Mikayla
True to his word, Sam stripped me bare, bathed me, and dried and brushed my hair. Sitting on his bed in only a large towel, my legs trembling, I watched as he emerged from the bathroom fresh from a shower, a towel slung low on his hips. His body was incredible, but I’d never seen the definition without clothing. Dips and lines that he earned from heavy military training. He didn’t hit the gym as much anymore, but he didn’t need to. Sam raised an eyebrow, strutting to the edge of the mattress flush against my legs.
“What are you thinking about, sweetheart?”
“I’m nervous, Sam,” I admitted. “I worry that after all these years I’ll be a disappointment in bed.”
Sam kissed my forehead then lowered himself to his knees. He placed his hands on my upper thighs, kissing each one. “Nothing that you do in bed could disappoint me. This is something new for us. But we’re exploring. Even if we have some spots where we don’t align, we will find things, positions, toys,whatever to satisfy each other. I’m not a young buck anymore who’s afraid of using tools. Plus, I’ve learned a few tricks.”
Licking my lips, I nodded and placed my hands over his. He squeezed my thighs giving me a moment to gather my thoughts. “I’m not shy in the bedroom usually. But the queen on her knees at my best friend’s wedding reception? Yeah. She’s left for the night.”
“Mmm. You’re an absolute goddess, babygirl. Let me fucking worship you as you deserve to be worshiped.”
Though I had doubts about my ability to please him in the bedroom, I did not have any doubt about him. He peeled the towel off my body, tugging it out from under my ass. Setting it on the hamper, he unwrapped the one on his hips as well. I drank in the sight of his naked muscular body while he climbed onto the bed. Sam started at my feet, rubbing and kissing his way to my knees.Oh. That wasn’t fair. He was going to turn me into a melty pile of goo before he ever touched my naughty bits. Sure enough as he continued to work his hot, wet mouth along my legs by the time he reached my pussy lips I was mewing. Begging for more.
Writhing underneath his ministrations, I grabbed his chin. “Holy fuck, Sam.”
He tapped my upper thigh with his palm while waggling his eyebrows. “Yes, babygirl? Are you enjoying yourself?”
“I’m so needy, Daddy.”
If I ever wondered about what it would feel like to use that title in bed. Would it be weird to say it out loud? Unsexy? All the noise faded when a huge grin broke across his mouth.
“Is that so? Tell me what you need, little wildflower.”
“I don’t usually ask for anything. Not in the bedroom.”
“Let me explain something, sweetheart.” Sam reached upward and cupped my cheek. “Here? Inthisbedroom? In this bedroom there isnothingthat you can’t ask for. There is nothing we can’t explore together. You want to be tied up and stuffed inall your holes? We’ll do that. You want to be spanked until you can’t form words and then fucked until you’re completely limp? Happily. I want to cherish you, Mikayla. Every single inch of you and preferably with my mouth.”
Something about the way he spoke my full name gave me full body shivers. I’d never dared dream about Sam touching me in that way. Kissing me? Sure. Fucking me? Yeah, I often thought about that too. But he took my pleasure very seriously, even more than I took it. I was going to be so wholly spoiled.
“As much as I love that, right now I’m way overthinking. The chaos of the night didn’t help settle it.”
“I understand, baby. Let me take care of you.”
Sam kissed me like I was the air he needed to breathe. A passionate kiss that felt like he poured every ounce of care into it. To encourage me to let go. To let him lead as he had been doing. I dug my fingers into his thick brown hair, tugging him closer. I loved the way he tasted. He pulled away too soon for my liking only to part my legs. I glanced down where our thighs met, watching as he rubbed himself hard. I had pictured us having sex in my fantasies for years, but when he entered my pussy my breath caught.
“Oh, Daddy,” I cooed.
Sam slid deeper, thrusting in and out of me. He felt amazing.
“Eyes on me. I want to watch my girl come undone.”
And I did. I let everything fade into white noise as we made love, our bodies smacking against each other in the most incredible way. Nothing else mattered but us. I was already close and desperately trying to stay in the moment, instead of being caught in my head. But Sam hit a spot deep inside of me. I was pretty sure that it was a place no one had ever stroked in that way. I came quickly, my pussy spasming around his thick cock.
“Daddy!”
“Come on, baby. That’s right. Come for Daddy.”
He reached his own peak, releasing inside my core as I moaned into his mouth. My fantasy paled in comparison to the real thing. He shifted, pulling himself out of my dripping pussy while I relearned how to breathe.
We lay tangled in each other, his head on my breasts while I rubbed his head for what felt like hours. Peaceful and content like nothing else in the world mattered except us. Sam kissed my chest then moved up his bed tugging me with him.
“Let’s get some sleep, beautiful. I want to hold you.”
“I’m so incredibly relaxed,” I managed while we climbed under the covers.
“Good. Come here.”
