Page 66 of Daddies Dark Desires (Forbidden Fantasies)
There’s so much I want to take.
I lean down for another kiss, long and slow but not at all sweet. Not with the way I want to devour her. Consume her so completely that there’s nothing left for anyone else.
She’s trembling when I release her mouth, but there is complete trust in her eyes as they blink open and focus on me.
I trace my fingers over her jaw and down her throat between her breasts, pressing my palm against her. A silent signal to be still.
Her breath shudders through her, through me, and I lower my mouth to replace my palm, slowly cupping her in my hands as I kiss her sternum.
Squeezing slowly, her breasts are so full, her nipples hardening between my fingers as I tug on them lightly. Her gasp and moan encourages my mouth up one mound to pull a nipple into my mouth, sucking hard until her back bows.
I release her and give the same attention to the other breast until she’s squirming under me.
Then, I lower my mouth steadily down her stomach, over her hips and breathe against her damp pussy.
Her soft whispers beg me on repeat,please, please, please.
I can’t help but soak it in. The clean scent of her arousal carves into my restraints.
My mouth drops to her sweet, swollen bud, and her chant cuts off into a moan. I suck and lick and nibble until she’s writhing.
Grabbing her knees, I lock them in my grip as I feast on her. This time, I let her come but only because I don’t plan to stop.
“Oh fuck.” She’s pulsing, squirming, and I dive in further, eating her like I might perish without her under my tongue. And when she’s coming again, I lap up every drop of her pleasure before I release her.
It takes a minute for her to catch her breath, and I admire the way her body relaxes in increments. But she tenses again as I shift off her bed to remove my pants.
Harper watches, and I find that I enjoy how she likes to see as much of me as she can.
I make her wait some more as I round the bed and untangle her hands from her sleep top. “Stay still.”
Her whimper accompanies her nod. Mmm, the want for her to touch me radiates between both of us. It draws me closer, back on the bed, hovering over her.
“Move up.” I gesture her further up the bed, and she scoots. All her curves jiggle delectably.
I ache to be inside of her. Harper opens herself to me as I crawl over her. Such an easy invitation.
Rubbing us together, the heat of her, fuck, it hones my focus. It’s been a long time since my attention narrowed so closely. The wet of her orgasms, and my mouth, spreads along my shaft. Ipress my head against her clit, swollen and exposed. Her lips are plump and dripping, ready for me.
I toy with her, swiping myself through her folds, giving her a little taste of my cock and pulling back.
The way she moves and arches and tries to capture me in subtle ways is fascinating. Alluring. Addictive.
Her hands reach for me, and I capture them, planting them in the pillow above her head and pressing into them with one of mine.
Cheeks red, her eyes are on the verge of tears. “Please, Daddy.”
Oh, fuck.
I can’t let her see how deeply that shakes me. Reaching between us, I give her an inch and stare at the way she works herself over me.
The dark thrumming need rolls over me, and I lift her hips, holding her still and leaning down harder into her hands as I find the angle to glide all the way into her.
Her mouth pops open into an O, and I grind against the deepest parts of her. The way she flutters and bears down on me is near sensory overload as I rear back until I’m nearly out of her and glide back in.
The slow, long thrust tears at my reality. I need this to last for as long as possible. I want to live inside her.
I’m mesmerized by the slow fuck I’m giving her, cupping her hips fully in my grip.
