Page 20 of Mob Boss Daddy

Although we can’t keep our hands off each other, we’ve been sleeping in separate beds most nights. That won’t be the case tonight.

We get home and walk through the silent house to the stairs. We arrive outside her bedroom door, and she stops, shifting on her feet and waiting for me to tell her what to do.

I hook a finger under her chin and give her a slow, undemanding kiss. When she starts to clutch my shirtfront and stand on tiptoes, I shake my head, take her hand, and tug her toward my suite. “Tonight, you’re mine, little girl.”

Perhaps the wine has loosened her up a bit but she giggles. “I’m always yours, Daddy.”

Yes, that’s exactly the kind of thing I want to hear.

I open the door for her and lightly kick it closed once she’s stepped inside. She turns to see me standing against the door and raises a brow, “Is something wrong?”

“No, I just want to get another look at you in that dress before I rip it off you.”

There’s no time for her to respond. Two big steps and I have her. I spin her around by her shoulders and bite her lightly as I slide my hands down to paw at her breasts and her waist, pulling her ass against my crotch.

With a moan, she lays her head back on my chest and wraps her arms around my neck as I move my hands up under her dress and rub her damp panties. She’s completely mine to explore and to pleasure. And she’s going to fucking love every minute of it.

I open the zipper on her dress. As it falls to her feet, I unclasp her bra and rip off her panties. When she’s fully, and gloriously, naked in front of me, the beast in me roars.

She gasps as I force her against the wall and kick her legs apart, sticking my fingers inside her and finding her already dripping for me. With her pinned to the wall, I pull out my cock and slide it into her from behind but just so I can have a taste to tide me over until later.

Right now, I want something else. I want to feel her lips around me. It’s awfully hard to pull out of such sheer perfection, but when I do, I turn her around and guide her to her knees.

“I don’t know how to do this, Daddy.”

“I’m going to show you how. Do you want this cock, baby girl?”

“Yes. Oh god, yes.”

I slap my tool against her smooth cheek then slide it across her lips, wetting them with a mixture of our combined juices.

“Open up, baby. I won’t hurt you. I promise.”

She parts her lips and I give her just the head.

“Suck on it.”

She closes her lips around it and does as she’s told.

“Now, use your tongue.”

The feel of her tongue against the tip electrifies me, and I grab her face to prevent her from moving. I begin feeding her one or two inches in slow, deliberate strokes. She’s tense, perhaps worried she’ll choke.

“It feels so good, baby, but I want to give you more.”

On the next stroke, I give her about half my length. When I feel the back of her throat, I hold her there until her gagging reflex relaxes. I let go of her head and say, “Your turn.”

She grips the base of my cock in her tiny hand and moves her mouth up and down the shaft, taking in more with each pass. Sucking my cock is turning her on. I think she enjoys pleasing me, but if she keeps it up, I won’t have the strength to hold back.

I pick her up, legs around my waist, and slide back inside her. She holds onto my shoulders as I lift her on and off me, making sure to hit all her right spots.

“It’s so deep, Daddy,” she cries out, and hearing the sound of her voice awakens more of the animal in me. I fuck her hard and with a wild intensity. She squeezes my shoulders, panting and purring, and cries, “You’re making me come.”

That’s all I need to hear. I pull her down on my cock and bust inside her, both of us reaching the peak at the same time.

As we lie in bed savoring the soft moments that follow, she runs a finger down my chest. “We should do something with Macy tomorrow. Maybe a trip to the park or the zoo.”

“That sounds nice. We can do that,” I tell her, holding her until she falls asleep in my arms.