Page 16 of Navy Daddy

I’m struggling to get the keys out of my pocket, and her knee applying glorious pressure right against my cock isn’t helping.

“What can I say? You bring out the best in me.” There’s no playfulness in my tone, even though I intended for it. Fun and games are out the window, and deep focus has taken control.

I get the key out and smash it into the lock. Eva nearly tumbles as the door swings open, but I catch her and hoist her into my arms, her legs straddling my hips.

“You’re not getting away that easily, baby,” I whisper against her neck, breathing in her vanilla scent.

“Thanks, Daddy.” A naughty grin tugs at her lips.

“Ah, fuck,” I roar, kicking the door shut with my heel and pressing my face against her skin. I trail kisses down her neck, against her collarbone and stop when my lips hit her shirt’s fabric.

“Take it off,” I order, side-stepping my kitchen counter.

Eva runs the tip of her tongue along her upper lip and tucks her hands under the hem of her shirt. She goes slow, but the devious twinkle in her eye says it isn’t from nerves. She’s playing with me, pushing my buttons, and testing to see what will send me hurtling over the edge.

But even in my lust-fueled haze, I stay in control. If I didn’t, I would have popped her cherry in the fucking elevator. But her teasing doesn’t help. It’s pushing my will closer to the brink of collapse, and when it does…

Lord have mercy on this woman’s body.

“Anything for you, Daddy.” A sultry moan carries her words. She hoists her top off, and the pair of squishy mountains fall with a satisfying bounce.

We slide through my bedroom door while I bury my face between her tits in a frantic mess of kisses and licks up the curvature. I run my tongue over hot, flustered flesh until the tip strikes a rock-solid nipple.

I suck it between my lips and wrap my tongue over the pointy bud while Eva erupts into husky groans and sultry squeals. I hold her here, enjoying my feast, while her body wriggles and squirms from all the new sensations. I finish by dropping her back down onto the bed. My hands, that moments ago cradled her into my frame, claw at her leggings, and use her fall to pull them off.

Her hands instantly latch onto her breasts, and she starts rubbing and squeezing. She watches me rip off my shirt before discarding it at my feet.

“Eva.” I unhook my belt and drop it to the floor. “Do you remember what I said?”

Her big blue eyes stare straight at my groin, waiting for me to free the cock jerking fiercely against my jeans.

“Eva,” I repeat, this time firmer.

It snaps her out of her daze, and her eyes meet mine.

“I do,” she says.

“But do you understand what it means?” I hook my thumbs into both waistbands and drop them to the floor.

Her eyes sink, and her mouth goes with them as she gets her first look at my cock bouncing free.

“I’m not going to share you with anyone.” I fall onto the bed and crawl on top of her. “Your pussy is mine. The only cock you’ll come on is mine. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Daddy,” she whimpers as I press my throbbing manhood against her. It instantly finds its way to her wetness, gliding up the folds before my head knocks against her hood. “I’m yours. All yours.”

Eva belts out a moan, and her arms swing around my shoulders. She latches onto me and pulls my face up against hers but doesn’t kiss me. Not yet.

“I’m scared,” she whispers.

I don’t blame her for being nervous. It’s her first taste of intimacy, and after years of building up this moment in her head, I can’t imagine it’s easy. So I’ll do the heavy lifting. Take control and make sure there’s more pleasure than pain.

“I know, but you don’t have to be,” I say.

“It’s gonna hurt.” She almost doesn't get it out with how shaky her breathing is.

“But not for long. And then you’re going to experience pleasure you never could have imagined existed,” I say. “But if it gets too sore, if you’re uncomfortable, we’ll stop.”

“Okay. I trust you.” She nods. “I’m ready.”

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