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Since we still have time to burn, I ask her if she wants to go to the salon, and I get a resounding yes with a quick kiss on my mouth. I’m going to spoil my girl rotten.
We get home at five in the afternoon, and it only takes her 30 minutes to get ready. I wait in my car and when she closes the door behind her, it feels like the whole ground disappears underneath me.
I’ve seen her in the dress, but she completes the look, and fuck if I don’t want to sling her over my shoulder and take her to the bedroom. Forget dinner. I can just devour her. Nothing’s gonna keep me from driving my tongue into her sweet cunt.
But my girl looks so excited, so I rein in my desire and drive us to the restaurant.
We approach the entrance, and all the way from here, the ocean-fresh dishes waft through the air. Their interior is adorned with nautical accents—from fishing nets to seashells—in light blue and white. The dining area is spacious, with sturdy wooden tables and chairs. Artwork depicting seascapes and fishing scenes fills the walls, paying homage to the restaurant’s heritage and the maritime traditions that inspire its culinary offerings.
I’ve been here a couple of times, but I still find myself looking around like it’s my first time, grunting in approval.
I pull out Andrea’s seat for her and as I settle on mine, a waitstaff quickly hands out their menu, highlighting the day’s fresh catches, bestsellers, and the chef’s specialties. We end up choosing grilled lobster, buttery scallops, creamy mashed potato, and clam chowder.
We chat for the whole dinner, but I’m only half listening because I’m still trying to wrap my head around her—my beautiful baby girl—as mine. Only mine. Tonight, I’ll claim her in every way.
She’s still gushing about the delicious foods we ate when we arrive back at the house. The moment I close the door behind me, I’m pulling her against my chest and lowering my head to hers, claiming her mouth in a kiss that leaves both of us breathless. I don’t stop kissing her even as my jaw begins to ache. I want her wet and ready for me.
Her dress is held together by a couple of strings so I loosen and untie the knots. I slowly slide it off her body, letting the fabric fall to the floor. She’s not wearing a bra since the dress is padded. As she stands there in nothing but lacy black panties, I fight for control. I don’t want to take her like a madman.
It’s her first time and I want to make it special. Make it slow. Make myself last because I’m not sure how much I can take if she touches me.
I close the distance between us and run a finger down her arm, making goosebumps appear on her smooth, creamy skin. She holds my gaze, her mouth open in breathy gasps, eyes glassy.
I don’t touch her anywhere except for my finger now running along the waistband of her panties. Not dipping inside. Just skimming. Teasing. Priming her for the best night of her life.
“Andrew…” she whispers, voice already thick with longing.
“Yes, baby girl?”
“Why are you torturing me like this?”
I lean closer and lick the shell of her ear, making her moan and almost making me come right there and then. “Am I? Why? What do you want? Tell me.”
When she doesn’t and just whimpers there, I harden my voice just a fraction. “Tell me what you want.”
“I want you to touch me.”
She doesn’t have to tell me twice as I kiss her with urgency, more passion than I did before. She responds by plunging her tongue inside my mouth over and over until my groin aches with the need to be inside her.
With one arm, I lift her and cup her ass, her legs automatically wrapping around my waist. I’ve lived here so long I can navigate the place in the dark and that’s exactly what I do. The door almost falls off its hinges with how hard I push it open.
I drop her on the mattress while I take off my shirt and unbuckle my jeans in record time. We’re both in nothing but our underwear. She tries to scoot to the headboard but I grab her calves and jerk her to the edge of the bed.
The lights are off and her face is bathed in moonlight. But even from here, I can see the way her eyes darken. The way she’s licking her lips.
I don’t wait anymore. I reach for her panties and tear them off, the sound so loud in this room. In the next second, I dive face-first into her pussy, sucking her clit, lapping up her juices, and sawing in and out of her inner walls with my tongue. She whimpers, mewls, and moans. Grabs and yanks my hair.
Still, I don’t stop. Not even to breathe. I can die like this for all I care, feeling like I’m already in heaven this very moment.
With both of her legs over my shoulders, her flesh parts around my tongue. My jaw aches, her wetness coating my mouth, nose, and cheeks. Fuck this is my favorite meal. My favorite scent. My favorite taste.
Andrea grips my hair, pushes me further, and rotates her hips.
That’s my girl. Ride my face, baby. Ride my face until you come apart.
And she does. Her legs quake and that’s the only time I pull back, to watch her become unhinged right in front of my eyes.
Fuck. The most beautiful sight.
