Page 112 of A Vicious Love

Her face went crimson. I kissed her again before she could hide.

“No, don’t be embarrassed. Fuck, baby, don’t be embarrassed.” My voice had gone lower. Rougher. “Do you feel that? That’s for me?”

She nodded quickly.

I stroked again.

She gasped against my mouth.

“That’s it.” I held her hip with my other hand and guided her down against my fingers. “Nice and slow.”

Her forehead dropped to my shoulder.

“No, look at me.”

She lifted her head. Her eyes were dazed and beautiful. I was ruined.

“Grind down,” I said softly. “Let me feel you.”

She moved. Small at first. Then with more confidence when pleasure took over the part of her that was always apologizing. My cock throbbed so hard it was almost painful.

“Good girl,” I groaned. “Just like that.”

She whimpered. I slid my fingers through her again, feeling every wet, hot movement as she rocked against me.

“I could slip my cock inside you right now,” I said against her ear.

Her whole body tightened. I felt it…loved it. Hated how badly I loved it.

“You’d take me, wouldn’t you?” I murmured. “You’d be good for me.”

Her eyes went wider. Too innocent for the way she was moving on my hand. I nipped her bottom lip.

“Answer me.”

“Yes,” she breathed.

“Fuck.” I pressed my forehead to hers for one second. “Not tonight.”

Confusion flickered through her pleasure. I stroked her again, firmer this time, and her thoughts vanished.

“Not when I’ve been drinking this much. Our first time won’t be in the back of the car.” I kissed her mouth. “But I’m going to think about it until I go insane.”

She made a broken little sound. My hand on her hip tightened.

“Make a mess on daddy’s pants, baby,” I murmured, filthy and soft against her ear. “Come on. You can do it. Nearly there.”

Her breath caught.

“Jamison—”

“Daddy,” I corrected, quieter.

Her eyes flashed to mine. I loved how shocked she looked. Too much.

“Come on, baby.” My voice softened without permission. “Nice and slow for me. Let me enjoy it.”

She moved again, harder and messier. Her hands gripped my shoulders, trembling as I kept my fingers exactly where she needed them and guided her against me.