Her breath hitched. That sound went straight through me. I kissed lower. Across her stomach. Her hip. The soft inside of her thigh. And I felt her entire body arch like she didn’t know whether to run or beg for it.
I murmured against her thigh. “Never had anyone’s tongue here… never had anyone kiss you like this.” My lips brushed the spot right beside where she needed me.
She whimpered.
“Fuck,” I groaned, eyes closing for a second. “Do you hear that, sweetheart? That little noise you make when you want me to taste you? I’d kill for that sound.”
I looked up at her through my hair.
“You want Daddy to taste your pussy for the first time?”
Her eyes fluttered—yes, yes, yes—and she nodded again, cheeks blazing.
“Use your words, angel. I want to hear you ask for it.”
“I… I want your mouth,” she whispered. “Please.”
I swore under my breath, the kind of vow a man only makes to the woman who owns him.
“You begging is going to end me.”
I lowered my mouth, slow, letting my breath hit her first.
She gasped and arched.
“Good girl. Already moving for me.”
And then my tongue slid through her , gentle at first, then firmer, learning her. Her hand flew to my hair, fingers clutching.
“Baby…” I groaned against her. “You taste like everything I’ve missed. You like Daddy’s mouth?” I teased, voice dark. “Or do you like that I’m the one teaching you this? That no one else has ever had you like this?”
Her head rolled back. A choked sound dragged out of her throat.
I smiled against her.
“Oh, angel… you’re getting off on the words, aren’t you?”
My tongue circled her slowly, deliberately, keeping her right on the edge.
“You’re blushing. You’re shaking. You’re wet all over my face,” I murmured. “And you’re doing it because I told you how much I love being your first.”
Her thighs tightened around my head.
“That’s it,” I murmured. “Hold me there. Fuck, I love when you’re needy.”
I sucked her clit into my mouth, soft, controlled, and she cried out. I pulled back slightly, her pussy was swollen.
“You know what I can’t decide?” I whispered. “What ruins me more.
You coming from my mouth…” My tongue dragged across her slowly. “—or you coming from my voice.”
Her whole body seized.
“Daddy—”
“That’s it. Say it again.”
“Daddy—please?—”
