Page 18 of Dating the Daddy

I hold his gaze, my heart beating like a drum as I cover his hands with mine, sliding them up my body. His chest shudders as I glide his hands up my hips, over my belly, and then stop with them on my breasts.

"You all over me," I whisper. It's nothing but the truth. Who needs sugar when I can have spice?

"Fuck," he growls, leaning forward to capture my lips in a deep kiss. His hands close over my breasts, and my core clenches. Hepinches my nipples through my dress, nipping at my bottom lip. "Do I get to eat you right here at the table, baby girl?"

"Yes," I gasp, writhing beneath his touch. God, yes. Who needs a bed when we have a whole table right here? Hell, we have a chair. A sideboard, the floor… plenty of options.

"Hold on to your mask so it doesn't slip," he says sweetly, dropping his hands to the hem of my dress.

I quickly grab the ribbon of the mask, holding it in place as he lifts my dress up my body, stripping it from me. Naturally, I get tangled up in it. He chuckles as he helps me fight my way free, carefully keeping my mask in place. And then the dress slithers over my head.

His breath rushes from his lungs. "Fucking hell, baby girl," he whispers. "Look at you."

I blush, shivering at the intensity in his gaze.

"You're fucking stunning." He reaches out, running a single fingertip from the column of my throat all the way down the center of my body to my sex.

I whimper, my thighs parting on instinct.

His gaze drops, noticing the wet spot on my panties. "Mm." He runs his thumb over it, practically purring. "I wonder what did this."

"Easy. Feeling you against my ass all night, Daddy."

Heat rolls through his eyes in a wave. "There isn't a shy bone in your body, is there?"

"Not really. Does it bother you?"

"Fuck no," he growls, grinding his thumb against the seam of my panties. "I love your confidence. I love that mouth. I love how goddamn sexy you are."

I rock into his touch, panting for breath. "G-glad you approve. I wasn't always this way. I used to be awkward and nerdy."

"You? Never." He flicks my panties aside, parting my slit with his thumb, and I forget what we were even talking about. Clearly, so does he. His gaze is between my legs, the tip of his tongue peeking from between his lips. "Christ. Look how fucking pretty it is," he groans. "And Daddy gets to wreck it? Goddamn, baby girl. How are you real?"

"Fairy magic," I moan, rocking against his hand. "Aidan, please. I want your mouth. I need it!"

He chokes out a groan, his free hand darting out. Dishes rattle on the table behind me as he shoves them out of the way. Two seconds later, he's boosting me up, planting my ass on the antique wood where our plate was just moments ago.

"Spread wide for me, baby girl. Let Daddy eat," he growls, draping my thighs over his shoulders.

I scramble to obey, practically sobbing when he tears my panties away, shredding the delicate lace. His lips glide up my inner thigh, his breath hot against my sex.

"Daddy!" I sob at the first lick. "Oh, God, Aidan!" This is my dessert, but he's the one who feasts, growling and snarling against my pussy as he eats.

"So good," he mumbles. "Christ. So fucking good." His tongue circles my clit with sinful precision. "I can't stop, baby girl. I'm never going to be able to stop now that I've started."

I cry out, clinging to the edge of the table as he forces the tip of his tongue inside me, snarling again. This is heaven. Magic. Nirvana. Totally worth every damn second of waiting.

He uses his tongue like a cock, fucking me with it. Driving me mad with it. His nose grinds against my clit, pushing me closer to the brink. But it's his greedy sounds and possessive hands that send me catapulting right over the ledge.

I fly with a scream, his name breaking on my lips. It echoes around us… which only seems to make him crazier. He tips me backward, gently pressing me down on the table, and keeps eating, using every part of his mouth to unravel me again.

"Daddy. Aidan," I gasp, reaching for him. Begging for him. "Please. Please." I want him inside me. No, I need him inside me.

Right freaking now.

"You want my cock, baby girl? You want Daddy to fuck you?"

"Yes!"

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