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Fuck seeing where it goes.

Her breath hitched when he unsnapped her bra. She tried to cover her heavy breasts, but he grabbed hold of her arms before she could. Why the fuck she was trying to hide he had no idea, but that was going to be a rule.

“Keep your arms at your sides. I want to play with and suck on these pretty tits for a bit, sunshine.”

She whimpered and nodded, and when she slid her fingers through his hair, gripping it tightly, he groaned. Her nipples were hard peaks, practically begging for his mouth, and as soon as he latched on to one, she moaned and arched up for him even more. So full and plush, he wanted to spend hours on her beautiful breasts.

Flicking his tongue over one, he rolled the other between his fingers, loving all the sounds she was making for him. Storm liked being in control, but it seemed like around her, he couldn’t manage very much over himself.

“Storm,” she cried out when he bit down on her nipple.

He lifted his head, his heart hammering and his cock throbbing. She drove him wild, and they hadn’t even fucked yet.

“Call me Storm one more time and I’m taking my belt to your ass, sunshine. I’m Daddy to you now.”

Her gaze flicked down to his, and he resumed sucking her tits while keeping his eyes locked on hers so she could see the gravity of his statement. He might not have any control when it came to her, but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t punish her.

“Oh my God. That feels so good,” she whined, lifting her hips to meet his.

They ground against each other like a couple of needy animals, but he didn’t care. It felt too fucking good. If all he could do for the rest of his life was dry hump Brook, he’d fucking settle for that. Hell, he was pretty sure he’d settle for just about anything so long as it was with her.

No one had had ever made him think about rings, vows, and a happily ever after before, but those thoughts were quickly becoming a permanent fixture in his mind.

“You taste so fucking good, baby girl. I bet your pussy tastes even better. Are you going to be a good girl and cream all over my tongue for me?”

Something flashed across her face that had him pausing immediately. Almost like she was frightened or worried. He didn’t like that.

“What’s wrong, Brook?”

She shook her head. “You…um, you don’t have to do that. I don’t need oral.”

Raising his eyebrows, he lifted his head and pinned her with a stern look. “And why the fuck not? I want to. I want to lick, fuck, and taste every fucking hole you have, and I plan to, sunshine. So tell me, why the fuck do you look like I just told you something terrible?”

TEN

BROOK

Well, shoot.

Now she’d gone and ruined the moment. And Storm looked pissed.

How was she supposed to tell him that he shouldn’t go down on her because she didn’t taste good? The last thing she wanted was for him to do it and discover how bad it was and then decide he didn’t want to be her Daddy. At least she was doing the polite thing and warning him. He should thank her for it instead of being so cranky.

“Sunshine, look at me,” he snapped sharply, pulling her out of her spiraling thoughts.

When she obeyed, she pulled her bottom lip between her teeth, suddenly regretting asking for him to take her to her bedroom. Why did she have to be such a needy, sex-starved woman?

“Did someone say something mean about your pussy?”

She wasn’t sure that she liked how intuitive he seemed to be about her. Was she that obvious?

“My ex, um, he said that girls my size shouldn’t expect oral because no man would want to have his head between jiggly thighs.”

The hand he had resting on her hip tightened so much that she winced, but he didn’t seem to notice. Instead, he stared at her, and she could swear storm clouds came together over his head with loud thunder and strikes of lightning getting ready to explode. He looked so intense that Brook thought her knees may give way.

“It’s really okay,” she said hurriedly. “I don’t need oral. We can have sex, or I could suck you off.” She made her voice light at the end of the sentence.

Storm slid a hand from her breast to her neck, wrapping his large hand around it and squeezing firmly on the sides of her throat. The sensation sent a rush of arousal through her. Huh. That was new.

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