“Caleb,” she giggled, “Toe fetish?”
I shook my head, bending my head to kiss her knee. “A Rosie fetish.” I winked. “What do you call me when it’s the two ofus and we’re playing?” I needed to hear her call me it again. I wanted to hear her scream it when she came.
“Daddy,” she whispered, and I could tell by the way her eyes lit up she liked it.
“Such a good fucking girl,” I praised. She trembled with need. I kissed the other knee as well, all without looking away from her, before setting her legs on the bed. “Now, you’re going to keep being good for me, or are we feeling naughty?”
“Daddy, please?—“
“Tell me, beautiful,” I urged, grinding my hips against her, loving the way her eyes widened and she whimpered.
“Good. I’ll be good.” Her hands cupped her breasts. The sight almost made me lose my load right then and there. Not on my watch. I needed to take care of my girl first. She would always come first in every single way that mattered.
“Hmm.” My chest vibrated with approval as I scooted and lay on my stomach so I could be between her legs. My dick throbbed as I ground against the mattress for some reprieve. “We’ll see about that,” I mumbled, and before her hands could touch my hair, my mouth was on her, tasting heaven on earth for the first time in my life. Her hips bucked as I swiped at her, but my hands held her hips in place.
She was incredible.
Dripping, tight, and so fucking warm. She tasted like honey and woman and mine.
“Mine,” I growled out loud, and she cried out for more.
Soon, my woman would know she wouldn’t have to beg daddy for a damn thing. I’d always be more than happy to give her everything she needed and wanted. My tongue swirled around her clit before I pulled it between my lips and lightly sucked on it. My lips tilted up as she squirmed. Her hips bucked and her back arched.
Rosie was an incredible sight to behold.
I could feel how close she was.
Her little slit quivered. Empty, clenching, desperately needing to be filled. My hand slid off her hip as I pulled away, needing to watch the first time I entered her. My finger skimmed her pretty pussy lips. She was so shiny and pink, her little kitty was a goddamn work of art.My new church, I thought to myself.
“Jesus, look at you, baby. So wet and ready for your daddy.”
“Please, Daddy.” I had no idea why that word from those perfect lips of hers undid me. “I hurt.” She squirmed, trying to get my finger inside of her.
“You hurt?” I repeated.
“Yes.” She wiggled, but I held her in place.
“Where does it hurt, Rosie? Show daddy where you need him.” My mouth ran dry when she did as I asked. Her pretty, delicate hand danced down her torso. The tips of her fingers skimmed her little belly button for a heartbeat before they continued their journey down to the promised land.
“Here,” she whispered breathlessly. I couldn’t tear my eyes off her hand between her legs. Rosie bucked her hips, and I didn’t miss how my naughtily girl touched herself. Swiping her clit in circles. Once. Twice. Three times before I pulled her hand away and licked it clean.
“I got you, baby girl. Let daddy kiss it better.” And I did. My finger slipped inside of her, carefully stretching her. “So damn tight, baby,” I growled as I finger-fucked her slowly. “Roll your hips while I kiss this pretty kitty, baby girl.” My mouth moved between her thighs. There wasn’t a goddamn place from anus to clit that I didn’t taste while I fingered her.
“Oh god! Yes, Daddy!” She did as she was told, and I could tell she was getting closer and closer to the edge of her high.
“Give it to me,” I growled, licking her clit, flattening my tongue on the bundle of nerves. I slipped a second finger into her tight snatch, stretching her just a little more.
“Oh god, Daddy!” Her voice cracked and her body convulsed.
Watching Rosie come undone was my new addiction.Fuck.My fingers slowed down before they gently pulled out of her body. I rose onto my knees and bent over her body, letting my lips hover over hers. Some women didn’t like to taste themselves. But fuck me, Rosie was not one of them. No, my girl’s head rose, meeting my lips in a ravenous kiss as if she hadn’t just shattered beautifully.
“Fuck me, Daddy,” she rasped. “I need you. Fill me up until I don’t know where you end and I start.” Who could say no to that?
I lined up my body at her entrance. The tip of my cock bumped against her soaked and sticky entrance. My cock wept with pre-cum, smearing it on her skin. My hands rested on either side of her beautiful face, and when those pretty, green eyes of hers locked with mine, my jaw clenched. I leaned my face down, needing to be closer to her, so close we shared the same air, but I didn’t kiss her.
“We do this, this is it, Rosie. You’re mine.” I had to warn her. Needed her to know there was no coming back from this moment on. “Do you understand?”
“Caleb.” Her stare searched mine to see if I was kidding or lost in the moment.
