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He’s not the boy who pinned me to the wall in the girl’s bathroom and pulled his gross cock out of his gym shorts while smirking and asking me if I gave good head. Daddy is not the man who grabbed me at the bus stop one night when I was sixteen and held a hand over my mouth while his friend pulled his nasty thing out and stroked it. Daddy is also not Westin, who liked to walk around the house naked, even though he knew better than to touch me after I bit him and threatened to kill myself if he ever tried that shit again.

I shake those idiots from my head and lick my lips. For once in my life, I’m not being intimidated or forced to look at what’s being shoved in my face. He’s not going to take from me. Daddy is going to give and give and give.

I know because he has from the moment I met him.

Emboldened, I sit up and pull my dress over my head before tossing it toward his discarded clothes. I rise to my knees and push my panties down while Daddy finishes removing his clothes.

After dropping onto my bottom and kicking my panties off, I lie back and spread my legs.

Daddy blinks as he sets his palms on the edge of the mattress and stares at my naked pussy. This is the first time he’s seen me since I removed the hair.

“Eloise…” His voice is reverent.

For a moment, I’m not certain whether he likes what he sees or not. I need to be brave, though. “June says she shaves and that lots of women do. She thinks most men like it.” My voice quivers even though I want to sound strong. I lick my lips. “Actually…” I draw in a deep breath. “June doesn’t shave herself. Her Daddy does it for her.”

Still standing, Daddy slowly brings his face to my pussy and plants a sweet kiss on it.

My breath hitches.

A second later, he opens his mouth and sucks my entire pussy.

I gasp and grab his shoulders. I’ve fantasized about him putting his mouth there, but I wasn’t sure it would be something he wanted to do. Plus, it wasn’t on my radar as something he would do before anything else.

I’m guessing he doesn’t mind that I shaved, and…holy cow, this feels good. I’ve been aroused a lot in the past two weeks. I’m no longer a stranger to having my pussy leak, but this is unexpected. My eyes roll back in my head.

Daddy’s hands come to my thighs, and he holds me open and devours me. He has no choice but to do so because I’m squirming so violently that he keeps losing contact with my folds.

When he shifts his focus to my clit, capturing and flicking it with his tongue, I cry out. I’m so close to orgasm that my vision blurs. But then he moves down a few inches and thrusts his tongue inside me. I arch my back off the bed when he adds his thumb on my clit, driving me to the edge of insanity.

Suddenly, I’m on top of the mountain. It feels like I ran there on adrenaline, but when I get to the pinnacle, I tip right off the edge. My pussy seizes for several seconds before I start to free fall.

Heaven.

Chapter Twenty-Four

Eloise

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I try to catch my breath as Daddy wipes his mouth on the sheets. He reaches over to the nightstand and tears open a condom before rolling it down his erection. It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. Planting a knee on the bed, he grabs me under my arms and drags me farther across the bed as he climbs up to join me.

Damn, he’s intense.

I’m still pulsing, and I want him even more now that I’ve had an orgasm.

He plants a kiss on my lips before murmuring against them. “To answer your question, Little one, your pussy is fucking sexy either way. If you like it bare, you may keep it that way. If you’d rather have hair, let it grow back. But I have one stipulation.”

I swallow. I can’t fathom what he’s going to say next. He surprises me dozens of times every day.

“From now on, let Daddy shave you, Little one. I can’t stand the thought of you accidentally cutting yourself with a razor that close to your clit. I’m sure that’s why Blade shaves June.”

My face heats. The thought of him shaving me is so intimate and embarrassing. But I want him to do it. “Yes, Daddy.”

“Good girl.”

I smile. God, I love it when he calls me good girl.

Feeling bold, I wiggle my hand between us and wrap my fingers around his enormous shaft.