Page 29 of Before He Was Her Headmaster

I exhale a confession. “It’s been a long time.”

She makes a little sound, a squeak of surprise, and throws her arms around my neck, dragging me in for a kiss. “Good,” she breathes against my mouth. “Welcome back to sex. It’s very good with me.”

I laugh out loud, then groan. Because, oh God, that’s an understatement. “It’s perfect. You’re perfect.”

She nods happily and runs her hands up and down between our bodies, touching me at first, then herself.

The sight of her little hands on her small breasts is enough to undo me. I growl as she squeezes her own flesh.

“Yes?”

I grunt and fuck her harder.

“Oh.” It’s a tiny sound. So fucking hot. Her eyes go wide. “Oh, yes. That.”

Oh.

“Come for me,” I beg at the same time as she tips her head back and cries out, her hands on her tits, my thumb on her clit.

My cock buried to the hilt in her perfect little body.

She gasps, her orgasm in my ear, then falls back against the bed, temporarily drained. She blinks up at me, her eyes wide as she catches her breath. “Don’t stop. I want to feel you come, Daddy.”

The way she says it unleashes the beast inside me. I growl and let loose, planting my hands on the mattress, my body hunching on top of hers, wild now. My thighs strain as I drive my hips, burying my cock deep inside her over and over again. Her wet little cunt is taking me easily now, and I can’t stop myself. My balls pull tight, the corners of my vision go black, and I grunt out her name as the climax rips out of me.

My hands are clamped to her hips when I come to, and my cock is pulsing in her belly. She’s so fucking little beneath me, and I swear and try to apologize, but she giggles and kisses my face.

“Wow,” she whispers. “That was awesome.”

My heart thumps painfully in my chest. Awesome is one word for it.

Fucking life-changing is another way to put it.

My Lily. My sweet girl. These feelings for her are deeply primal and shock me but in a good way. I feel alive for the first time in a long time. This is the feeling I was chasing on the highway. I was looking for Lily this whole time.

I clean her up and then tuck us under the blankets so she doesn’t get cold. But cuddling only lasts long enough for recovery, and before long, we’re making out again.

I pull her on top of me, all the way up, and after making sure she has a good hold on the headboard, I gently start licking her tender pussy. “You’re not too sore?”

“Nope.” She wriggles above me. “Can I tell you a secret?”

“Of course.”

“I was hoping to find you today.”

I pause my careful kissing. “That’s very naughty.”

“Does it make you want to spank me?”

I laugh and gently bite the inside of her thigh. “No.”

She stretches above me in tempting perfection. “What would make Daddy want to spank me?”

I abandon my licking because I have a serious answer. And it makes my cock thicken even more against my thigh. “You not eating dinner.”

“I’ll miss it tonight.” She lets go of the headboard, and I sit up. She immediately rolls over on my lap, presenting her bottom. “I came here knowing I might miss dinner.”

“And how did you feel when you made that decision?”

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