Page 26 of My First and Only Crush

Truthfully, I was a goner long before I stepped into this room and picked up her panties. And from that moment, it’s been a fever dream of fantasy highlight after fantasy highlight.

Seeing the hint of her glistening pussy peeking out between her legs when she was curled up behind the curtain?

Fuck.

Drinking champagne off her bodyand thenfinding out she’s still a virgin?

Fuck.

Her kneeling in front of me and needing to be talked through a blow job? Letting me shove my fat cock into the tight squeeze of her throat?

Fuuuuuck.

If she hadn’t sucked me off, I’d already be inside her, putting that seed deep in her belly. Nothing between us.

My cock twitches at the thought.

“You want to fuck me,” she whispers into my neck. “I can feel it.”

I tighten my hold on her. “I thought we’d already established that I want you so much it scares me.”

“Mmm. But here we are cuddling instead of fucking.”

I roll her onto her back and pin her hands to the bed, our fingers entwined.

She looks up at me, proud as anything to have goaded me into action with her dirty words. “Yes, Daddy?”

And fuck me, they’re working.

I take her mouth, kissing the filth away. “You are a good girl for asking for what you want,” I tell her, my voice low and warm, as I start to strip out of my dress pants. “But if you call what we do in this bedfuckingone more time, I’m going to spank the brat right out of you.”

Her eyes get so bright. “Okay, Daddy.”

I don’t climb off her. I lever myself this way and that, staying connected to her with a hand, my mouth, a brush of my chest against her.

I want to crush her to the bed and never let her go.

I want to make her say dirty things just to have the pleasure of turning her ass red.

And then it’s her panties that are coming off, and this time, they’re staying off.

No more teasing.

Daddy needs his little girl’s pussy. Full access, all night long. All of her firsts will be mine tonight, just in case she bolts in the morning.

And then we’ll have to chase her.

Have to? Get to.

Never again will I hold myself back from chasing this girl, from pursuing her and winning her and making her feel like the best part of my life.

Because she is.

Her thighs pull together as I return her panties to their rightful spot—on the floor. I plant my big hands on her knees, calloused and tan against the smoothness of her skin, and shake my head. “Don’t hide this from me.”

Her chest and belly quiver as I press her legs apart and get my first proper look at her slippery center. Her pink, swollen middle.

And everything tilts fucking sideways.

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