“That what you want, little girl? Someone to see daddy’s hands on your sweet, way-too-soft-for-your-own-good body?”
“Please.” She pouted, giving me a puppy-eyed look that would make any man fall to his knees to hand her anything she wanted.
“Tell me,” I found the strength to urge.
“Yes,” she hissed with frustration, semi-stomping her stiletto-clad foot.Fuck, she is adorable.
“Why, pretty girl? Why would you want a man like me, older, rougher, way too fucked up, to touch you? You want to belong to me?” I asked, letting the monster inside of me take over.
My nose nudged against her collarbone covered in the soft sheer material of the babydoll she was wearing. Her scent filled my lungs. Fuck, it was great, but it wasn’t enough.Never enough, the primal, animalistic thing inside of me rumbled. Mylips slowly moved up her neck until they pressed against the pulse point on the side her neck. I growled.
“Answer me,” I demanded like an asshole. Her hips bucked against me.
“Daddy,” she whined. My lips tipped upward.
“You already do, don’t you?” I asked, and if there was any sane part of me, it would have been yelling at me to shut the fuck up. “You belong to me and only me, don’t you, sweetness? You dream about me at night, don’t you, Jade?” I asked, consciously using her first name instead of her stage name. “Touch yourself in the middle of the night because you can’t get daddy out of your head, not even when you sleep? Have daddy filling every single thought of your day, you can almost smell him in your room?” She stiffened, and I tsked.
“Uh-uh, little girl. None of that. Can’t back away now that you’ve poked the big bad bear. You pushed daddy. Now you get what’s coming to you.” She pulled back just enough to look at me. I braced, almost sure she’d raise her hand and slap me.
But she didn’t.
She didn’t move.
Fuck, I was almost worried she’d stopped breathing.
“Jade,” I called out, ready to take the words back. Fuck, had I pushed her too far?
But I should have known better. Jade was my perfect match. Made for me.
Instead of slapping me, my girl doubled down. Her hands rose and rested on my chest before pushing me back against the couch, and I let my body do her bidding. Settling on the couch while the music played in the room.
A soft beat started.
Slowly, she settled her body on my lap to the beat of the song. Like a bounce, back and forth, with enough time in between for her to straddle one thigh and then the other. The singer didn’tstart to sing until she was fully on my lap. Jade pressed her chest against mine. My hands ached to touch her, hold her pretty tits in my palms and squeeze before teasing her little nipples. Her head dipped and drifted into my neck. The feeling of her so close made a guttural sound escape from me as my hands gripped the back of her thighs and held her tightly.
One side to the other, my girl breathed me in.
Deeply.
Like she was the one who couldn’t get enough, all while she tried to memorize and identify every single note of my scent. Fuck, I loved it. It was primal. Intimate. My cock was painfully hard, but I kept still for her no matter how much it cost me.
When she pulled away and our eyes connected, I knew she knew.
She’d figured it out.
Not that my sweet angel said a goddamn word.
Feel like I’m drowning, the lyrics to the song played. Fuck, I know exactly what he was singing about. Her body started to move again. Grinding and pressing herself on me, seeking something she would only ever get from me from here on out. Both our breathing was completely off, like we’d been running miles instead of sitting on a couch.
“Just like that, gorgeous girl,” I praised, and she kept dancing. Dry humping against me. I wanted to fucking taste her. Kiss her and sink balls deep. “Fuck, what a good girl you are,” I groaned, trying to keep my wits about me.
“You like that, Daddy?” she whimpered. I loved the easy way she called me that. Like it was her own little nickname for me, one she knew she could use to get anything out of me. Her head rose, perfect lips a breath away from mine.
So close, we shared the sugar- and mint-tinged air.
“So much, baby girl.” I held her thighs and pulled them apart further, making her fall right on my lap. I loved the way her hooded eyes looked at me when her lust-filled eyes met mine.
“Daddy,” she yelped in surprise.
