Page 41 of Her Devious Daddies

“In here you can call me ‘Sir’ or ‘Daddy’.”

“Always?”

“Always.”

“What if I scream your name when I have an orgasm? I get wild sometimes.”

“Did I give you exceptions to the rule, sweetheart?”

“No, Sir.” She blushed a sweet pink flush that spread out across her cheeks. “Regardless, you’re looking at me with hungry eyes.”

“Sit on the bed.”

Karsyn sat on the edge, her huge green eyes wide with desire. I yanked the polo shirt over my head, following it with the undershirt I always wore, showing off the muscles on my chest. She bit her thumb nail as if she couldn’t keep herself quiet unless she had something in her mouth. I could fix that, I thought, but said nothing. Unbuckling my belt, I undid my dress pants and let them pool around my bare feet. As I approached her, keeping my silky, gray boxer-briefs on, I hoped my appearance was more of an underwear model than creepy half-naked guy but that was my own insecurities popping up.

Before I became a medic, I hadn’t been in good shape. The gym gave me a place to tone up my muscles and work on my confidence. Sometimes I still forgot that I looked different now. I cupped Karsyn’s chin, raising it so she had to look at me. “What’s your least favorite body part?”

She frowned, clearly not loving where her answer would lead me, but I waited patiently.

“I don’t love my feet,” she admitted cautiously.

“Every single inch of you is gorgeous and sexy. Looking at you makes me desire you even more,” I said firmly, lowering the stocking on her left leg a tiny bit at a time. With every pause I placed a kiss on her delicate skin, goosebumps prickling where I breathed along it. I continued my deliberate descent until her leg was bare.

“Don’t suck on my toes!”

By the time I reached her adorable foot, I was on my knees and her outburst made me chuckle. “I wasn’t planning on it, but if you’ve got an aversion or a limit, now would be the time to speak up.”

“I just think my toes don’t belong in anyone’s mouth.”

“You are welcome to your preferences, babygirl. Your toes are safe. Let me know if this is too close to your limit.” I lifted her foot and kissed the top of it. She raised her eyebrows but said nothing. I continued my ministrations, rubbing each of her toes and kissing the heel. Karsyn relaxed as I did it. I took the liberty to repeat the same process on her other leg.

This time she knew what to expect and moaned lightly as I rubbed. “You have absolutely magical hands, Sir.”

“Thank you, sweetheart. Now, what body part is your favorite?”

In her relaxed state, she let out a long breath. “Are you going to do the same thing?”

I reached up to her thigh and smacked it once.

“Ow! My boobs are my favorite.”

“Good girl. That wasn’t so hard, was it?”

“It was harder than you think. If you start playing with my breasts, I’m going to get even more aroused.”

“Is that a bad thing?”

“No, Sir.”

I straightened and joined her on the bed, climbing behind her. I unhooked her bra, sliding the gorgeous garment off her shoulders. I took my time licking down her neck to her right breast, kneading it in between my fingers and then slid my mouth onto her nipple. Karsyn moaned and her fingers found my hair, gently tugging it. I pleasured her nipple, rolling the dusky pink peak in between my teeth. “Does that feel good?”

“Everything you do feels good, Sir.”

Her breath came out in pants as she replied, and I took that as my cue to keep going. I pulled her backward and straddled her body so I could worship her left breast. “Have you ever played with nipple clamps?”

“I’ve wanted to, but I never have. I wondered what they would feel like, and whenever you bite down, I feel like the pressure might be the same.”

“Close, but nipple clamps keep the pressure. I’ll ask Logan to grab a pair the next time he’s at the shop.” I breathed across her left nipple and took it into my mouth sucking on it until it pebbled.

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