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I glare at him. “What are you doing here, Daddy?”

He hums, and my body responds by making me so freaking wet between my legs that I can feel it dripping down my thighs.

“That’s more like it.” He reaches for my towel, letting it fall. “I came to see why you were hiding from me.”

“I’m not hiding. I thought you would want to spend time with yourwife.” I glance toward my bedroom door. “How did you even get in?”

“I have my ways. As for who I want to spend time with, I think it’s obvious.” He presses my stomach with his hand, so that I have to sit on the vanity countertop. “Now, be a good girl and let Daddy have a taste.”

He lowers to his knees, leaving no question where this is leading. I groan as he pushes my legs apart, licking through my folds.

“That feels so good, Daddy,” I say, threading my fingers through his hair. “Oh. Right there!”

He sucks on my clit until I moan out his name as I shatter.

He looks up at me, smirking. My arousal coats his beard. Fuck. Why is that so sexy?

“Careful, baby girl. You don’t want your grandmother to hear you being a little slut, now do you?”

Grabbing his tie, I pull him in for a kiss. “Maybe I do.”

His eyes are dark. “Is that so?”

“Mmm hmm.”

“Then, by all means, let’s make sure she hears you.”

He stands and pulls me to my feet, leading me to my bedroom door. Opening it, he pushes me against the door, his hand going between my legs.

“Call for her.”

“What?”

“Tell her you need to speak to her. Let’s see if I can make you cum before she gets here.”

My heart pounds. We’re being reckless, but I can’t seem to find it in me to care.

“Fine, but I don’t want your hand to get me off.” I cup him through his pants. “I want your cock, Daddy.”

“Anything you want, baby girl.”

He makes quick work of unzipping his pants, freeing his dick. I bury my face against his neck to hide my moan as he lifts my leg, sliding into me.

“Ready when you are, baby girl.”

Holding his gaze, I call out, “Grandmama, can you come up here, please?”

His grin is wicked as he rolls his hips, pressing me against the door with his thrust. Fuck. This feels so good. Better than it should.

“Louder. I don’t think she heard you,” he says as he thrusts.

“Grandmama? Are you still awake?”

“Good girl,” Odin says in a low tone as he rocks into me.

I whimper as he hits a spot that feels so good.

“Anna? Are you calling for me?” Grandmama calls from the first floor.

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