Page 71 of Daddy's Little Matchmaker

Her eyes opened wide. She loved him? Tessica shook her head. It was much too early in their relationship for that kind of thinking. But she couldn’t deny that last night had made herfeelthings for him. Maybe she was mistaking lust for love. Her body was making up for lost time with all those years of celibacy.

With that thought in mind, Tessica grinned and moved her hand under the sheets toward his body. She found his hip, and carefully reached under the waistband of his boxers, and cupped his balls and flaccid cock.

His eyes opened almost immediately.

They looked at each other and he quickly matched her smile. “Morning.”

“Morning.” She rubbed her hand over his cock.

“Find something you like?” he asked.

“Yes, Daddy,” she said.

He groaned and his cock grew in her hand.

She scooted close and put her head on his chest while continuing to fondle him. “Thank you for last night.”

“Thankyoufor last night. It was one of the best times I’ve had as a Daddy. I loved seeing you vulnerable, and looking at me with so much trust in your eyes.”

“It’s the only time I’ve ever been fully Little. You did everything right.”

He put a hand over hers to stop her ministrations. “Is this a thank you?”

She picked her head up to make eye contact. “If it was a thank you, I’d be using my mouth. This is more of an ‘I’m horny thinking about last night, and I’m hoping you are too’ type of thing.”

“Just being next to you makes me horny. But I have to admit you were absolutely adorable last night.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.”

Grinning she said, “Can I ride your cock, Daddy?”

He moaned. “I’m not going to last long if you say things like that, Little girl.”

She giggled.

“Go get a condom out of my pants pocket,” he ordered.

“Yes, Daddy.” She let go of him, pushed the covers down to the end of the bed, and went to get a condom.

While she did that, he took off his boxers and tee-shirt, leaving him naked. He held his hand out for the condom and she handed it over.

She pulled the hem of her shirt up to take it off.

“Leave that on,” Connor ordered.

Her clit throbbed at his tone, and her panties became damp. She smoothed the Hello Kitty pajama shirt back in place and waited for further instructions.

“Take off the pajama pants and panties.”

She pushed them down and stepped out.

“Good girl. Now come up here and impale yourself on me.”

“Yes, Daddy,” she answered breathlessly. She climbed on the bed and straddled him with her knees beside his hips, and used a hand to help guide his cock as she lowered herself onto it.

He let out a little groan. “Good girl. Now put your hands behind your head and lace your fingers together.

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