Page 36 of Unwrapping His Naughty Secret

“Are you sensitive?” I ask as I nose along her slick curls. She is a little messy. I love it.

“A little.”

“I’ll be gentle.”

“Not too careful,” she says, shifting her legs again. An echo of our first conversation about kissing.

I knew then that she wasn’t like anyone else I’d ever met. That she was a bold, fearless woman who knows how to ask for what she wants. I thought it was dangerous.

It’s not dangerous at all. It’s fucking beautiful.

So I brush my thumbs up her tender pussy lips and ease her cunt open for my kisses. “Not too careful,” I promise. “I’ll give you the deep kisses you want, sweetness. I promise.”

She jerks at the first slide of my tongue up the middle of her pussy, then moans when I do it again.

I grin. Good. She likes me eating her sweet pussy. That makes two of us.

And she makes the best fucking sounds as I dig in and make a meal of her. Deliciouslittle virgin cunt. Tastes fresh. Sounds ready.

I don’t wait long before giving her a finger, too, circling her entrance until she trembles, then pushing in to feel the tight squeeze of her pussy from the inside. The way she breathesYes, Daddy,when I add a second finger is the stuff of legends.

Her clit is the most sensitive part, and every time I lick around it, she shakes and pushes on my head. Too much, too soon.

I don’t care. I’ll settle in for a slow French kiss with her pussy, if that’s what she wants. But as I start to fuck her with my fingers, her grip on my hair shifts, and instead of pushing, she starts pulling.

Up, up.

My breath wafts over her clit and she says the magic word.

“Please, Daddy.”

“You want me to suck your little clit? Not too sensitive now?”

“I need it,” she whines.

Generous, giving Cara, finally hitting her selfishgimmepoint.

Good.

Chest puffing with pride, I give her exactly what she needs.

I close my mouth around her taut clit and I pull her to the heavens. Her thighs tighten up around my head, her hips jerking hard, slapping me in the face.

Making Cara come is a wild fucking ride.

I suck hard, licking and swirling as she goes off, as I feel her body spasm and then give give give.

I keep licking because I’m addicted now.

Panting, pushing, her thighs fall away, off my shoulders, uncovering my ears. “Oh God oh God oh God you monster,” she cries out. “Stop kissing me right now!”

Twisting my head, I laugh into her inner thigh. “I stopped.”

“That was too good.”

Pleased as punch, I roll onto my back. She’s all over my face. I can die a happy man now. “How is something too good?”

“It just is.” She crawls down the bed and curls up beside me, pulling my hand to her bare breast. To her heart, I realize, as therapid thud meets my fingertips. “You could give me a heart attack doing that, you know.”

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