Page 67 of Under Daddy's Spell

Happy to oblige, he thrust in then slowly retreated. The ripple of her muscles surrounding his cock felt incredible. But she whimpered beneath him.

“What is it you want, baby?”

She looked up at him, impassioned green eyes burning with need after just coming, and whispered, “Harder.”

He almost lost it then and there. She was perfect for him, but he needed one other thing. His voice gruff from the control he was exerting, he ordered, “Say it the right way.”

“Fuck me harder, Daddy,” she cried without hesitation.

“Nothing would please me more.”

His mouth swooped down to cover hers, his tongue claiming the sweetness of her mouth. He hadn’t lied when he said the first round would go fast. It was all he could do to see to their protection before sinking into her. The moment her hot snugness surrounded him, he barely hung on, forcing himself to go slowly, savoring every advance and retreat until her limbs tightened around him, and another climax took hold. His groans mingled with her sweet whimpers when his last deep thrust brought a flood of pleasure.

They didn’t make it to the bed for the second time—her third. Instead, Tessa rode him on the couch, Jordan’s fingers on her hips and ass guiding her movements as he licked and sucked and nipped what he groaned were her berry-sweet pink nipples.

The third time for him, the fourth for her, happened in the shower. He had to carry her to it and hold her up while he washed her. Foregoing her pink shower puff, he soaped his hands and ran them all over her body, including the well-used, likely tender place between her thighs. He gently parted her folds, cleaning then rinsing with the shower hose. Not quite done, he slid his soap-slick fingers inside her before attending to the smaller hole in the back.

Tessa’s surprised yelp at the intimacy turned into a low, pleasure-filled moan.

“Ask for what you want,” he urged.

“I want you to fuck me again, Daddy.”

“Where, baby? Your pussy or this tight little puckered hole?”

“I haven’t ever... And you’re so big. My pussy, please, Daddy.”

He lifted her against the tile wall, lined his cock up with her center hole, then let gravity help him slowly fill her. As he plunged up inside her with her legs around his waist, her sudsy breasts and hard nipples gliding easily over his chest, he kissed his way up the side of her neck to her ear.

“You’re mine, baby girl,” he assured her. “And one day soon, all of you, your mouth and the little holethat hasn’t everwill be mine, too.”

“Okay, but if it’s all right, could I get used to one new experience before moving on to another?”

“What’s new?” he asked as he pumped hard into her then slowly withdrew.

“I’ve never had anyone bathe me before. Not as a grown-up, at least, and I’ve never had sex up against any wall, much less in the shower.”

“That’s two new things.”

“It’s actually three,” she corrected, burying her face in the side of his neck as she clung to him.

“What’s the third?”

“Five orgasms in a night because... Oh my god, Daddy... I’m gonna come again.”

“Have at it, baby. Come knowing that with me around, you can handle a host of new experiences, and will.”

When she came, everything took hold of him like she never wanted to let go, her arms, her legs, her feet locked at the base of his spine, and the warm, rippling muscles clamping down hard around his cock.

His shout, which incredibly made orgasm number four of the evening, echoed off the tile walls and floor.

***

AFTER NEARLY THREEhours of mind-blowing sex, Tessa should have been dead to the world. But she was wide awake, her mind acutely alert like she’d had one of Angie’s Mojo Mochaccinos, which contained the equivalent of an espresso quadruple shot. With her cheek on Jordan’s chest, her fingers moving idly from the just-right smattering of blond whorls on his chest to the ink on his arm. As she traced the design, a million and one questions revolved in her head.

“When did you discover you were a daddy?”

He shifted, the arm around her curling to bring her closer while the one that was bent behind his head lowered to settle at her waist.