Page 114 of Little Bits of Daddy (Montana Daddies)

“Daddy!”

He grinned. “But all of that is going to come after.”

“After what?” she asked.

“After I fuck my girl.” He leaned in to kiss her. Fuck. So good. He slid his hand under her pajama top to cup her breast.

“Duke,” she moaned.

Kneeling, he helped her sit so he could take her pajama top off.

“Lie down on your back and wrap your hands around the rungs of the headboard,” he commanded.

She lay back as he stripped off her pajama bottoms and panties. He stared down at her, taking her in.

Fuck. Him.

So beautiful.

“You’re going to follow my orders,” he told her. “Keep your hands behind your head and widen your legs. Show me that pretty pussy.”

“Oh, Lord,” she muttered, but her legs slowly parted.

It felt so long since he’d taken the time to just stare at her. She was gorgeous. Curvy and sweet.

“My beautiful girl,” he murmured. “You don’t know what you do to me.”

She glanced pointedly at where his dick was pressing against his boxer shorts. Climbing from the bed, he stripped off. He’d be lying if he said he didn’t enjoy her sharp intake of breath, the way her gaze ate him up hungrily.

He moved around to the end of the bed. Then he grabbed her ankles and gently slid her down so her butt was at the edge.

“Keep those hands behind your head,” he commanded. “That’s my good girl.” He placed her feet flat on the mattress, spreading her legs wide.

Just perfect.

Stepping between her parted legs, he leaned over her, resting his hands on either side of her head.

He kissed her.

Hard and hot.

Fuck. He was already so close to coming that it was embarrassing. Her body felt so right against his. Soft and delicious.

He moved his mouth down her neck, and lower, until he reached her breasts. He didn’t know how long he spent sucking on her nipples, licking them, then biting gently. But by the time he drew back, she was breathing heavily, her body arching up against him.

“Please, please, please,” she begged.

“What is it, baby girl?” He kissed her tummy.

He couldn’t wait any longer to taste her.

“I need . . . I need . . .”

“Tell me what you need.”

“To come! I need your mouth on my pussy. Please.”

“Hmm. I’m not sure you’re desperate enough.”

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