Page 13 of D*cked By Daddy

“And clearly, it’s your job to keep me in line.” He kisses me again.

“Only outside of the bedroom,” I whisper against his mouth. “In the bedroom, that’s all you.”

“Ew,” Charlotte groans, scrunching up her nose at our cute little kisses. We both laugh, and I lay my head on Nick’s shoulder instead. We all fall into easy conversation for the rest of the evening, enjoying the cool autumn weather until the kids decide to go inside for the night to hang out and watch movies. Scout trots after them, deciding to stay with them for the night.

“Completely alone,” Nick murmurs in my ear. “What will we do?”

“Nothing out here,” I say, laughing when he picks me up and throws me over his shoulder.

“Guess I’ll have to take you inside, then.”

Tossing me down on the bed, I squeal but quickly cover my mouth. I really don’t want to traumatize his kids.

“Better be quiet, sweet girl,” Nick says as he crawls over my body. He lays his body on top of mine, kissing me sweetly while his hands roam over my curves. I run my fingers through his hair and down his back, grabbing onto his shirt to yank it over his head.

He helps me take it off and then starts on mine. We’re going slow, lazily kissing and touching each other. This is a side of Nick that I cherish. I love it when he shows me how much he cares about me through touch and small words of affirmation.

“You’re so perfect, Holly,” he says as he kisses down my neck and chest. “So beautiful.”

His mouth latches onto my nipple, teasing it to a peak and then moving to the other one. The sensation goes straight to my pussy, starting a fire between my thighs. My legs are wrapped around his waist, but he gently pushes them off to take off the rest of my clothes. I lift my hips so that he can pull my leggings off with ease.

Slowly, he kisses down one leg and then the other, taking his sweet fucking time. Even when he gets to the apex of my thighs, he hesitates, kissing the soft patch of hair there and nibbling on my lower lips. It drives me crazy when I can’t even force him to touch me where I want when I grab his hair. He resists, laughing softly to himself, his breath teasing me even more.

“Want something from me?” he asks in between kisses. “Use your words, Holly. All you have to do is ask.”

“Nicholas, would you please put your mouth on my clit and give me an orgasm?” I ask through gritted teeth.

“Good girl.”

He gives me one long lick up my center, making me gasp and my hips roll. He soon gets to work, licking and sucking in a rhythm that makes my blood heat. I close my eyes and relax, letting my body take over while he enjoys himself. My hands run over his hair, my fingers pulling lightly on the soft strands. It’s been a while since he’s had a haircut, and I like the way it feels.

“Yes,” I moan when the flat of his tongue moves over my clit. He slips a finger inside of me and curls it to stroke against my G-spot. Within seconds, I’m coming, my pussy fluttering around his finger and my back arching off the bed.

“You look fucking gorgeous when you come for me, Holly,” Nick says as he kisses his way back up my body.

He kisses me, his tongue diving into my mouth so that I can taste myself. After a moment, he rolls us over on our sides, grabbing my thigh and hooking it over his waist. Before I can object, wanting to give him the same attention with my mouth that he gave me, he’s lining himself up and slipping inside of me.

From this angle, he hits different spots inside of me that take my breath away. He moves slowly, kissing me and touching me everywhere while his hips roll and thrust. Pulling my hair, he forces my head to drop back so that he can plunge his tongue further into my mouth. He’s fucking me with his tongue, and it’s so incredibly sensual that I’m dizzy with it.

I dig my fingers into his ass and pull him closer, wanting him deeper inside of me. He takes the hint and rolls back on top of me, taking both of my legs in his arms and propping them up on his shoulders. He leans over, forcing my legs to stretch further back, allowing his cock to fill me to the brim.

He’s so deep that gibberish is coming out of my mouth. I can barely breathe as he lights me up from the inside.

“That’s it, baby girl,” he says between thrusts. “Come for your Daddy again. Come for me, baby.”

“Fuck!” I cry out, on the brink of orgasm.

“You want your Daddy to fill you up?” he asks. “Want to feel me come so deep inside of you that you’ll be leaking my seed for days?”

“Oh, my God,” I groan as his words send me over the edge and the orgasm hits me.

A rush of pleasure flows through my whole body when I feel him come shortly after. He lets my legs fall to the side as he struggles to hold himself up over me. He’s panting, his dick still twitching inside of me as my walls clamp around him.

“I love you,” he says, kissing me again before rolling to the side.

“And I love you.”

He keeps going and rolls right off the bed and onto his feet, scurrying to the bathroom to get a rag to clean me up. I lie there and bask in the afterglow. I watch him as he crawls back onto the bed with a wet washcloth. He cleans me up and then hands me my clothes. With the kids in the house, I don’t really want to sleep naked and run the risk of scarring them for life.

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