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“I need you naked,” he growls and pops open the button to my jeans. “I can’t go another minute without your skin touching mine.” His thick cock presses against the confines of his pants. I palm him and stroke him through the material.
His rumble of appreciation makes my core clench and hot liquid spill between my thighs.
“Same,” I offer huskily. “Take these off, daddy. I need to feel you inside me.”
I fight with his belt buckle and he does the rest of the work ridding us of our clothes—jeans, bra, panties for me and everything for him. He stands over me looking down at me with so much reverence and awe in his eyes that for a moment I feel like the only woman who could ever make him happy.
I hold my thighs open and pass my fingers through my sticky, slick folds. The fact my stomach flips does not change how badly I want this. I twirl the wet tip around my nipples, tempting him closer.
He presses a knee between my legs and he slowly glides over me until his weight settles us both into the mattress. It’s a decadent feeling I’ll cherish forever. Our heavy breathing mixes. He laces his thick fingers through mine and in that second I know I will forever love my daddy.
“Let me show you the many ways I intend to love you, my sweet Lili.”
CHAPTER 7
LILI
“Yes,” I whisper on a shuddering breath. I spread my now dry hair out behind me and I love the look of wonder in his eyes.
He comes over me. “My fairy tale queen.”
His thumb swipes over the pulse point on my throat, and he tips my chin up. I shut my eyes and let my head fall back. His weight and his callused touch feels so good. My heart races. It’s hard, but I control myself in order to go at his languid pace and not force him to his back so I can take him.
I can do that later.
I suck in my lower lip and clench it between my teeth. Juices spill from my center to wet the bed beneath me.
More hot pre-cum releases from the swollen head and when he widens my thighs with his own, I reach out and pass the tip of my finger over the head, making his head fall back with a heavy groan.
Rapid beats of his heart show in the erratic thump of the artery on the side of his neck. It’s empowering to see how affected he is by me. Those piercing dark eyes glitter with unspoken danger but his touches tell me the only thing I should fear is how hard he’ll make me orgasm.
His mouth roams up the side of my neck. “Beautiful,” he says and then fists my loose hair and drags my head to the side so he can nip and lick his way down the other side. The hardened length of his erection grows impossibly harder against my thigh.
“I need you,” I admit shamelessly. I know we both don’t have the patience in us to take this nice and slow. I want to taste him and feel him slowly glide that beautiful cock over my tongue. But again, that can come later. Right now I need him inside me.
“Bastian, please don’t make me wait. I need you so bad it physically hurts to not have you.”
Strong, possessive fingers wrap around my breasts. Plump, eager and ready for his hot mouth, the hard tips jut out desperate to be ravaged by the force of his hunger.
He doesn’t disappoint. The burning sensation of stubble against tender skin makes me hiss in tortured pleasure. I cry out as his lips surround a nipple and he tugs it deep inside the wet confines of his mouth.
He pushes to his knees between my thighs and fists the heavy, veined length of his cock. As he sucks and nips on my nipples, he works the swollen head of his shaft against my throbbing clit.
I plant both of my heels on the bed and rock my hips to the rhythm he sets. I know he’s taking it slow for me, but I don’t care about the pain. I want to feel it and all the fire of pleasure that will come after. I want to feel everything this man can do to my body.
He dips the head into my channel and pulls out.
“Bastian!” I cry out, gasping for air. He does it again and again until there are white dots in my vision and so much heat coursing through my veins I can't take a proper breath.
Heavy breathing has me shaking in his hold.
Those possessive hands leave my breasts to find the plumpness of my ass. Instead of torturing me with shallow thrusts he moves down my body, his intentions blatantly obvious.
“Bastian! No, don’t make me wait… please, daddy. I need you to fuck me.” I drive my fingers into his hair but that damn wicked laugh of his says he’s not listening.
The pad of his tongue is wickedly delightful as he drags it through my slick folds. He growls possessively. “Play with those pretty pink nipples, baby. Twist and tug ’em for me.” And he goes back to eating me.
“Bastian!”
