I changed into sweats while I was in the bathroom to give my cock some relief. The zipper was killing me. But I stayed shirtless, since I noticed how much she admired my bare chest.
“Remember what I said, baby. No coming until I say you can. What’s your safe word?” Reminding her has the effect I was going for—she flushes a soft pink that spreads up her neck to color her cheeks. I should have stripped her naked so I could see if it covers her breasts, too. The color is a perfect match to the dogwood blooms in the spring. I swear, she’s the Persephone to my Hades.
“It’s hemlock, Sir.”
“Good girl. Use it if you need to.”
After seeing her nod, it’s time for my feast. Groaning at my first taste, pre-cum leaks from my throbbing cock. She’s sweet and tangy. I’m in heaven. I need to draw this out as long as possible. This is supposed to teach her a lesson after all, even if it will torture both of us.
I suck the skin of her inner thigh between my teeth, not stopping until it bruises. It’ll be the first of many I’ll leave today. When she looks in the mirror, each mark will remind her to be a good girl for her Daddy.
Emma tries to close her thighs around my head as I lick between her smooth lips. I love that she’s shaved bare, though seeing it surprises me, and makes me wonder what other surprises I’ll uncover.
I grin at her attempt to keep me away from her pussy. With my hands on her legs, I wedge my shoulders into the open space and grip her hips. I give her a matching bruise on her other thigh, then nuzzle my nose against her mound. Her clit is already swollen, and her essence leaks down her ass cheeks.
As I touch just the tip of my tongue to her little nub, she arches off the bed. Only my tight grip on her hips keeps her from pulling away.
“Oh God.”
“Not your god baby, just your Daddy,” I murmur against her clit.
After pulling it between my lips, I bite down hard enough for her to gasp, then kiss away the pain. I keep working my tongue on her nub until she’s a quivering mess. Easing off, I move down to her cunt. I thrust my tongue inside and drink down all her juices. She tastes like heaven wrapped in sin.
“Please…”
“Don’t come, baby.”
She bites her lower lip, her gaze glued to mine. Her pupils are huge. The blue-green of her irises is barely visible. A few strands of her honey-blonde hair have escaped her ponytail from her thrashing against the pillow. She hasn’t come yet, but she already looks wrecked.
Her transformation from nerdy researcher to my naughty girl affects me on a soul-deep level. She’s not just mine. I’m hers. I’m fucking falling for this girl.
When she tries to buck against my mouth, I smirk into her skin and nip her with my teeth. Once I’ve removed my tongue, I slide a finger into her tight channel. She’s not a virgin, but she hasn’t had a lot of experience, either. I couldn’t be happier—I get to be the one to teach her, to show her how to let go. Claiming her virginity isn’t a big deal for me. Eventually, I’ll claim her virgin ass, just not today.
Sliding a second and then a third finger into her cunt, I scissor and pump them in and out, stretching her to take my thick cock. I continue thrusting into her, sucking and licking her clit until she’s writhing and moaning. Her head rocks side to side against the pillows and she pulls at her restraints. My cock is hard enough to pound nails. Fuck.
“Oh God, please, Asher. Please, I need…”
“I know you do. But don’t you dare. I’m not sure you’ve learned your lesson yet,” I growl.
“I have learned, I promise. No more rule-breaking. Please. It hurts, Sir.”
“Do you need your safe word, baby?”
“Frack. No. Dang, you’re killing me, Daddy.”
I doubt she realizes she called me Daddy, but my cock gets even harder, and my chest fills with warmth.
“Then we’re not done.” I continue my feasting on her sensitive flesh. Licking, sucking, biting. Over and over, I bring her to the edge. I’ve lost track of how many times she’s begged me for release.
Dragging out her torture feeds the sadist in me. Emma’s sweating and panting; her whimpers are music to my ears. She clenches her hands into tight fists, and jerks her hips against my fingers and mouth.
I need to bury my cock deep inside this woman, but first, she needs an orgasm. “You’re mine, Emma. Come now,” I demand, using my deepest voice.
She falls apart. Screaming my name, she squirts all over me. I remove my fingers from her soaked pussy and lick up her juices, rubbing her nub and dragging out her pleasure until she goes boneless on the bed.
“Frack, Asher, that was… I don’t have words.” Her voice is shaking and barely above a whisper.
After wiping my mouth on my arm, I lean up to stare into her tear-filled eyes. “It’s not over yet, baby.” My lips claim hers in a demanding kiss, tongue thrusting into her mouth with a moan.
