“You have all the power here, Gia. I can feel that I’ve pushed too far.”
But she was shaking her head. “No, it’s not that. I’ve never… No one has ever asked to do that.”
I stared at her, not understanding. “To do what?”
White teeth worried that pouty bottom lip. I was instantly jealous of it, even as I forced myself to pay attention to the words that she was barely able to mutter out.
“Go down on me.”
I blinked at her again, still confused. “No one has ever asked… Did someone force you? Because help me God, Gia, I will—”
Her hand, soft and sweet, settled over my mouth, even as a bright-pink blush stole over her cheeks. “No! Oh my God, I’m making such a mess of this. I just meant, I’ve had men down there before, but it was always rushed, awkward, and it felt like…” Those teeth worried her lips again. “It felt like they had to do it. And now, I just don’t like that.”
I stared at her, quite sure that I’d never heard anything as pathetic as the men in her story. What man didn’t understand that to have a woman like this in their bed meant that worshiping that woman was a privilege?
“You don’t like when men go down on you?”
She shook her head, ever so slightly. “But it’s okay. I can go down on you if you’d like. Or we can just skip to…”‘
I pressed my hand against her throat, just enough to quiet her rambling words. “Baby, as much as I’d like your tongue all over my cock, there’s plenty of time for that later. First, though, you’re going to let me take care of you.”
I released the pressure slightly, watching as her eyes softened and she smiled. “Do you trust me?”
Gia huffed. “I don’t even know you. Not really.”
“That wasn’t what I asked. Now tell me, do you trust me?”
She looked at me, long and hard, her body still pressing tightly against mine. I could feel the heat rolling off her. I could practically taste the need that sank into my body from hers. Everything hinged on this response. Gia’s tongue slipped out to wet her lips. My eyes followed the movement, tension coiling in my belly.
“Yes, Daddy.”
Fuck me.
I leaned over her, my mouth a breath from hers. “Good fucking girl.” I kissed her hard, slanting my mouth over hers, my tongue teasing hers for just a moment before I jerked back again. “Now, you’re’ going to let me wipe away any memories of those other men—those boys—who don’t know how to lick this pretty pussy, right?”
My hand was still on her throat, but it was soft, a caress instead of a hold. I wanted her to understand that while I was intent on making sure she felt every bit of pleasure from this, I still wouldn’t push her past her boundaries.
“Say yes, baby girl.”
Her head flopped back as I pressed a kiss against the hollow behind her ear and then the line of her jaw. “Yes, Daddy. I want you to do that.”
I continued to kiss my way across her throat to her clavicle. Her skin was smooth and utterly addicting. I wanted to taste every inch of her. Murmuring soft praises, I gently rolled her to her back so I could brace my hands at her hips, my mouth salivating at the way I was going to devour this woman, starting with the prettiest, softest part of her.
“Do you have a safe word, baby girl?”
Gia’s belly hollowed, and I tucked my fingers into the waistband of the barely there panties before sliding them down her thighs. The moment I revealed her crotch, I actually felt myheart stutter in my chest. “Do you keep this pretty thing trimmed for someone?”
I ran a finger down the line of hair that pointed directly at the place my cock was begging to be. “Because if you do, I need to know who.”
“Why?” she gasped out, the muscles in her legs trembling as I trailed my finger lower, hovering right over where I knew her clit would be waiting for me.
I leaned down, tugging at the panties until they were at her knees. Pressing my face against her sweet pussy, I breathed her in, letting her feel the hot, wet feel of my breath. “Nothing you should be worried about, baby girl. Just planning on remembering their names in case they ever try to come back and make this pretty thing theirs again. I don’t share,” I said, burrowing my nose against her swollen skin as my hand dropped low to pull her panties the rest of the way off. With her legs freed, I could feel the ripple of her muscles as they shifted under my chest.
A thick pulse of cum threatened to spike up my cock as I dropped into the cradle of her body—my arms over her thighs, my mouth hovering over the peaked hood of Gia’s clit. She moaned as my fingers resumed petting the line of her pussy.
“You like that? Hearing what I would do to protect my girl?”
I knew she was nodding and felt the movement in the mattress as she shifted. I smiled, leaning in and kissing the soft hotspot. “Fuck, you just keep getting more perfect.” My tongue moved as she did, piercing her soft lips. Her gasp echoed my moan as my hips reflectively arched into the mattress, grinding hard as I got my first taste of her.
