Her eyes softened. “Okay.”
I kissed her forehead.
“Say it.”
“Red means stop.”
“That’s my girl.”
I lowered myself over her. My hand slid down her thigh, guiding her leg up around my hip. She followed the motion easily, like her body already knew obedience before her mind did.
I kissed under her ear. “Good. Just like that. I’m going to prep you first. Nice and slow, baby, okay?”
Her breath caught. Her hands hovered uncertainly near my shoulders.
“Where do I put them?” she whispered.
I took her wrists gently and guided them up around my neck, settling her hands against the back of my head.
“Here. Hold on to me. You stay anchored to Daddy the whole time.”
She did. Immediately. Like she’d been waiting for the instruction. Crow instinct punched straight through my ribs. I kissed her jaw.
“That’s perfect. You hold me like that the whole night.”
Her hands tightened. My palm slid between her thighs, careful kind of touch that told her this wasn’t a rush, it was a ritual. She tensed for half a second.
“Breathe,” I whispered. “Okay baby, I’m getting you ready. There’s no rush.”
Her thighs softened, opening for me without me pushing them. Her body offered itself up like it understood the assignment before she even did.
And that…that did something barbaric inside my chest.
“Look at how beautifully you open for me.” I kissed down her neck, letting her feel the smile against her skin. “Made for me, aren’t you, angel.”
Her breath shook. “I… think so.”
“No thinking.” My lips brushed her collarbone. “You’re made for me. That’s Crow truth.”
Her hands tightened behind my neck again. She didn’t even know how much that simple movement wrecked me.
“That’s my sweet sub, holding Daddy just right.”
She parted her thighs a little more, nervous but offering everything she had. My chest burned with something too big to name. I brushed her hair off her cheek. “You’re doing perfect.”
I soothed a hand over her stomach, calming the tremor even as my fingers kept working her open.
“I’ll talk you through every second.”
“Okay,” she whispered.
“Say it better.”
She swallowed. “Okay, Daddy.”
My breath left me in one hard exhale. My forehead resting against hers. “Such a good girl for me. That’s it.”
Her hands behind my neck holding me like I was the only steady thing in her world. I kissed her as I pushed my fingers into her. She gasped as I did.
