Page 21 of Boss Daddy's Girl

Ellie. My Ellie. I will be the first man she's ever been with and, even if she doesn't realize it yet, the last. Now that I've had a taste of her, there's no damn way I can let her go.

When we reach our door, I pause for a moment to look down at her. She's so damned beautiful. "We're really doing this."

Her expression is pure adoration as she looks up at me. "Only if you want to. We don't have to."

"Oh, Ellie." I pull her close, loving the way she sinks into my embrace. "I want this more than you know."

The door opens under my touch, and I push her inside, kicking the door closed behind us. I take her hand and lead her to the bed, knowing that I won’t be able to wait any longer.

She stands next to the bed, her gaze flickering between the king-sized mattress and me. I step closer, running my fingers through her hair before cupping her cheeks in my palms and tilting her face up to mine. "You're sure this is what you want?"

"Yes," she breathes.

I kiss her again. I can't get enough of her lips, soft and yielding and so damned sweet.

I deepen the kiss, groaning as her tongue finds mine and her arms wrap around my neck. It's like she can't get close enough, and neither can I. Her hands move to my chest, and she slides her palms down, humming her appreciation of my body. We're totally mismatched, her in her tight little dress and me in my climbing clothes, but despite that, I've never felt so right. So perfectly aligned.

We keep kissing as I turn her around, pulling her back flush against my chest as I reach for the zipper at her lower back. I love how she gasps as I tug it down, the sound only growing louder as I slip the straps off her shoulders and push the fabric to the floor.

She spins in my arms, standing before me in only her lacy bra and panties, looking almost nervous. "Ellie, do you remember what you're supposed to call me when we're like this? Just you and I?"

She nods. "I remember."

"So let me hear it. Let me hear my name on your lips."

Her face flushes even darker. "Daddy."

I can't resist any longer. I slide my hand behind her neck, pulling her forward and claiming her mouth in a demanding kiss. Her hands find my shoulders as she returns my kiss withenthusiasm, her tongue sliding against mine and her fingers gripping my shirt.

She's so damned sexy, I can barely take it. I break our kiss, trailing my lips along her jaw and down her neck. I can feel the fluttering of her pulse beneath my touch, and I love knowing that she's just as turned on as I am. I nip at her sensitive skin, and she gasps, her head falling back and her body pressing against mine.

My hand finds its way into her hair, and I wrap my fingers around the golden curls, giving a gentle tug. Her answering whimper has my cock hardening like a crowbar, and I know I need more. I want her laid out before me, bare and begging for me.

I nip at her earlobe before leaning down to whisper, "Take the rest off and lie down on the bed."

"Okay, Daddy," she whispers back. My little Ellie is always ready to please.

She steps away from me, looking over her shoulder as she reaches back to unfasten her bra. She lets it fall to the floor, and my gaze locks on her full breasts, her nipples already stiff and begging to be licked and sucked. She hooks her fingers in her panties next and slides them down her legs. When she stands back up, I can see her arousal glistening on her inner thighs, and my cock pulses with need.

"Lie down," I repeat, jerking my own shirt over my head and pushing my shorts down as I stalk towards her. All those nights with my cock in my hand dreaming of her, all those times I wanted to push her tight little skirts up her legs and devour her. Finally, I have her. No more fantasies, just the reality of Ellie spread out before me.

My hand wraps around my length, stroking myself as she crawls onto the bed. She lies on her back, her knees drawn together and her hands gripping the covers as if she's afraid she'll touch herself without permission. I move to the end of the bed, sliding my hands up her calves and then her thighs, easing them apart so I can see her glistening pussy.

"God, baby. You're soaked for me." I lean forward and place a kiss on her hip, feeling her shiver beneath my touch. "Are you aching for my cock, little girl? Do you want Daddy to fuck you?"

"Yes, Daddy," she whimpers. "Please, I need you."

"You're going to get me, don't worry." I slide my hands beneath her ass, tilting her hips up and raising her knees towards her chest. "I'm going to taste your pretty little pussy, and then I'm going to sink my cock into you. You've been teasing me for too long."

She's doing so good, giving herself over to her desires here in the bedroom with me, but this makes a little bit of stubborn, feisty Ellie shine through."Me teasing you? Do you know how many times I've had to watch you walk around shirtless and glistening like some underwear model?—"

She doesn't get another word out before I bury my face between her thighs, my tongue flicking against her swollen clit. She tastes sweet, and I groan in pleasure as I lick her. She cries out, her hands grabbing at my head, and I reach up to pull them away, holding her wrists in one of my hands as I devour her. She's so responsive to my every touch, and I can feel her clit throbbing beneath my tongue.

She begs for more, pleading for me to fuck her, and I slide my hand down to test her readiness. My fingers slip into her wetheat, and she cries out my name as I thrust them deeper inside of her. She's so tight, gripping my fingers as if she's trying to hold me inside of her, and I can't wait to feel that grip on my cock.

"Are you ready for the real thing?" I ask, curving my fingers to hit that bundle of nerves deep inside her. "Are you ready for me to be your first, Ellie?"

"Yes!" she screams, bucking her hips against my hand. "Oh God, yes!"