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“Yes, Daddy.” A secret smile curves the corner of her mouth, indicating she loves it.

“Good girl.” I let her legs go, and she slides seductively down my body, not even realizing it. Her naivety about her beauty and body is one of the most appealing things about her, and now I get to worship her the rest of our lives.

As the doors open, she slowly turns, adding a sexy little sway to her hips as we enter the suite. It’s the barest room I’ve ever seen, yet it’s lavish as hell. Huge windows overlook the city, lighting most of the space. A huge California King platform bed occupies the center of the room, highlighting what a honeymoon suite is truly for. It’s inviting, covered in white silk sheets and blankets, with a mountain of pillows at the headboard.

A brick fireplace is inset into one wall, with a glass top that looks into the bathroom, with the shower directly against it. A large settee hugs the adjacent wall, and a small kitchenette sits in the corner. This room is meant for one thing only—fucking—and that’s exactly what I have planned.

“Kitten,” I bark, making her jump as she stares out the window.

Leaning back against the cool glass, she slowly drops to her knees, spreads her legs, tilts her head back, and finally places her left hand teasingly on her breast. Her shiny new ring dances and reflects in the bright neon lights that project into the room.

“I’m yours, Daddy, take me.” Her soft tone carries anticipation and lust, and I believe I’ve finally got her. The woman I knew she’d become from the moment I met her. Gone is the shy girl with the stutter; in her place is a woman who knows she’s loved, cherished, and claimed.

Slowly, I remove my jacket, tossing it towards the two-seater table in the kitchenette, then shed my tie and shove it in my pocket; I have plans for it later.

Undoing my shirt buttons, one at a time, I slowly stride towards Hester. Her chest heaves as she breathes deeply in anticipation. I know she wants to please me; she wants me to feel the way I make her feel when my face is between her thighs. What she doesn’t realize is I feel that just by being in her presence.

Her delicate pink tongue slips between her lips, wetting the top then the bottom before she sinks her teeth into the plump lower lip, making for an erotic sight and revealing how studded her little nipples are. I bet if she were to drop the dress’s top, it’d hang on by her nipples alone.

“Do you have any idea how stunning you are, pretty girl? How addicted Daddy is to the sight of you.” She shakes her head but doesn’t take her eyes off me as I remove my shirt, drop it beside me, then reach for my belt, pull it from the pant loops, and toss it on the bed. More plans for that as well. Her eyes follow it, and I chuckle, “Yeah, kitten, Daddy fully intends to wrap it around your pretty little neck after I swipe it through your soaked cunt.”

She sucks in a sharp breath, brings her eyes back to me, and meets my stare. Her pupils are blown, and I’m not entirely sure she understands my intentions, but she’ll learn soon enough.

Dragging the zipper down my aching dick, I feel the teeth digging in, and the pain only settles me enough that I don’t come all over her pretty face before her mouth even touches me.

“Hands above your head.” If she lays one finger on me, I’ll explode. I’m still covered in her juices from the limo ride over and groan when her breath wisps over the head as her arms lift, and I guide my cock to her mouth. “Be a good girl now, kitten, suckle on Daddy’s cock like it’s your first time.”

Our eyes meet briefly, and in them, I see her love for me. It’s so intense my legs nearly buckle under the weight of her fixation because it’s just as possessive as my own.

Gripping her wrists against the window, my other hand guides my cock to her waiting lips. Her tongue peeks out for a taste, licking up the dribble as it glides out of the small hole. She moans at the saltiness, and I sink my teeth into my cheek to stop from whimpering. That’s what she fucking does to me, reduces me to a puddle of a man.

Hester opens wider and takes the head into her mouth, her tongue petting it like a dog, teeth scraping the edges. All I want to do is fucking shove it down her throat until she chokes on my cum. Fuck me, she meddles with my good intentions and makes me forget how much I want to enjoy her with a single touch.

“Easy,” I grunt as she nibbles the tip, causing goosebumps on my skin. “Fuck, you’re good, kitten, too fucking good.” She tries to smile, but my dick takes up too much room. “Take a little more and suck gently.” Closing my eyes, I lean my body over hers, pinning her to the glass as I rest my head against the cool pane, trying to gain some clarity and convince myself not to ravage my new wife like a goddamn beast. Until I remember that’s what she loves.

“Fuck, Hester, Daddy needs more.” She glances up at me through slitted eyes, mouth full of cock. Pushing in farther, I stop when her eyes flare, and her fingernails dig into my hand. “You want me to stop?” I push more, and she tilts her head higher, giving me the room I need. “You take such good care of Daddy, pretty girl.” Tracing a finger along her jaw, my hips push forward until I’m at the back of her throat. Withdrawing slightly, I gently fuck her face until her throat expands more and more with each thrust.

“Put your hand between your legs, give my pretty pussy some attention.” She’s hesitant at first but slides one hand down her body. The dress covers it, but I see the way she moves; she gives that pussy a good rub, just like her Daddy would. “Fuck me,” I groan, that familiar feeling in my balls, traveling up my spine, and ready to release in her mouth.

Closing my eyes, I use her mouth as a funnel for my pleasure, and when she gasps for breath, emitting cute little moans, I know she’s on the verge of climax too. But I don’t want her to go over yet; that is for my mouth or cock.

“Stop!” I shout without meaning to, and she startles, her eyes opening wide, frightened, as she stares at me, questions lingering. “Swallow Daddy first; I’ll take care of you after.” I swear to fuck the woman pouts at me. Pinning her head against the window with my dick, I warn her, “Don’t do that. Bad girls don’t get to come. Now give Daddy what he wants.” She swallows and follows instructions, reaching up with her free hand to slide into my pants and cup my balls.

Cursing under my breath, I close my eyes and let her work, knowing I’ll make up for my attitude once my face is between her thighs. Christ, just thinking about my lips and tongue on her cunt brings me closer to the edge.

“Goddamn, Hester, your mouth is a lethal fucking weapon, woman.” I lock eyes with her; she hums and sends me to my toes. So fucking intense. Never had a woman worship my cock the way my wife does. “Wife.” The growl is threatening, but we both know it means nothing because I’d never lay a finger on her.

Her fingers squeeze my balls; she swallows and takes me farther. I go blind with pleasure as my orgasm races up the stalk of my dick and explodes down her throat. Roaring through it, I swear the window rattles, and I leave my body to watch from above as she takes me until she struggles to breathe.

When I try to pull away, Hester sucks harder, a hiss passing my lips from my sensitivity at this point. “Hester,” I growl, the warning ignored, while she sucks harder, ensuring she gets every last drop of cum she can. “Cum slut,” I accuse when she finally releases me, little dribbles of semen dotting her lips before she licks them clean and swallows.

“For you, Daddy.” Her gentle declaration brings me to my knees this time.

Drawing her forward, she straddles my thighs as my hand delves into her hair at the nape, tangling in the flowers and braid. I slant my mouth over hers, pouring everything I have into the kiss. Showing her how much she means to me, no matter what I say or do in the heat of the moment, and I can only pray she understands.

“Daddy,” she wails as I move down her throat, biting until I’ve left my mark. “Please, Daddy, please, I need you inside me.”

“I love when you beg me so sweetly.” Nibbling up her throat to her ear, I press her heated pussy to my still aching dick. “We’re going to fuck until our bodies drop tonight, you get me, kitten?” I feel her nod. “That means, when this slick pussy of yours is raw and sore, we still aren’t stopping until my dick waves the white flag.” She whimpers this time, rubbing her pussy against me for friction.