The growl in his voice made her struggle to get away. “It was an accident!” Not realizing how close he stood, she stomped on his foot instead of the floor.
Oh, man! How much trouble was she in? Refusing to let her go, he swatted her bottom and nipped the lobe of her ear. She lost the ability to stand. She was in trouble, all right. Just not the kind she’d thought.
He squeezed the cheek he’d just smacked, then slipped his hand into her pajama pants. “Hm, where are your panties, naughty girl?”
“I don’t know, Daddy. Oh!” She gasped as he slid his hand around her hip and rested his fingers just above her clit. “I, uh… I couldn’t… couldn’t seem to… to find any last night.”
“Well, I’d call that a win-win.” His voice was low and gravelly. Keeping his hand in place, he slipped a finger between the folds of her soaking wet pussy. “I have to say, babygirl. You’re really good at this seduction thing.”
She thought he was making fun of her until he pressed his thick, hard cock against her.
“Ooohhh…” That was all she could get out. She was so turned on that her slickness coated the tops of her inner thighs. “Oh… my goodness.” She clenched the inner walls of her core in an effort to relieve the tension building inside her.
“You know what they say, Trouble. Goodness has nothing to do with it.”
“I don’t think this is how my seducing you is supposed to work,” she said in a breathy voice.
“I think it’s working just fine.” He stroked her from her clit to her core. “Is all this wetness for me, babygirl?”
Words were beyond her at this point. She could do nothing but nod.
He growled his approval. “Damn right, it is. And this swollen nub. Is it hard and pulsing for me?”
She rested her forehead against his chest and nodded again.
He withdrew his fingers, glistening with her juices, and brought them to his mouth. She couldn’t take her eyes off him as he sucked them clean. “I love the taste of you, babygirl. You can seduce me anytime.”
“You’re the one doing the seducing, Daddy. I want my turn.” It was hard to think with all the feelings he was stirring up inside her. But here he was, giving her something again when she wanted to give to him. She was going to demand he stop. Any second now. She was!
He turned her so that her back pressed against him, the length of his cock nestling along the crack of her backside. Why did that ramp her need even higher? She pressed back to increase the pressure from behind, and her pussy spasmed.
She twisted back around to face him, thinking that would help her gain control. It did not. She forgot how beautiful he was. Perfect. He was perfect. She could stare at him forever. Especially when he had that look in his eyes. That fierce, possessive look that stole her breath.
“I’m hungry, babygirl.” The need in his gaze made his meaning clear.
She pretended to misunderstand. “Again? I’m still full of pancakes.”
“Uh-uh. I have something sweeter in mind.” When he scooped her up in his arms, her squeals of laughter echoed around the room as he carried her to the bed.
Taking his time, he unbuttoned her pajama top and slid it from her shoulders. If she didn’t take control of this situation, she’d never be able to give him her gift. So, she made her move.
“Lay back, babygirl.”
With a pout, she obeyed him, and damn if that didn’t make Connor’s dick even harder. He needed that control, and from the way her eyes had deepened from their normally striking seafoam green to the deep turquoise they were now, she needed it, too. Not that he didn’t already know that.
Once he slipped off her bottoms, she lay before him, gloriously naked. The deeper color of her smooth skin, now glowing with an underlying rose blush on her chest and cheeks, was stunning. He removed his clothes and joined her on the bed.
Tracing his finger along her collarbone, he watched her nipples pebble. Yeah, he should have done whatever it took to get her back to Darling sooner. All those wasted months. But now they were on the right track, and if the rest of the day went according to plan, they’d continue down that track with her sharing his name.
“I’ll always be hungry for this.” He brushed his lips over hers before working his way along every inch of her velvet skin. He wanted his mouth on every part of her, from the top of her head to every one of her delectable toes.
As he worked his way back up her body to spend time worshipping those rosy nipples, she pushed against his shoulder. He allowed her to roll him to his back. The hunger in her eyes as she stared at his cock made his thick length jump.
Her eyes shot to his in surprise. He would have laughed if the surprise hadn’t morphed into something deliciously wicked. At that look, he lost the ability to speak.
“Oh no!” she said. “I scared him. Let me make it better.”
He didn’t have time to ask her what she meant. She ran her fingers down the center of his abs and wrapped her hand around the base of his cock, gripping his shaft. He’d thought his dick couldn’t get any harder, but he’d been wrong. Where she learned what she did next, he had no clue, but she cupped his balls with her other hand, rolling them gently. At that, he lost the ability to think.
