Page 74 of Melt For Us, Daddy
“My beautiful, beautiful woman,” Ivy murmured. “Can I taste you, Daddy? Just your breasts for now?”
“Yes, blossom.”
Lowering her head, Ivy didn’t go directly for Cordelia’s nipples like she’d expected. Instead, she took her time, feathering soft, sweet kisses from Cordelia’s collarbone down to right above those aching points.
Just when Cordelia was about to demand more, Ivy’s tongue darted out, the tip of it running around Cordelia’s nipples as she arched up with a gasp.
“Oh, god. Ivy!”
Face buried in the soft flesh of Cordelia’s breast, Ivy giggled, the sound vibrating against Cordelia’s skin before she lifted her head, amusement twinkling in her eyes. “It’s kinda fun getting to tease you the way you always tease me.”
“Don’t let it go to your head, little girl.”
“Yes, Daddy.” More amusement, now heated with need as Ivy lowered her head again, delivering that same slow, delicious torment to Cordelia’s other breast.
Letting her eyes close, which took another boost of courage and trust, Cordelia let her head fall back against the pillow as her girl worshiped. With every touch, every kiss, the need inside her grew from a sweet warmth to an inferno that threatened to consume her whole.
“Daddy?”
The word was thick with a need that mirrored Cordelia’s own. “Yes, blossom?”
“May I please taste your pussy now?”
Cordelia’s heart slammed against her ribcage as fear danced up her spine. But this wasn’t just anybody she was giving access to those most guarded parts of herself. This was Ivy, her Ivy, and she’d promised her everything.
So everything, she would give.
“Yes, blossom. You may.”
Wriggling down the bed, Ivy nudged at Cordelia’s thighs. After only a moment of hesitation, Cordelia spread her legs, inviting her girl in to touch and taste.
And taste she did. At first with long, slow licks that had her humming happily the way she did when she took a bite of her favorite donut. Exploring every inch of Cordelia’s soaked pussy with that sweet little tongue.
Little by little, that slow exploration grew more urgent and the need coiling in Cordelia’s core grew tighter and tighter. And at the first touch of her girl’s tongue to her swollen clit she nearly came up off the bed, her fingers tangling in Ivy’s hair as she held her in place.
“God, baby, right there. Right there. Fuck, baby, just like that.”
Seemingly spurred on by her words, Ivy buried her face even deeper in Cordelia’s pussy, licking and sucking at her clit so the need burned hotter, brighter inside her.
And then she stopped, and Cordelia growled low in her throat, her hands tightening in her girl’s hair. “What the hell do you think you’re doing, little girl?”
“Asking permission.” There was a hint of mischief in Ivy’s voice that told Cordelia she knew exactly what she was doing. “May I make you come, Daddy? Please? I want to know how you taste when you come all over my face.”
“Blossom, if you don’t make me come in the next thirty seconds I swear you won’t be allowed another orgasm until we leave this damn house.”
With a shocked little squeak, Ivy dove in again, her touch even more urgent than before. Her hands fisted in her girl’s hair, Cordelia gave herself over to the pleasure, grinding her pussy against Ivy’s wicked mouth.
Until, finally, the most exquisite pleasure she’d ever felt crashed over her and she shattered with a scream, bucking against her babygirl's greedy lips.
“Holy fuck.” Stunned by the force of that earth-shattering orgasm, she let out a shaky laugh. “That was fucking incredible, blossom. Come here.”
“I’ve dreamt of the way you would taste,” Ivy said with a dreamy little sigh as she cuddled into Cordelia’s side. “Thank you for letting me do that for you. I know it wasn’t easy.”
“My sweet girl.” Placing her finger beneath Ivy’s chin, she gently nudged her head back. “I love you so fucking much, Ivy Mae.”
“I love you, too.” Doubt crept into her beautiful brown eyes, chasing away the glazed, happy look. “Was it really okay? I don't know what you like yet, so I was just?—”
“Baby. It was perfect. You were perfect. I could not have asked for a better first time.”
