As the speed of his movements increased, so did the low-lying climax that had been building inside me the entire time. Everything after that was like a precursor to the final explosion.
I planted my feet on the mattress and lifted up, pressing as hard against his body as I could as he completely filled my channel, stretching me wider than I’d ever been stretched and whispering words that I’d never heard before.
Not with such reverence. Not with such honesty. Not with such…affection.
“You’re such a good girl for Daddy. So good. You make me feel things I didn’t know I could. Things I don’t think I could feel for anybody.” He pounded harder and then pressed every inch of that fat cock as far as it would go. “I want you to be mine, Cassie. Daddy’s Little girl. Now and always.”
“Yes, yes! Daddy, I’m yours. Now and always.” The orgasm that crashed through me was like a tsunami compared to the tiny little breezes that I’d been feeling since he first entered me. Howwas it possible to feel that good? How was it possible to feel that…loved?
Maybe I was projecting, but I wanted it to be true. I wanted Daddy to love me. If not today, soon.
Because the way I already felt for him couldn’t be described as anything but total and complete love and adoration.
Chapter 12
Dayton
After a mind-blowing experience with Cassie that night, I didn’t believe my morning could be any better. But when I opened my eyes and her naked body was sprawled on top of mine, I thought I’d died and gone to heaven. She was absolutely perfect, and the trust she showed me was more than I deserved.
My arms closed around her back, and I gently tickled her silky soft skin. “Good morning, Little girl. It’s time to wake up. We’ve got to get you home so you can get ready for work.”
She groaned and tightened her hold on my torso. “I don’t wanna.”
I grinned and kissed her cheek. “I don’t either, but if you don’t take care of your responsibilities, you might not want to spend the night with me anymore.”
She lifted her head and looked right at me. “I don’t think there’s any risk of that happening.”
“Still.” I tapped her bottom, and she rewarded me by grinding her pussy against my thigh. “We need to get up.”
“But I’m not ready to go just yet.” She reached between us and began to stroke my morning wood. “Are you ready?”
I rolled her over so I was on top and then leaned down and kissed her. “Ready for what, dirty girl? For this?” I pushed my cock against her belly then tilted my hips so it slipped between her thighs.
She winked at me with the biggest grin. “I’m soooooo ready for that.”
With my cock sliding against her wet opening, I kissed along her jaw. “Fuck, Cass.” I dropped my forehead against hers and took a breath. “We need to get tested, so we can do it exactly like that.” Reluctantly, I leaned across her body and reached into my nightstand to grab a condom. “But for now…”
“I’m on the pill.” Her jaw dropped, and she looked at me with big eyes. “Oh, oops. I think I forgot it last night.”
“Exactly. Which is why we’ll both get tested, and I’ll help you remember your pill.”
“Fine. Just hurry.”
We didn’t have a lot of time, so I quickly wrapped up and slid right into her wet channel. It sucked me in and hugged me just as thoroughly as her arms did.
We quickly worked each other into intense orgasms, and way too soon, it was time to shower up and get out the door.
Since it was Friday morning, I promised to make her a proper breakfast the next morning, but we didn’t have time for more than a quick bagel and cream cheese before I had to drive her home. I really needed to do some shopping to make sure my girl was well-fed in my home.
If I played my cards right, maybe I could get her to stay.
On the drive home, Cassie thumbed through a series of texts that had come in from her friends overnight. “Oh.” She turned to me with big eyes. “The Little Lovelies are meeting tonight at Poppy’s Place. They want to meet you. Can we go?”
“Sure, but I don’t think you ever told me what Poppy’s Place actually is. You’ve mentioned it a few times now but keep getting distracted.”
“Oh, oops. I do that sometimes.” She shifted her weight so she was twisted slightly toward me. “My friend Poppy bought a building that used to be a daycare. She was living in the apartment upstairs and made a playroom for us downstairs. That’s where the Little Lovelies can always go to play. But then she moved into Daddy Carter’s house, and Briana moved into the upstairs apartment. Now, Briana kinda takes care of it, but it’s still Poppy’s Place.”
“Oh, that sounds cool. Is it like the daycare room at Primal?” I rubbed my thumb over her knuckles as I held her hand.
