Which, incidentally, drags her slippery tits and cunt over my skin. I move to grab her waist and give her a little boost.
Briar ends up hovering over me on her knees. She swivels her hips, grinding my length against my stomach with her pussy.
“You’re a naughty little thing,” I say, stretching my fingers to dig into her ass.
“I guess I am,” she whispers. “Now I have an important question for you. How do you feel about being calledDaddywhile you’re fucking me?”
A low growl rattles out of my chest.
Fuck yes.
Anytime.
Always.
Even outside of sex.
Daddy is a mindset. A lifestyle that hasnothingto do with familial relations. It’s all about being in control, caring for her, and occasional discipline when she puts herself in danger.
Briar beams, pushing her lips to mine. The sensual way she glides her entire body over mine makes my cock jump. She nibbles at my lower lip, sucking on it as she releases it. “I’ll take that as a yes. Wanna fuck me, Daddy?”
This adorable little vixen might be more than I can handle, but I’ll sure as fuck enjoy the ride.
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Briar
Keir might not have piercings like Easton, nor does he have the unabashed exuberance that Calder brings to the table. He’s just pure dominant alpha. My cheek falls against his as he bucks up into me. The way his hands span from my waist all the way down to the bottom of my ass makes me feel dainty and petite. I’m none of those things, so it’s a nice change to feel small in comparison to him.
He takes over, leading the kiss, and my core clenches wildly. This isn’t one of those encounters where I’m wrapped up in pheromones or a wave of heat; it’s all me wanting him inside me.
Keir lifts and drops me, and the warm water laps at my skin before bouncing against the wall of the tub. My hand digs into his beard, enjoying the scratchy feeling against my skin.
He moves his forearm around my lower back and continues to guide me with that hand while the other moves to the back of my head. This man is so damn good at making me feel safe. It’s unreal. My instincts are sure my pack isn’t complete yet, and I agree. It won’t be until I have his calming energy in the bond to ground the rest of us.
His smoky, nutty scent becomes noticeable, and my nose twitches as his tongue teases mine. “You better be rubbing yourclit against me, baby girl. Otherwise, you’re going to embarrass this old man.”
I growl, nipping at his lower lip. “You’re not old. You’re sexy as fuck.”
Bouncing on my knees, I continue to drop farther down his length with every swivel of my hips. He’s so hard that it feels like my pussy is stretched to capacity, even though I know I could take his knot.
Keir wraps his hand in my hair at the base of my skull and tugs until my skin prickles with goose bumps. He pulls my neck to his mouth and flicks his tongue over Easton’s claiming bite. “There is nothing in the world as sweet as being inside you bare. Knowing that when I flood you with my cum, it’ll be dripping down your thighs.”
“Yeah,” I groan, clenching my inner muscles around his ridiculously hard length. “That is really hot.”
“You fucking destroy me, sweet girl. Never has my restraint been so paper-thin as it is with you.” His hand lands against the top of my ass that hovers just above the waterline. The stinging ache turns into a blissful tingle of pleasure that radiates through my nerve endings. “That’s it, Briar, ride Daddy’s fat cock.”
My fingers dig into his chest, and my nipples tighten to the point it’s almost painful. I pick up speed, using him to rake against my G-spot. His knot teases my lower lips, and I ache to beg for it, but I want to continue this in the new bed, and the water would get cold waiting for it to deflate.
A whine escapes my lips as he tugs hard on my hair, and I lose it. With the pressure in my abdomen turning to pure euphoria, I sob, begging him to bite me.
“You want my cum, pretty girl? Because you’re about to get it.” Keir growls, pulling my face close to his. “That’s it, milk out every drop. I’m going to fill your sweet little pussy up.”
I dive for his mouth, and my head whips back with how tightly he grips my hair. “Please!”
Fuck if I know what I’m asking for, but he brings my mouth to his. My nipples brush his strong chest as my shoulders shake with the force of my orgasm ripping through my body.
Keir grows thicker and longer and harder—if that’s even possible. His shaft jolts as he grazes his canines over my lower lip.