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My nearly flaccid dick flares to life at the possibility of fucking her other virgin hole. Instead, I settle for pumping my digit in and out of her ass, getting her used to the feeling, and stretching her because I know I’ll have to go as slow as possible before I can take her here.
FIVE
MATILDA
I groan as my body wakes me up. A shaft of sunlight shines through the tips of the curtain between the cab of Big Daddy’s truck and the bunk. I want to crawl back under the covers and hide until I realize the thing keeping me warm isn’t a blanket at all; it’s my impressive man curled around my body, covering more than he’s not.
“Go back to sleep,” he grumbles in my ear, tickling my neck with his warm breath.
“I can’t,” I grumble back, being bratty and mocking him.
I already feel his member swelling between my legs. It was nestled up against my aching pussy all night long. “You don’t, and I’ll take that as an invitation.” His threat is no threat at all.
Turning in his arms, I throw my leg across his hip and cuddle into his chest, nibbling on his nipple again. “Who says that’s not exactly what I’d like?” The hand on my breast is now sliding down my spine, cups my ass cheek, squeezing it before pulling me open, baring my forbidden hole to the cool space.
His pinky finger moves to brush across the tight ring of muscle, and I gasp, not at all prepared for the way he pushes past and allows the digit to slide right inside. With his other hand, he tilts my head up to meet his hungry stare. “I want to fuck this ass so goddamned badly.”
“You’ll break me in half.” I’m not even kidding. The man is a beast, and his dick nearly shredded my pussy last night. So why am I wet just thinking about it?
“I know.” He flashes a predatory grin.
“You want to do it anyway.” I try to glare with my comment, but my squirming body gives me away.
“Don’t you worry, baby girl, Daddy will get you ready for the good, painful kind of fucking I want to give you.” I swallow at his words, excitement coursing through me. “For now, I want your mouth around my dick. Suck me like I’m your favorite lollipop.”
Licking my lips, I do precisely that, his finger still in my ass. I swallow down his dick like it’s my very own sucker and don’t stop until he’s thrusting past the point I can fit him into my mouth and growling out his orgasm. I gulp down as much of his seed as I’m able, but it still slips down my chin and onto my breasts before I sit back, and he rubs his mark into my skin.
“My good girl, such a filthy little whore.” The affection in his tone warms my heart. I love the way he speaks to me. I recognize that I shouldn’t, mainly because we just met, and I had no idea this was something I was into, but he makes it special.
By the time we’ve eaten breakfast in the diner that primarily caters to truckers and we’re on the road to his next pickup, I’m dying to ask him a million questions.
“I see you squirming, princess. Ask me.” I love that he picks up on my cues so well.
“What’s your real name, Daddy?” I know how much he loves me calling him that, so I don’t stop.
Tapping the license clipped into the visor, he replies, “Joshua Stergen.”
“Sexy,” I murmur as I grab the hard plastic and recite his information in my mind. He’s turning forty-two in three months. Maybe I’ll be ready for anal by then. I bet he’d love that.
“Have you always been a trucker?” Replacing the license, I sit back in my seat.
“I was a kid once,” he jokes, making me smile. “Grew up in Darlington, actually. Mack and I have been friends since we were punk kids.” The smile falters as he glances at me from the corner of his eye. Traffic is light this morning, so I’m not concerned. “I was locked up for a decade in my twenties.” I swallow roughly at his confession, staring at his big hands, those bulging biceps. I can only imagine why.
The mood has shifted, but I ask anyway. “How come?”
His lips thin into a flat line, and despite his apparent dislike of this conversation, he’s forthcoming with the answer. “I was in with a rough crowd in my youth. Bucked authority and hated life in general. I was dealt a pretty shitty deal with drunk parents who only cared about whether I made a run to the liquor store before school.”
“I’m so sorry, Joshua.” The name feels funny on my tongue; I’m so used to calling him Daddy. His sideways glare tells me he doesn’t like it either. “Daddy,” I correct with a little smile.
“Make sure it stays that way, baby girl.”That sure heated up fast.
“I came upon some asshole in a bar treating his girl like shit…beat the crap out of her. Wasn’t the first time I’d seen them or her all bruised up, but it was the first time I stepped in.” His throat works roughly as he maneuvers the truck into another lane to pass a slow driver. “He was choking the girl, would have killed her. I beat him to an inch of his life. He’s still being fed through a tube.”
“I bet you were her hero.” A sardonic bark of laughter bursts from within him.
“Not even fuckin’ close, baby girl. That bitch took the stand against me and said it was a game they played, and she was into it, despite evidence proving otherwise. She hammered the nail in my coffin.” His head shakes as though trying to brush the entire ordeal off his shoulders.
“Bitch,” I hiss. His eyes whip to mine in shock. “She should have been on her knees before you. I hope she got the kind of life she deserved.” Folding my arms, I realize I’m angry at this woman. She has no idea how decent, sweet, and dirty my man is, and she nearly ruined him.
