Page 25 of Warming Up Coco (Santa Daddy)

“But, Daddy,” I tried to argue, but I couldn’t say another word when the tip if his pointer finger slipped inside me. “Fuck,” I cursed. My back arched off the makeshift bed beneath us.

“Such a dirty mouth, baby.” he teased before he kissed the inside of my thigh. “Don’t worry, Coco, it can be our little secret.” My pussy clenched at his dirty words, and my face heated.

“Daddy,” I cried out.

“Shh, let me take care of you the way I’ve been dreaming of,” he drawled softly, and take care of me he did.

His tongue swiped at my sex. Up and down, side to side, all while his finger inched deeper inside me, little by little, until he was pressed to the hilt. I tightened around him.

My toes curled and my thighs started to quake as he built the need inside me higher and higher. “Come!” he demanded, shoving a second finger into my tight pussy.

Like his good girl, I did as he ordered and came.

My body shook and my back arched off the blankets I was lying on top of. And he didn’t stop. No, Lucas Star kept fingering and tasting me until one orgasm barreled into another. He cursed in a low voice and moved between my legs. In the back of my mind, through the soft buzzing that was left behind from the high he’d gifted me, I could hear the sound of a zipper being pulled down.

Then he was there.

His large masculine, slightly hairy body was on top of mine. When he hitched one of my legs over the small of his back, I weakly wrapped my arms around his neck.

“Take me.” His scent and warmth surrounded me, and I sighed happily. He felt perfect on top of me. I’d pictured it a million times, wondering how our size difference would work in the bedroom, but obviously, I had nothing to worry about.

I reached up and kissed him softly and sweetly before I pulled back.

“Make me yours, Daddy.” He didn’t hesitate or blink.

His eyes locked on mine, and I knew I would never forget the moment he sunk into my body in one long, rough thrust. “Oh my—" My voice cracked.

There was a burning sensation that came with the stretch as he molded the walls of my pussy around his length. Long and thick, curved in a way that when he started to move, I felt my eyes start to cross. I’d never felt whole more than in that moment. He felt right and so damn perfect.

“Daddy,” I cried out. His name slipped past my lips as a chanted prayer.

No longer was he my playful, sweet daddy. The man moving in and out of my body was a beast, a monster, but in the most beautiful way. My body craved him and the savage rough side he showed me. I clung to him, my nails digging into his flesh.

“Fuck, fucking hell, you feel so damn good. Shit, Coco! Goddamn!”

“Our secret,” I whispered, and he nodded, his eyes flashing.

“Our secret,” he panted. “Coco!”

“Daddy.”

“Take me, take me good,” he grunted. I watched a bead of sweat roll down the temple of his strained face. He moved back a little so he could look at where we’re connected.

“Look at this tight, little pussy.” His nose flared. “Swallowing me up so good. Taking every inch of her daddy’s cock. Jesus. You’re such a good girl.” His hand moved between our sweaty bodies, and he started to press on my clit in a circular motion.

“Lucas!” I cried out.

The first shot of his release spurred my orgasm to the surface. I came crashing down like I’d been shot into the air by a Mack truck. We didn’t let go of one another. We held on to one another tightly as ribbon after ribbon of his warm release flooded me from the inside out. He gave me some of his body weight for a moment while we caught our breaths.

He rolled over and pressed me into his body. I shivered as the sweat on my skin started to dry, but I didn’t have to reach for a blanket. No. Daddy pulled one over us and made sure to tuck me nicely into his side. His arm was beneath my head, my leg draped over his thigh while he stroked my hair.

“That was fucking incredible, Coco.” I glanced up at him. His eyes were already on mine. His green gaze softened while he shuffled me up his body so we could be at eye level as we lay side by side.

“Did I hurt you?” I shook my head, and Lucas kissed the tip of my nose so sweetly that it made me tremble.

“Daddy?”

“Hmm?” His chest rumbled. It felt good as he rubbed it against mine with how close we were pressed tightly together.

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