Page 10 of Navy Daddy

“You’re not wrong,” Arthur mumbles. He shifts one of my wrists closer to the other before his enormous hand locks both of them together. His free hand instantly shoots to my side, and he hoists my violet top above my tits.

He stares at them like a starving man would his first meal in days. Drool drips from the corner of his lip.

“You know what you’re doing, don’t you?” Arthur says like he’s lost in some kind of trance.

“Maybe.” I wriggle again, pretending to try and break free.

“Tell me.” He doesn’t wait for a reply before his head sinks, and his lips find the groove of my breasts, tongue thrashing against my skin, heading straight for a nipple.

“What?” My question comes out with a moan.

“Tell me what you’re doing,” he snarls while his stubble-kissed chin tickles my damp skin. “I want to hear you say it.”

But I don’t know what to say. This is my first time experiencing anything like this. I’ve spent my whole life working hard to achieve my goals. Never allowed myself time to mess around or entertain the idea of going out with boys. It’s all new to me. Hell, my first kiss was an awkward peck on the lips behind an ice cream shop after high school graduation.

“I want—” It’s easy to say naughty things when they’re intended to tease him. But in the thick of it, with Arthur’s tongue traveling down my belly button, my mind has turned to mush. “I want to feel you, to touch you.”

Arthur snarls, and his grip releases my wrists. Both hands travel down my sides until his fingers hook into the waistband of my pants.

“And you will. Soon, no doubt.” He lifts his body to get better leverage on my pants. “But first, I’m going to taste you, baby girl.”

With one savage pull, he tears my pants and panties down my legs. The sheer force is enough to strip them clean off, and my sandals go with them. He tosses them aside, swallowing hard, as his eyes meet my bare sex for the first time.

“You’re soaked.” His mouth is agape, and fire burns in his eyes as he stares at my pink slit. “A fucking oasis for my dehydrated soul.”

I’d laugh at those silly words if I weren’t writhing in bliss.

Arthur’s head sinks between my legs, and his soothing tongue instantly cools my scorching thighs. Without doing anything at all, he turns me into a mess of wobbling limbs and shaky moans.

“What are you going to do, Arthur?”

He answers with action. The full length of his tongue rolls out of his mouth, and he presses the flat pad against my clit. My body jerks at the overwhelming, foreign sensation, and I grab fistfuls of his hair.

Even while tugging and pulling, it doesn’t deter Arthur. He sinks his head lower, and his tongue goes with the motion, gliding between my folds until I feel the pointy tip threatening to penetrate my entrance.

“Your mouth feels so good, Daddy,” I mewl. “Don’t stop. Please, don’t ever stop.”

He stops and snaps his eyes to mine, something dark and intense rippling through his features. “Say that again.”

My scrambled brain is momentarily confused. “Say what again?”

“Daddy.”

I almost moan the word out loud. “Daddy.”

A devious snicker escapes his mouth as his thumb takes over against my clit, and every slight motion of his head slides his tongue deeper inside me.

“You taste so sweet,” Arthur says, but with my grip on his head, I force him back into position.

He applies pressure with his thumb, twisting it in slow circles while his mouth continues to work. It doesn’t take long for warmth to start building in my core. My muscles start aching in the only way the rush of nearing climax can bring. He rocks his head back and forth, penetrating my hole with the full length of his tongue until I can’t take it anymore.

I cry out, a garbled mess of panting his name on repeat as I reach release. And Arthur makes quick work of cleaning up the fountain of liquid that follows.

“Told you I don’t lose,” he says, licking his lips clean of whatever remnants of my juices he can get.

My eyes are pinned to the sky. No words, no thoughts, only bliss.

He gives me a moment to catch my breath before snaking his way back up my body and leaves nibbles and kisses on every inch of skin he can touch.