“Neal, please.” Her voice was a rasp.
“You know how to get what you want…” My cock was steel in my slacks, and I knew I was dripping, desperate to get into her. But I wanted to hear her say it. I’d obsessed over it since yesterday. I needed to know whether it inspired the same emotion in her as it did in me.
The need to care for her. All her needs. I wanted them. More than that, I wanted her to want to give them to me.
Penelope’s eyes rolled; her hands fisted on the sheets. “Daddy, please.”
I nearly came in my pants just there, hearing it tumble from her mouth. “Good girl,” I answered, my hand slowing. “You told me two before. Is it still two?”
She squirmed on the bed, trying to get me to move again. I growled a little, withdrawing completely and ignoring her noises of protest as I waited. My pulse pounded in my ears for one breath, then another.
“One, but with you.”
I drew my tongue through her heat, finally letting myself taste the part of her I craved so badly. Above me, she cried out, her fingers finding my hair and tugging as I plunged deep, retreated, swirling the tip of my tongue around her clit as her cries filled my ears.
I only had one.
But hell, it would be a big one. My cock was grating against the zipper of my pants, so I broke away, throwing my new shirt over my head and my pants down my hips before I joined her again on the bed. She inched higher up the mattress, her breasts heaving as she stared down at me.
I gripped the base of my cock, enthralled by the beauty that lay in front of me, ripe for the picking. “Someday I’m going to stretch out these beautiful lips with my cock, but I don’t have the patience tonight.”
Penelope gasped as I climbed over her, sinking between her thighs as I caught her mouth in a kiss. My cock dropped eagerly to her pussy, the head pressing in as I deepened the kiss.
“Neal,” Penelope moaned softly, her hips lifting to mine.
My cock slid in, just the head, and both of us gasped at the feeling.
“Fuck, little girl, you’re squeezing me out.” I reached between us, brushing a finger over her clit. “Let me in, baby. I’ve got much more to give you.”
Penelope’s legs tightened, though. “I’m not sure you’ll fit. It’s been a while since I’ve had anything…”
I considered her words as I rocked myself against her. Then I carefully pulled out of her. “Roll over, baby.”
Penelope looked confused for a moment before rolling to her stomach. I slid a large pillow under her hips and stroked my hand down her back.
“Just relax. Let your body go. I’ve got you,” I said, stroking her spine again. I could see it, the way her body sagged into the pillows, tension melting off her as I petted her smooth skin. When I rose up against her hips, my cock slipped into her pussy with a strangled cry from her. “You can do it, baby. Let me get deep.”
Sher nodded against the pillows, and I pushed deeper, swallowing hard against the need to fuck hard. I kept moving until her cheeks pressed against my pelvis and I was throbbing deep inside the hottest pussy I’d ever felt.
“Are you good?” I gritted out, my hands splayed over her hips and ass as I attempted to rein in the desire to explode in her right then.
Penelope moaned, nodding against the mattress. “So good, Daddy. It’s so big.”
I swatted one side of her ass. “I love your voice, baby, but not today. Daddy’s not ready to be done with this sweet little cunt.”
I began to move, dragging myself through the tight, slick walls of her body as she moaned and begged for more. And I meant to be sweet, to drag it out like I said, but it was only a few minutes later that I could feel her losing control.
“Mm, Daddy,” she mumbled, tossing her head against the blankets. “I’m so close.”
I bit back a curse as her body got somehow tighter around me. But now I was being drawn in, pulled deeper. “Yes, baby girl, squeeze me tight. Do you want Daddy to make you come? Fuck, you’re so perfect. Let me feel you come right there on my dick. God, I’m going to come so hard, baby.”
Our bodies slapped together as I drove myself deep. A moment later, I was trapped, her body gripping me, pulling me in, milking me down as she came. I’d planned to pull out, to come all over her ass, but my body had a mind of its own. The first thick pulses of my orgasm stubbornly filled her body before I gritted my teeth to pull out and finish over her back.
I rocked back on my heels, my legs screaming as I carefully removed the pillow and situated Penelope in a comfortable pose before going to get something to clean her up. She watched me as I did, her fingers occasionally brushing over my legs in casual affection that I couldn’t get over.
When I tucked her in next to me, her head over my heart, she finally spoke again.
“What now?”
