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I’d wanted to fuck her senseless before she sucked my dick. Now, I still wanted to, but I’d need a minute. I knew I’d come, it had been good, but the need for more had come back as soon as the flash of pleasure disappeared. I couldn’t get enough of her, and at the moment, I didn’t care.

I’d never wanted a woman this much, never needed a woman the way I needed her. It came to me as she sat back and wiped at her mouth with a tissue I handed her from a box that rested on the end table. I was never going to let her go, she was mine and nobody could make me give her up.

I watched her, wondering what kind of witch she was to have cast this spell over me. I wasn’t a prude, far from it, but I wasn’t the man-whore a lot of people took me for either. I’d had my share of women, when I’d needed a woman, but none had fascinated, beguiled me, the way Abigail did.

She pushed a frame of copper hair away from her face and looked back at me, not saying a word, just happy to be there. After she took a drink of water she got up and looked around. “Which way is the bathroom?”

“Down the hall, to the right, first door.” I answered, still a little fuzzy in the brain. My heart had slowed down from the thunderous pace it had raced at moments before, but my brain was still in Lala land.

She’d blown my mind with that little performance. I didn’t often let myself finish in woman’s mouths, but she’d wanted it so much, I’d let her. There was time to build her back up, get her panting for me, and then get inside of her. As far inside of her as my dick would go.

“That’s better.” I heard her say when she came back up the hallway and sat down beside me on the couch. “Now what?”

“Um, well, I guess I need to sort myself out and see what comes next.” I looked down at my open shirt and kicked my shoes off. I pushed the pants off and stood up. “Care to see my bedroom?”

“I’d love to, Daddy,” she got up just as I threw off the shirt. “Damn, it’s nice to look at you.”

“Thanks,” I appreciated the compliment. Working out every morning gave me a body that earned me more than one second glance and kept me healthy.

I opened the door to the bedroom, also decorated in black, and let her in. “Is it too cold?”

“No, Daddy, it’s fine.” She went to the bed and sat down, prim and proper on my duvet. “You’re going to heat me up again, aren’t you?”

“I definitely am,” I answered, kneeling down in front of her. Her complexion was beautiful, luring me to touch her cheek, her rounded jawline, down to her chin. “You are too beautiful, Abigail.”

“Thank you,” she answered, her eyes wide as the moment went from sexual to something more. “I’m glad you think so.”

“I know you are, baby, I don’t think it at all. I know it.” I drew her closer to kiss her full lips, loving how soft they were against mine.

I had an urge to make her mine, to claim her in no uncertain terms, even if I’d done that downstairs. Those were just words. I needed to match my actions to those words, but there was a certain way her eyes would dart around occasionally, like a doe caught in the headlights, uncertain about which way to run to safety so she simply froze. Not that I thought she was afraid of me, I just got the impression she wasn’t exactly comfortable. That meant I needed to communicate better with her and reassure her that she was safe.

“Listen, I know this is all new to you, and I’m virtually a stranger, but I will not hurt you, Abigail. If I do something you don’t like, tell me. Please. This has to be a two-way street, you get me?” I waited until she nodded to continue. “Good. Now, are you sure you want to continue?”

“I am. I don’t know exactly where we’re going with this, or how I’m going to feel about it all tomorrow, but yeah. I may never get the chance to do this again. I want to continue.”

“I think you may get more chances at it than you think,” I whispered so low she had to lean forward to hear me.

“What? I didn’t catch all that,” she pulled back, her brows together and her smile gone.

“Nothing, just a passing thought.” I remembered then that I’d left the condoms in my pocket in the living room. “Just a second.”

I ran to the bathroom, pulled out what turned to be the entire strip of condoms and made my way back to the bedroom.

“Whoa! I don’t think we can use all of those in one night,” she gasped, her eyes round with shock.

“You’re something special, I’ll give you that, but yeah, I agree,” I had to laugh at the assumption she’d made, it was just too funny. “A strip of 34 is too many. I think my dick would fall off.”

“And all my insides would fall out,” she laughed with glee, but her eyes became serious when I joined her on the bed. “Maybe one is enough for now?”

“It is, angel.” I agreed, kissing her into silence. She’d be making different noises very soon.

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