Page 18 of Protect Me

“Is this all from me, little girl?” I ask, my voice low and gravelly.

She shakes her head. “From me, too,” she whimpers.

Her words fire me up. I crawl over her and pin her on her back. “I thought I told you that you can’t touch yourself.”

She scoffs and strains against my immovable grasp. “Well, I did.”

“What were you thinking about?” I ask, pressing my hips into hers.

“None of your business.”

“You’re my business. Including what’s in your head.”

She blinks. “I thought about riding your lap.” She squirms beneath me. “Now get the fuck off me.”

What is up with this girl and humping shit like a horny dog?

“I have a better idea.” I sit up and pull her shorts aside. Her cunt looks good enough to eat, and that’s what I fully intend to do. “Have you ever had a mouth on you?” I ask.

She shakes her head.

I scoot down and crawl between her legs. I breathe in her scent, her intoxicating aroma so thick with arousal. I blow air on her swollen clit, and her hips jerk forward.

“What do you want?” I ask.

“Your mouth,” she whispers. “Please.”

The way she said “please” drives me wild and blinds me with desire. Isabella never begs for anything.

I lower my face to her pussy, spreading her lips with my tongue. The heat from my mouth sends a jolt of electricity through her entire body, and she jerks as if she’s come into contact with a live wire. A surprised moan leaves her lips.

I lick her with my tongue in long, broad strokes between quick and relentless flicks. Her moans lengthen and grow louder as she buries her hand in my hair and pulls me deeper. I take in every drop of sweetness, cleaning her before I cause more to drip from her.

“Daddy,” she moans, and not in a sarcastic way.

I feel weird about it, but the word is so filled with her impending orgasm, I can’t help but like it.

“Come for daddy,” I growl before burying my face between her legs and eating her like she’s my last meal before her father executes me.

Her thighs tremble against the sides of my head as she gets closer to her edge, and I shove my fingers inside her tight pussy to see if I can get her there without her needing to hump my leg. A loud moan blows into the air as I sink two of my fingers to her depths. My thumb grazes her clit as I tongue her hood with long strokes.

“I’m going to come,” she screams through a heavy moan. Her hips move against my mouth, and she grinds against my face as a warm gush coats my chin.

“Good fucking girl,” I growl as I pull away from her twitching pussy and wipe my mouth.

I lie beside her and enjoy the way undying pleasure laces each heaving breath that leaves her chest.

“Wow,” she whispers. “That felt so fucking good.”

I throb at her surprise. As if she didn’t know this is exactly what would happen when I tongue-fucked her. That I’d devour her and swallow every drop of her pleasure.

She rolls over and drapes an arm across my chest. Her hand moves lower until she grasps my dick through my boxers.

I won’t stop her this time. I let her warm hand wander beneath the waistband, where she wraps her bare skin around mine. Fuck, she feels good. She lowers the front of my boxers and strokes my length, looking up at me with her big, dark eyes as she rubs the dick of someone she should never be allowed to touch. She swirls around my head until my balls tighten in time with her grasp.

I’m going to come. I’m going to spill my load in her hand.

“Make me come,” I growl as I drop my head back.

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