“Open for me, princess,” I softly ordered.
She did as I asked, and when I looked at the treasure between her legs and breathed in, I knew I would never be the same. Fuck working or building some kind of empire! Hell, fuck eating and breathing, for that matter. The only thing that mattered was the gorgeous woman in bed with me. I could live off the sight of her, but my mouth watered for a taste.
“Spread your lips for me. Show daddy how much you want him.” Her delicate hands shook slightly as they moved down her body and between her legs.
I watched as her folds opened for me, blossoming like a flower, Ember’s clit poking out between her lips. My tongue skated along my bottom lip before my head dipped and I kissedher inner left thigh and then her right, nudging her clit with my nose. I filled my lungs with the dewy feminine scent of her arousal.
She is dripping wet and so damn ready for daddy.
If anyone would have told me just yesterday I’d be in bed with a woman, back in my hometown, a woman I barely knew but at the same time knew was mine and I was in love, I would have laughed in their face and told them they should get their head checked.
But there I was. A man in love with the most beautiful, perfect woman for me. It was a testament to the fact you never knew where life could take you and just how quickly shit could change in the blink of an eye.
I glanced up at her. Those blue eyes heated with longing, and need stared back at me. Ember squirmed and wiggled her hips in front of me.
“It hurts, daddy,” she whined, and I swear to god, a bead of fluid wept from the tip of my cock.
“What hurts, baby girl?”
“Here.” Her delicate hand dropped between her thighs, and I watched as those pretty fingertips petted her swollen clit, then gently skimmed over that tight little hole. A hole that would be mine, only mine. Honey dripped between her pretty crack, and I knew there was no turning back.
“Here?” I asked, gently pushing her hand away and touching her for the first time. She was so fucking soft. Light blonde curls trimmed and matted with her moisture. Her little hole was so small my cock bobbed against my thigh and the mattress, just thinking about what a tight fit it was going to be when I slid inside her.
Because at this point, it was when and not if.
“Yes!” she mewled. Her hips bucked under me. “Yes, there, daddy, right there,” she whined adorably. “It aches. Please,daddy, make it feel better,” she whimpered, and when our eyes locked, my cock throbbed.
“I’m going to make it all feel better, baby girl,” I vowed. Leaning forward, I nudged her clit with my nose before my tongue flattened on her. Swiping at her like a melting ice cream cone, making sure to lap at her back and forth. Back and forth, literally tasting my woman melt like sugar on my tongue.
“Daddy!” she moaned. Her hand fell to my hair as her feet hit my shoulders.
And I didn’t hold back.
I couldn’t.
I buried my face between the heaven her legs held. I was like a starving man who couldn’t get enough. I firmed my tongue and dove in, feeling her velvety walls clench around me before I slipped it out. The pad of my finger moved to her entrance, and she bucked the moment I started to slide inside of her.
“Ash!” she purred. I pushed my finger in further, deeper. “Daddy! Yes!” She tossed her head back. “I’m, I’m… oh my—“ Her voice cracked and her back arched off the mattress. I lost sight of her gaze, but that didn’t mean I tore my eyes off her.
Hell no. She was beautiful as she shattered beneath my fingers and my swirling tongue before sucking on her clit between my lips. Wet warmth gushed from her body as she came, and I worked hard to not waste a drop of her honeyed sweetness.
“That was…” she breathed, her legs shaky on my shoulders.
I lifted my head and kissed the inside one ankle and then the other before setting them back on the bed and making my way up her body, peppering kisses until my mouth found hers. She didn’t hesitate to kiss me back. Knowing she could taste herself, that I could still taste her on my togue, only made me harder.
“More,” she whispered.
“I need a condom,” I said, but she reached between us, and I felt my eyes start to cross as she carefully guided my cock to her entrance. Shit! I was so close I could feel her heat and wet warmth against the head like a kiss.
“I have an IUD,” she shared. “I’m clean. I haven’t had sex in… a while. A long while.” Her cheeks brightened, and my nose flared.
“I’m clean,” I rasped, unable to say more than two words. The heat of her against my bare flesh was too much of a temptation. I couldn’t resist, and the thick crown of my cock pushed against her little hole. The fucking monster between my legs had a mind of its own and wanted to get right inside her. “I’m clean. I haven’t… in a year.” I swallowed.
“A year?” Her lips twitched. “That’s a long time.”
“Busy working,” I strained through my teeth. “How long for you?”
“Is it crazy to say I can’t remember anyone before you?” she asked sweetly while her hand brushed against my jaw.
