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I reward her with a long, slow lick from her clit to her asshole and back down. “Look at this perfect cunt.” Another lick. “So pink and pretty. Dripping for Daddy like a good girl.” I drag my tongue up and down, making her whine against the counter. “You taste so good, sweetheart. Every inch of you is so fucking delicious.” I suck her clit into my mouth, swirling my tongue over it, feeling it swell. Camryn whimpers and thrusts her hips back, wordlessly demanding more, giving herself to me without hesitation.

“Did you play with this little pussy in the shower?” I ask, and she nods, writhing against the counter.

“I…oh god, that feels so good…I teased my clit with my loofah, but I didn’t come. I wanted to wait for you.”

Fuck. The thought of her standing under the spray, legs spread, rubbing that soft sponge over her slick cunt has my cock aching. I drag my tongue up and down her slit, slow and deliberate, tasting every inch of her. “What were you thinking about, sweetheart?”

She moans as I lap at her hole, then slide my mouth back down to her clit. “How you felt inside me last night. How full I was. How good you made me feel. How long I’ve wanted you, even though it’s wrong.”

I groan against her. I feel like a king right now. She’s so wet, so fucking swollen, her lips puffy and glistening. I slip two fingers inside her, curling them against that sweet spot that makes her back arch. Her walls clench hungrily around me.

“Such a needy little thing,” I murmur, sucking her clit back into my mouth. She moans, her hips rocking against my face. “I think you like being owned, don’t you?”

“Yes,” she gasps. “By you. Only you.”

With my free hand, I spread her ass cheeks apart, further exposing that tight little hole. I circle it gently with my thumb, teasing, before I lean in and drag my tongue over it, licking and kissing the sensitive ring of muscle. She whimpers, her body tensing before melting into me.

“You like when Daddy plays with your ass?” I lick her hole, watching it bloom and relax for me while I lazily slide my fingers in and out of her pussy, grazing my thumb over her clit with every thrust.

“I do. I didn’t think I would, but I do. It feels so dirty and wrong, but that’s part of what makes it good.” Her words remind me of something she said last night, about how part of the reason our attraction is so hot is the taboo nature of it. Camryn might be inexperienced, but I’m willing to bet she’s got a kinky side I’mmore than happy to help coax out of her. “Oh god, I’m so close, please, Jake. Please.”

I keep a steady pace, fucking her with my fingers, rubbing her clit with my thumb, licking and sucking her pretty little asshole until her thighs are shaking and she’s a dripping, incoherent mess.

“Oh, fuck! Daddy!” she screams, and I grin against her as she starts to come, her pussy clenching around my fingers, her asshole fluttering against my tongue. I keep licking, keep fucking her with my fingers, drawing out every last shudder until she’s shaking and boneless against the counter.

Sixteen

Jacob

Keeping my arm looped around her waist, I stand, turn her around and lift her onto the counter. Our eyes lock, heat shimmering in the air between us, and then we’re kissing, devouring each other, hands roaming, moaning in unison. She sucks the taste of herself off my tongue, writhing against me, a feral, horny thing that only I can tame. Her fingers fumble at my belt, then my zipper, and I growl into her mouth as she frees my cock. I’m so hard I can barely think. I’m desperate to be inside her again.

Honestly, I’d planned on giving her a few days to heal, but I can’t wait, and from the eager way she’s pawing at my dick, I don’t think she can either.

“Please, Daddy,” she breathes against my lips as she fists my cock, stroking me roughly. She spreads her thighs wider and inches closer to me. I can feel the heat of her pussy radiating out from between her legs, and it makes me feel both wild and possessive. “Please,” she says again. “I need you inside me.”

I don’t make her beg. Not this time. My control is gone. Utterly shattered. It has been since I walked into this kitchen and saw her wearing nothing but my T-shirt and the words Daddy’s girl scrawled across her lush little pussy.

I notch the head of my cock at her entrance, and she moans, her back arching as I start to press in. “Fuck, Daddy,” she gasps, and the word sends a jolt straight to my balls.

“I love when you call me that,” I groan, pushing deeper, watching her face as she takes me. Her cunt is tight, wet, perfect—stretching around me like she was made for me. “Such a good girl, taking me so well.”

She whimpers, clinging to me as I sink in another glorious inch. “You’re so big,” she breathes, pussy fluttering around me in welcome. “God, it’s so good. It’s so fucking good.”

I love hearing her like this, all breathless and wrecked sounding. I never thought I’d get to have her like this, and now that I do, I want to memorize every single second of it.

I kiss her again, a slow, deep kiss with sliding tongues and nipping teeth. “I can’t believe how well you take me, sweetheart. Your cunt was made for me. You’re so hot and tight, so wet. You feel like fucking heaven, Cammie.”

She sucks in a shaky breath, and when I meet her eyes, they’re glistening with unshed tears. Her fingers tremble as she undoes the buttons of my shirt, spreading it open, running her hands all over my bare skin. “You feel like home, Jake,” she whispers. “I can’t believe you’re actually mine.”

“I’m yours, baby girl. Always. Gonna keep you forever.”

“Yes,” she moans, writhing on the counter. “Keep me, Daddy. That’s all I want.”

I groan and bury myself balls deep in my girl’s hot little cunt. She cries out, her walls clenching around me, and I have to pause for a second, just to breathe. “Fuck, Cammie,” I grit out,my hands gripping her hips hard enough to bruise. “You’re so goddamn perfect.”

I pause, buried deep inside her as her hands roam over me, tracing across my pecs, my stomach, where we’re joined. Every touch is like sparks across my skin, sending fire through my veins. “You’re so sexy, Jacob,” she says, her voice trembling. “I’m so lucky, getting to have you like this.”

“We’re both lucky, sweetheart.” I start to fuck her harder, sliding in and out of her gushing pussy with deep, brutal thrusts. The sound of fucking fills the kitchen—skin slapping against skin, breathy moans and bitten off curse words, the wet squelch of her pussy. Her incredible tits bounce with every thrust, her nipples hard and begging for attention. I lean down, sucking one into my mouth and then scraping my teeth over her, making her gasp and moan.