And not in a good way. Drawing back, she stared up at him.
“You want to ride me, Freckles?” he asked in a strangled voice. “That will give you some control over how much of me you take.”
She nodded eagerly. He lifted her up, then he lay on his back on the bed before helping her straddle him. He ran his hands up her inner thighs, moving a finger to play with her clit.
She sucked in a breath, her eyes closing. “Oh God.”
“Who am I?” he growled.
“Beck. Daddy Beck.”
“That’s right. It’s Daddy Beck who is holding you. Touching you. Who is going to fuck you.”
“With your monster cock.” She slammed her hand over her mouth. “Ididn’tmeantosaythat.”
