Page 27 of Hot Touch
“Good girl. I think my sweetness deserves a reward.”
“But it’s your birthday, Daddy. You should be the one who gets spoiled,” she argued with a breathy whine of “Oh god.” When her head hit the wall, I tsked.
“Not god, baby girl. Just your man. Your daddy.” I peppered kissed down to her collarbone. I was tempted to mark the fuck out of her, leaving little love bites all over her skin. Fuck, even figuring out how to leave my initials in a hickey drove through me. But I didn’t want those assholes downstairs to see a thing even if they were my best friends. My brothers.
“You know I love hearing you, but here, right now, you have to be nice and quiet for daddy. Or else I’m going to have to kill every motherfucker out there,” I groaned, and she whimpered. Her eyes hooded but locked with mine.Okay, Daddy,she mouthed. Precum leaked out of my cock.
It’d been four months since the day that fire brought us together.
I had no idea how four months could feel like a lifetime, but they did.
I couldn’t remember what my days used to be like without her in them. I might have not been completely clueless about what had been missing in my life, but now that I knew just how it felt to share your time with someone who saw you, who loved you for you, it was fucking incredible.
“Take me out,” I whispered against her ear. “How about we both get a little spoiled today before we dive into those pretty cupcakes you baked for daddy?” She nodded, and her hands quickly got to work, undoing my belt and the top button of my navy-blue pants. My cock sprung out and into her awaiting hand. The whole daddy/little girl thing was fucking insane, too. It was something we enjoyed behind closed doors that made me feel closer to her than I’d ever felt with someone else.
“Just like that,” I groaned. I shoved the skirt up and over her hips, growling at the sight of her bare. “Bare,” I grunted. My noseflared as I breathed in. Her scent was heavy in my lungs. “Is this something you hoped would happen, baby?”
“Daddy, yes, please,” she cried softly, almost breathlessly.
“Such a good girl for me,” I praised and picked her up. My sweets’ legs wrapped around my waist, and without waiting or checking, I slipped my cock inside of her sloppy wet hole. “Fuck!” I cursed. My heart felt like it was going to beat right out of my chest. “Love you, baby.”
“Love you, too,” she whispered. I leaned one hand against the wall to anchor us, her back pressed to it, her legs tight around me.
“Bite down,” I demanded, because I wasn’t kidding. I didn’t want to share my sweetness’ sounds with anyone. I put my palm between her lips. “Bite,” I strained through my teeth, and when she did as she was told, my hips started to work.
It was fast and hard.
Rough without a hint of gentleness. Feral and savage as my thick length worked in and out of her body. Her pussy was so tight and wet all we could make out was the sounds of our bodies slapping and the gentle thumping against the drywall. Her teeth sunk in deeper just as her pussy started to spasm around me, but I was a motherfucker of a daddy. I didn’t stop. I made sure to angle my cock so that when I went in the deepest I could, my pelvic bone prolonged her orgasm, milking it as she pulsed around me and my release flooded into her.
“Shhh…” I roughly hushed. Shit. I couldn’t seem to stop coming. The thought of filling her womb, breeding my baby girl and starting a family, tying her to me forever, filled my head. Those thoughts had been overwhelming every moment of my days for the last month. “You wanted this, didn’t you, dirty girl?”
“Yes,” she gasped, holding on tight. “I wanted to make your birthday special.” Fuck me. My eyes shut tightly as I buried my face in the crook of her neck.
Jesus, this woman.
This woman was going to be the end of me. I licked and kissed the pulsating spot that was slowly calming down.
“You did, baby girl.” I pulled away and stared into those caramel eyes. “This is the best birthday I’ve ever had because of you,” I admitted and kissed her. “Love you,” I mumbled against her puffy lips.
“Love you, too,” she whispered back. Slowly, I set her down on the ground and kneeled in front of her. She looked at me questioningly.
“Open for me,” I ordered quietly before reaching for a handkerchief I had in my pocket.
One of my hands holding the skirt of her dress up at her soft stomach gave me a pretty view of her pussy. I leaned forward and kissed her belly before gently wiping away the mess I’d left behind that had started to dribble out.
“I could have done that,” she said quietly when I stood and leaned over her, resting my hand on the wall.
“But that’s what you have me for.” The smile she gave me made her look like she glowed from the inside out. Alex’s body melted against mine.
“I didn’t know it could be like this,” she said into my chest, and I breathed in deeply, exhaling slowly.
If I was honest, I hadn’t either.
I wasn’t talking about a hot quickie against a wall in the middle of the day but the whole finding your person thing. She was mine. Completely. I tipped her chin up and looked into her eyes. All the words, some flowery and pretty, lodged in my throat. I couldn’t get anything out but three.
“I love you.” My tone sounded deeper and rougher than I’d intended. Her eyes softened as her body pressed even closer.
“I love you, too,” he said before moving to the tips of her toes, both hands pressed on my chest as her lips found mine. Itwas a sweet but too swift kiss before she was pulling away. “We should go have everyone singHappy Birthdaybefore they get too suspicious about what we’re up to.”
