He pressed on her clit with his thumb and swirled her moisture around, driving her wild with the increasing pressure to her most sensitive spot.

Oh god. She could scarcely take in air. Hell, she could hardly remember her name or why she was here. All she cared about was the deliciously wondrous sensations he was eliciting within her. He pumped his fingers into her kitty with deep drives that left her moaning and writhing upon his lap.

She blinked fast as her vision blurred, and the exquisite fullness of his digits plunging into her combined with the precise rubs to her clit had her soon climaxing with a keening groan.

Once the final remnant of her orgasm faded and she stilled, he withdrew his hand from her kitty and gave her bottom an affectionate pat.

“Feel better, baby? Or do you need Daddy to rub you some more?”

“Mm. Much better. Thank you.”

He lifted her up and placed her on his lap again, and she clutched on to him for support as a wave of dizziness swept over her. Wow. She didn’t think she’d ever had such an intense release in her life. It was even better than the one he’d given her after the spanking.

She felt the immense bulge beneath her and experienced an overwhelming urge to get on her knees and take him in her mouth. Not because she thought she owed him pleasure in return, but because she was eager to taste him. Eager to feel him shudder and hear him cry out in the throes of his own climax. Heat rushed through her as she imagined sucking him until he erupted in her mouth.

Slowly, she crawled off his lap and knelt between his spread legs. He shot her a curious look, but his gaze turned heated when she reached for the zipper of his pants. He leaned forward and cupped the side of her face.

“Do you want Daddy’s cock, sweetheart?”

She nodded and attempted to unfasten his pants, but it was a difficult task to accomplish with him sitting down. He rose to his feet and stepped around her, and her heart raced with panic as she feared he didn’t want her mouth. But then he faced her and unfastened his pants. She watched with bated breath as his manhood sprang free. She gasped at the size of it.

Daddy’s cock was massive. It was also fully erect with a glimmering drop of his essence on the thick, bulbous tip. She doubted she would manage all of him in her mouth, but she vowed to try her best. She wanted to make him feel good.

“I’m clean, by the way,” he said, and it took her a second to comprehend his meaning.

“Oh!” She flushed. “Well considering you haven’t dated in years, I expected you would be. I should’ve probably mentioned this sooner, but I got tested the day after I left Mr. Assface. I’m clean too.”

He stepped closer and stroked her hair, his gentle touch causing a rush of endorphins to prickle her scalp. “I’m glad to hear that, baby, because I plan to eventually take all your holes. But I think for now we’ll start with your pretty little mouth. Open.” He nudged his huge length to her lips, and she opened to take him as ordered.

The heady scent of him surrounded her, a masculine spicy aroma that corresponded with the delicious taste of him. She whimpered as he pushed a bit deeper in her mouth, and she braced her hands on his thighs. The saltiness of that drop of his essence melted on her lapping tongue.

“Good, good girl,” he growled. “That’s it. Lick Daddy’s cock like it’s your favorite dessert.”

She spent a while twirling her tongue over his bulbous tip, then she commenced a steady forward and back thrusting motion, taking him as deep in her throat as she dared. He placed his hands on her head, though he didn’t hold her in place and take over. Instead, he let her explore at her own pace, let her figure out which movements made him growl or moan, let her go as slowly as she needed to lest she gag on his hugeness.

“Your mouth feels so good, little girl. Daddy’s not going to last much longer.” He combed his fingers through her hair. “Try to swallow as much as you can. I want to feel you swallowing my seed, baby. Daddy wants to nourish you.”

She bobbed her head faster over his cock, hollowing her cheeks and taking him even deeper. Growls emanated from his chest and his fingers tightened in her hair. Though he’d allowed her to take the lead earlier, he thrust into her suddenly and cried out as his length pulsed in her mouth. His salty essence coated her tongue, and she attempted to swallow all of it, though she felt a few drops gliding down her face and neck.

Next time, she promised herself. Next time, she would succeed in swallowing every last drop.

She wanted to be Daddy’s good girl in every possible way.

A spasm affected her kitty and she realized she’d grown wet as she’d sucked him. As she’d licked Daddy’s cock like it was her favorite dessert. She blushed at the sensually descriptive phrase he’d used.

He withdrew from her mouth and gazed down at her with a look of adoration that stunned her to the depths of her being. After returning his shaft to his pants, he said, “Stay on your knees for a moment, sweet girl. Daddy will be right back.”

He disappeared into the bathroom. She heard the sound of water running and a cabinet being opened and closed, and he returned shortly with a warm damp towel that he applied to her neck and the corners of her mouth, cleaning her off.

She flushed under his attentions and the aching in her core deepened.

Once he’d finished cleaning her up, he tossed the towel into a hamper and helped her to her feet, only to immediately reach between her thighs and test her wetness. His sexy blue gaze became heated, and his nostrils flared.

“You did a good job sucking Daddy’s cock, Kaylee.”

Her lips parted on a gasp as he worked a finger over her clit. She grabbed on to his arms for support, her legs still weak in the aftermath of the orgasm he’d given her after rubbing her sore butt.

“So wet,” he said in a deep, gravelly voice. “Did you like the taste of Daddy’s cum? Did you like feeling it go down your throat?” He backed her against the wall, his finger still tending to her swollen, needy clit. She could hardly believe she hovered on the edge of yet another release.