Page 47 of Daddy's Desire

Darian pointed to the pool. “She’s in there with the others. I should warn you that the suits the girls are wearing are very skimpy. A few of the littles want their daddy’s attention, so they’ll all push our buttons today.”

Ronin grinned. “You don’t look upset about it.”

Darian snorted. “Fuck, no. I’m all for any chance I get to fuck my little’s tight ass.”

Ronin had to agree with that. It had been a while, but he remembered how hot and tight a woman’s ass was, and it drove him crazy.

“How do you want to do it?” Darian asked.

“I’ll slip into the pool when she is distracted by you guys, and once I get ahold of her, she won’t be coming out until she learns not to run from me orpush me away.”

Darian slapped him on the back. “Good luck, man.”

Ronin grinned. “Thanks. I think I’m going to need it.”

Ronin watched the men start toward the pool. It was funny to watch the girls freeze with a bit of panic and arousal in their expressions. When they were in the pool, he walked to the side, behind Courtney, and slid in silently.

He came up behind her and listened to her breathing increase as the men started teasing or fucking their littles.

Courtney moved toward the steps, but he stopped her, wrapped his arm around her waist, and lifted her against his chest.

She looked over her shoulder with wide eyes. “What are you doing here?”

He started for the waterfall. The pool was already too deep for her to reach the bottom, so it would be hard to get away from him.

“I’m here to get my little.”

“Wait…” she said.

He shushed her. “Shhh. Wait. I want a bit of privacy for our talk.”

She looked back at the couples. “Are they really having … you know?”

Ronin grinned. “Yes. You’ll get used to it.”

They got to the waterfall. “Hold your breath, Honey.”

He didn’t give her any time to argue but waited for her to inhale before pulling her underwater and through the cascade of falling water. He brought her up quickly and watched as she wiped the water from her face.

“Tell me,” she demanded with a frown.

One of his eyebrows rose. “I already told you. I came to get you.”

“But…”

He shook his head. “There are no buts, Honey. I want you to promise you’ll never run from me again.”

“But I thought you didn’t want me,” she murmured.

The pain in her tone and face broke his heart. “That will never happen. I will always want you.”

His head descended when she opened her mouth to argue and took her lips with a kiss so blatantly hot it took his breath away. He didn’t give her any time to come to her senses and just kept her attention on him.

While she was distracted, he pulled off her top and then bottoms, and her attention never strayed from what he was doing to her lips.

A groan tore out of her when he cupped one breast in his hand. He tormented first one nipple and then the other, never letting her come down from the desire he was building in her. She cried out when his hands left her body, but he was only moving the one down so he could cup her cunt.

Her head fell forward, and her nails started to dig into his shoulders. He brought her higher by pushing a large blunt-tipped finger into her cunt.

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