Page 21 of My Daddy Valentine

“This is all for you, little girl,” I tell her, moving closer, fisting my cock as I do. I step up to the edge of the bed, grabbing her ankle and bringing her closer to me. “You’re stunning, Ella.”

She fiddles with her hair with one hand, twisting a strand around her long finger. “So are you.” Her gaze dips to the thick dick in my hand.

“You ever have anyone lick that sweet pussy before?”

She shakes her head from side to side. “No.”

I lick my lips, a growl coming from the back of my throat. “Fuck, it turns me on more than you could ever imagine knowing I’ll be the first.”

She smiles. “Nobody has ever touched me before.”

“Good.” I drop to my knees on the plush carpet, dragging her body closer to the edge of the bed.

I hook my fingers into the waistband of her panties and slide them down her long legs, letting them fall to the floor. They’re completely forgotten when I catch my first sight at Ella’s pussy before me. Pretty in pink is one way to describe it. Another would be wet and dripping just for me.

I tug her closer, spreading her thighs further so I can get to where I want the most. I swipe my tongue through her wetness, loving the scent of her. She tastes like spice and everything nice. I lap at her wetness before settling my focus on her clit. I realize when I tease it between my teeth she nearly bucks off the bed.

Her hands fly through my hair as I continue to suck and nibble on her heated skin.

“Oh, Simon. This feels so…” her words fall away as I push a finger into her slick heat. “Amazing. Oh my god,” she calls out.

I keep working her over, my finger pushing into her tight hole. “Fuck, you’re tight.” I glance up at her. She’s breathtaking. Her mouth forming a perfect ‘o’ as I work my finger in deeper. “Play with your tits for me.”

She does as I ask, pinching her nipples between her thumb and forefinger. “Like this?”

“Just like that, baby. Keep playing with them while I make you come.” I move her body like my own personal rag doll, bending her knee so I can get a better angle. I suck her clit into my mouth, and she begins riding my face.

“Oh yes. Simon, yes.”

I love hearing her call out my name, and I know she’s so close to coming all over me. My cock’s so hard its painful, and I need to fuck her little pussy soon. I don’t know if I’ll be able to take it slow with her. I’m not sure I even have that sort of control.

I push another finger into her pussy, trying to widen her out before she handles my cock. Fuck, I nearly lose consciousness thinking about being so deep inside her. How good she’ll feel. How tight she’ll be.

Fuuuuck.

She rides my face as I continue to lap at her wetness. I glance up, and her eyes are closed, and I stop. She slowly opens her eyes and bats those long, sexy eyelashes at me.

“Why did you stop?”

“I want you looking at me as I eat you out. I want your eyes on me.” I nip gently at her clit and a gorgeous smile graces her lips.

“Okay,” she whispers, propping herself up on her elbows. “I’ll watch you.”

“I’ll watch you, what?”

“Uh, I’ll watch you, Simon?”

I shake my head, letting my tongue drag along her clit as I do. “No, in the bedroom you call me Daddy. Is that understood?”

“Daddy?” she repeats, her thin eyebrow arching high. “I kind of like that.”

I slap at her thigh. “Of course you. Do you want to know why?”

She nods, biting her bottom lip. “Yeah,” she breathes out.

“Because you’re a very naughty girl. You’re the kind of girl who needs a Daddy in the bedroom. The kind of girl who needs somebody to take care of you. You want that, right?”

She nods again. “Yes, Daddy.”

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