Page 37 of Daddy's Damaged Little Girl

“You’re damn right, I wouldn’t, and I’d kill anyone that would take you from me or hurt you in any way.”

Sage felt something inside of her ease, and she was able to take a deep breath and settle.

“I need you.”

“You can have me any way you need and at any time.”

“I want you to be in me.”

“Where, Sweetheart?”

“Everywhere.”

He studied her for a moment. “Are you sure you want that right now?”

“Yes. I need to feel close to you in every way I can.”

His thumb stroked over her cheek. “Then you can have me. I’ll let you make the moves and be in control for the most part.”

“Really?” It was hard to believe this dominant man would let go of his control for even a minute. “I want us naked.”

“Can I have a kiss first?”

She nodded and raised her head. Sage thought it would feel weird or unnatural, but it was normal. It went from slow and steady to ravenous.

Chapter Nineteen

She pushed at his chest when she felt herself start to give herself over to him. “Stop, Daddy.”

“I’m sorry, Sweetheart. I can never get enough of you.”

“Me, either.” She pushed off his lap and dropped to the floor in front of him. She watched his face as she undid his belt and then pants. “I want these out of the way.”

“I’ll lift my hips, and you can pull them down.”

She nodded. She maneuvered his clothing down to his thighs and deemed it good enough. The sight of his hard cock with the drop of cum oozing from the head made her mouth water, and she didn’t want to wait another second.

She gripped his cock, leaned forward, and swiped the liquid off his cock. Her eyes closed, and she hummed. Nothing tasted better than her daddy’s cum. Sage sucked the hard shaft into her mouth and then swallowed, making him moan.

His fingers in her hair tugged to get her to release him. “Baby, if you want me in your cunt and ass, you need to stop, or I’m going to come in a minute.”

Sage reluctantly pulled him from her mouth. “I want all of our clothes off, Daddy.”

“All right.” Sebastian stood and pulled off all of it.

She yanked off her t-shirt and bra. Her arms went around his waist, and she pressed the side of her ear against his warm flesh.

Her eyes closed, and she hummed when his arms tucked her tightly against him. She could have stayed there all night, but she needed to prove something to herself. Sage wanted to know without a doubt that she was healed enough to move on.

“On the bed, Daddy.”

She felt him tense, and she knew it was hard for him to give up control, but he did because he loved her.

He lay on his back in the middle and waited.

Sage could feel her cream slide from her pussy and drench her inner thighs. She didn’t want to wait.

She climbed up on the bed and then straddled his waist. She shook her head when he reached for her. “No, Daddy. Put your arms over your head.”

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