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Joy and arousal flooded her system, making her feel as though she were literally floating on cloud nine. She was having a baby with the man she loved, and he wanted to marry her.
Could life possibly get any better?
Then Matt shoved his shirt up over her breasts and pulled one stiff peak into his mouth, and she grinned as she arched up to meet him. Leave it to her Daddy to answer a question she hadn’t even asked.
He took his time, not releasing her nipple until she was writhing and whimpering beneath him. By the time he finished with her other breast, she could barely catch her breath and her clit was throbbing in time with her racing heartbeat. Between being edged with that damn toy all day and now his wicked tongue, she was ready to combust.
“Daddy, please. I need to come. Please.”
“Soon, baby,” he assured her in low, crooning tones between swipes of his tongue over her breasts and down her stomach. “I want to be inside you when you shatter for me.”
If he kept talking like that, she wasn’t going to be able to hold out for much longer. “Hurry, Daddy, please.”
“Roll over on your tummy, baby.”
Eager to do whatever it took to finally get the pleasure he’d been keeping just out of reach all day, she rolled onto her stomach and pillowed her head on her arms.
“Spread your legs for me, babygirl.”
With a happy sigh, she did as she was told, her lips curving up into a grin as he settled between her legs.
But when she felt his mouth on the back of her thigh, slowly working its way up to her bottom, she couldn’t help but tense up. “Daddy, no,” she groaned, humiliation turning her cheeks into an inferno as he nipped at the full lower curve of her bottom cheek.
“Why not?” he asked with a chuckle that said he was clearly enjoying her embarrassment. “We just had a shower, so you’re nice and clean and tasty. Be a good girl and keep those legs open wide for Daddy.”
Like she had a choice when his shoulders were holding her open as much as her own free will. But she did her best to relax, to submit, even when his tongue slid over the sensitive skin between her pussy and her bottom hole. She knew what came next, and as always, she was powerless to stop him.
And, though it was humiliating to admit even just to herself, she really didn’t want to.
“Daddy,” she whined as his tongue moved higher, inching toward that place she didn’t want to want him to touch her.
“What’s wrong, baby?” He didn’t sound the least bit concerned. If anything, he sounded downright amused by her embarrassment. Which just made the whole situation evenmoreembarrassing. And hotter. “You don’t want Daddy to taste you?”
“Notthere!” she shot back, her voice rising to a horrified squeak.
“I don’t think you’re being very honest, babygirl.” A hint of playful sternness infused his tone. “And naughty girls who tell lies don’t get to come when Daddy fucks them.”
“Daddy! That’s not fair!”
Chuckling darkly, he slid two fingers into her pussy. “I happen to think it’s very fair.”
The pleasure she didn’t want to want flashed through her as he pressed against that bundle of nerves inside her, his tongue finding its way to her forbidden hole. Whimpering, she squirmed under him, but even she wasn’t sure if she was trying to get away or press herself closer.
It was so wrong. And yet, it felt so fucking right.
Soon, her whimpers turned to moans as she pushed herself backward, lifting her hips in a silent plea for more. Which he readily gave her, flooding her with pleasure until she stood trembling on the edge, ready to fly.
And then he pulled away, and she stumbled back from the edge with a cry.
“Daddy!”
“Is something wrong, baby?”
Again with that fake sympathy she loved to hate. “Daddy, please.”
“Please what, babygirl? Tell Daddy exactly what you want.”
Slowly, torturously, he slid his finger back inside her, drawing another round of whimpers from her. “I wanna come, Daddy, please.”
