Page 36 of Little Bits of Daddy (Montana Daddies)

He rolled his eyes with a grin, but he drew out of her ass. He kept his movements slow and easy to begin with… seriously? She wasn’t exaggerating. She really was dying here.

Then his thumb landed over her clit again, rubbing back and forth. His movements grew faster. She could feel her orgasm racing through her body.

“Please, can I come?” she begged.

“Not yet.” The words were spoken through gritted teeth. He had to be close. The muscles on his neck were standing out, his breath coming in harsh pants.

“Please. Please!” she wailed as he continued to flick her clit. She trembled, clenching down around him. She needed… she needed… she needed…

“Come, baby. Come now.”

She screamed as he gave a few more strokes and she came. Her body thrashed in her bonds, her head arching back. His own shout drowned hers as he found his release and he half-collapsed on her, but he still kept the majority of his weight off her. Protecting her as he always did.

He leaned up and kissed her gently. “My baby.”

“All yours,” she told him.

“Just give me a minute and I’ll get you unbound and cleaned up, then I’ll hold you. All right?”

She nodded. She felt completely exhausted. But in a really good way. He untied her arms first, rubbing them gently to help with circulation. Then he moved to untie her ankles. Lifting her, he lay her she was resting against the pillows at the head of the bed. He ran his hand over her hair.

“You all right, little darling?”

“Uh-huh,” she said with a smile. “Better than okay. That was amazing.”

He chuckled. “You just lie there and relax. Let Daddy take care of you.”

“Okay, Daddy.”

He disappeared for a moment and when he returned, he held a cloth in his hand. He gently cleaned her pussy first, then her bottom. She thought about protesting that she could do it, but she was just too spent. When he was finished, he pulled back the covers and deposited her in the bed, climbing in after her.

She snuggled against him, her head on his chest, his arm tight around her, keeping her close and protected.

This was her favorite place in the world. In Daddy’s arms. Knowing that she would always be loved.

That she would always be Daddy’s little darling.

HIS LITTLE COWGIRL

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“I’m going to do it. I’m going in.” Gigi stared with concentration at the can she held in her hands. A shudder worked its way through her.

She could do this. How disgusting could it be?

A knock at the door stole her attention, and she let out the breath she hadn’t realized she was holding.

“Come in,” Abby called out as they all turned towards the sliding glass door to see Daisy on the other side. She opened the door and walked in, closing it behind her. Eden, Gigi and Abby were all sitting around the coffee table in Abby and Kent’s living room while all of their men were at a JSI meeting.

Gigi had spent a bit of time with Abby since moving to Sanctuary Ranch a few weeks ago. The other two women she didn’t know as well. Daisy seemed friendly. Eden was a bit more reserved. In fact, she’d kind of intimidated Gigi the first time she’d met her.

Daisy quickly pulled off her jacket. “Whew, the sun is shining but Jed still insisted I wear a jacket. It’s not that cold outside!”

“Glad Macca isn’t the only overprotective one,” Gigi commented quietly, smiling at Daisy.

“They’re all the same,” Eden told her from where she sat in her wheelchair. “Protective and possessive.”

“And we wouldn’t have them any other way.” Abby winked at her.

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