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“Wow,” I whispered as my hands stroked his chest. It was broad and strong. A tattoo of an anchor with a rose adorned his left pec. “You’re beautiful,” I whispered. My face heated up with how stupid I sounded.
“I’m nothing compared to you, gorgeous. Jesus.” He shook his head as if he couldn’t believe I was real. “I still can’t believe you’re here asking me to"—he dragged his tongue over his perfectly straight white teeth—“asking me to take your cherry.”
“I am. Believe it.” I breathed jaggedly.
His head dipped down, and my eyes fluttered shut. I braced to feel his lips against mine, but they never touched. Instead, his mouth pressed against the slope of my right shoulder. One after another, he peppered kisses against my skin. From my shoulder to my collarbone to the other shoulder. He was unrushed with his attention.
Almost like he was trying to memorize every inch of me. With every drag of his mouth against my flesh, I shook with need. It curled deep inside my belly, and I felt like I was ready to explode. All from a few kisses.
“Daddy,” I moaned.
“Shh, I got you.” He said it like a vow.
And he did.
He had me.
His lips explored my body, and before I knew it, his hands had undone the corset bra and were dragging it down my arms. His hungry gaze made my nipples tighten and my breasts ache for his touch.
I didn’t have to ask, though.
No, Daddy Dash took care of me. Holding my breasts with a tender touch, taking their weight in his hands before squeezing them with just enough pressure that had me pressing my thighs together. But no matter how much I pressed them together, relief felt impossible.
I needed more.
I needed him.
“I got you, baby girl,” he promised again. It made me wonder if I had said the words out loud or he just knew my needs. Dasher picked me up, and my legs wrapped around his waist as I held on to him like a koala bear.
“Do you trust me?” I nodded immediately, without hesitation. “I don’t know what I ever did to deserve that trust, but I promise, Juniper, you will never regret it.”
“Dash, I need…” I wasn’t sure how to say what it was I needed.
I had never been with a man.
The most I had done was play with my fingers, and even then, I wasn’t sure what I considered an orgasm was actually the real thing. Just making out with him was more than I’d ever shared with a partner. I wasn’t sure what I needed or how to tell him what it was, but I had a feeling Dash would know how to take care of me.
“I need more,” I whined.
“Shh,” he hushed me gently, “Daddy knows what you need.” He winked as he set me down on his bed. I breathed in, and his scent felt like it cloaked all around me. I loved it.
Almost as much as I loved him.
“Fuck, look at you, beautiful.” He stared at me like I was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen. My legs parted a little wider to accommodate his large frame, and he moved in. Dasher’s body covered mine as it hovered over me, and I smiled up at him.
“At any time, if you want me to stop, all you have to do is say so, do you understand?” I nodded, and he growled, “I need the words, baby.”
“I understand… Daddy,” I whispered, and his gaze heated.
“Good fucking girl,” he grunted, then I lost his gaze. His head dipped down, and he started to kiss my skin again.
One hand held a breast, the calloused pad of his thumb brushing against my sensitive nipple, and my back arched against the mattress below me. My eyes shut, so all I could do was feel. His lips, his hands, his body. It felt like he was all around me. Before I knew it, he draped my thighs over his shoulders, and when I pried my eyes open, our gazes locked just as he opened his mouth and his tongue swiped at my pussy.
“Oh my god!” I gasped. Nothing had ever felt as good and overwhelming.
“Shh,” Dash soothed but didn’t stop. His tongue licked me like I was a melting ice cream cone. My toes curled as I planted the heels of my feet against his back.
“Dash, Dash, Dash,” I chanted. “Daddy.” My voice cracked. His finger dipped inside me, and he groaned.
