Page 16 of Guardian Daddy's Girl
“Yeah, but then I wouldn’t have had all this time to prepare for our night together,” her attention moves over to the candles. “It might be my first time, but I want it to be special for you too.”
Fuck. The more she says and does, the deeper I fall for her. It should be me laying the foundation to her perfect night, not the other way around. Then again, when we concluded our escapades in the fitting room, I didn’t expect this to happen so soon.
“And it’s going to be. You’ve made sure of it.” I brush my lips over her brow, and take a step back to drink in the view. I could look at her like this forever.
Could. Wrong word.
After tonight, I’m going to see her like this forever. The only difference is, she’s going to be mine.
“Will you give it to me, Daddy?” she asks. Her hand moves down the front of my shirt, stroking my manhood through my jeans.
Her question plus the touch nearly topples me over. Shouldn’t come as a surprise since I’ve spent the last two weeks sporting the world’s most uncomfortable erection. That’s not even counting the months of build up and internal torment I put myself through over her.
To be here now, seconds away from having my dreams come true, I must be the luckiest man alive.
“Or are you going to make me beg?” Hailey adds, fluttering her eyelashes at me.
Whatever restraint I had left burns away. I grab her behind the neck and pull her closer for a kiss. Our mouths meet and shemelts into me. Her erect, pointy nipples stab into my torso, sending shivers up my spine.
Holding her with one hand, I let the free one wander teasingly up her side. Rough fingertips tickling her innocent, delicate skin. She releases a choked gasp into my mouth when I cup her breast. A shiver rolls through her body, and she digs her hands into my chest to find stability.
I like to think eagerness is getting the better of her. Making her lightheaded and loopy in excitement for what’s to come.
Our lip’s part and I whisper. “Making you beg sure sounds like fun. But Daddy needs this as much as you do, Kitten.”
“Then do it.” She says with finality. She’s made up her mind, knows what she wants and refuses to back down from it.
Great timing, too, because it’s becoming impossible to control myself. We’re so far beyond reason now, there’s no use in pretending otherwise.
This decision is made. It’s happening. Any thoughts to the contrary are foolish. I should’ve buried the part of me that felt wrong about taking Hailey as my own this afternoon. The second my tongue got a taste of her; there was no going back for either of us. She became mine then and there, if she knew it or not.
And in the same way, I became hers.
I wouldn’t have it any other way.
“Where are you drifting off to?” Hailey asks, easing forward on her knees. She undoes my belt and pulls it through each loop deliberately slow. “Don’t you know there’s important business at hand?”
“Oh, nowhere,” I snap out of the daze. Didn’t realize I drifted off at all. “Just thinking about what I’m going to do to you.”
“Good.” She drops my belt off the bed and starts fiddling my jean’s button. I kick my shoes off and watch her work. Every muscle in my body starts to tense up, realizing just how close we are to the main event. “And this time you’re going to let me touch it, right?”
She looks up at me and winks. Something tells me I don’t actually have a say in if she does or doesn’t. When my button’s loose and the zip’s down, Hailey hooks her thumbs into my underpants and yanks both them and the jeans down in one go.
My cock springs free right in front of her eyes, and if she was an inch closer, it would have hit her right in the mouth. She gawks at it for a long second, wide-eyed and trembling. Eventually her face settles in an overeager grin, and her fingers brush over the throbbing meat in front of her.
“Ah, fuck,” I groan instantly. This says way too much about how I’ve tortured myself waiting for her.
“Her cool touch on my scorching flesh nearly floors me. She’s barely touching me and I’m already a mess.
Totally worth it when the payout is her virgin pussy.
“It’s so hard,” she says, wrapping a fist around my erection and squeezing ever so gently. “So big. Is it even going to fit inside me?”
“It will, Baby.”
“Okay, good. But I saw something I want to try first,” she says, “Will you let me?”
I look down at her and nod. It’s a night of firsts, and she can do as many as she damn well pleases.
