Page 18 of My Boyfriend's Possessive Daddy

Getting to my feet, I pick up my bag and head out of the room, closing the door softly behind me, then make my way down to the kitchen. Elodie is leaning over the center island scrolling her phone. She puts it down when I walk in and stands up.

“She’s okay. She just needs some rest,” I tell her. “And she needs you to put your foot down and tell her no when she wants to go gallivanting around like that.”

“Gallivanting?” she says with a giggle. “Who says gallivanting anymore?”

“I do. It’s a fantastic word that’s criminally underused,” I say. “And I’m also being serious. You need to figure out how to rein her in.”

She gives me a mock salute. “Aye, aye, Captain.”

“Good girl.”

We pause for a moment and the air between us is charged with anticipation. With expectation. With the shared memories of our tryst in my office.

“So,” she says, “did you want to talk about what happened between us?”

“No. I don’t want to talk about it.”

Her full lips curl down, and she looks disappointed. “No?”

“No.”

Instead of saying another word, I drop my bag and step over to her, pushing Elodie back against the center island. She gasps when I kiss her, but she immediately melts into me, kissing me back with passion and fire. As my cock stiffens, she grinds against me, pulling a long, languid moan from my lips.

“Ssshhh,” she cautions with a flirty tone in her voice. “We don’t want to wake Mam.”

With my face painted with a desperate desire, I slide my hands beneath the hem of her sundress and slip them into the waist of her panties, relishing Elodie’s smooth, soft, round, absolutely perfect ass. Everything about this girl is perfect, and she fills me with a passion I’ve never known before. As we kiss, I knead and squeeze her ass.

“This is better than talking,” she gasps.

“Yes, it is.”

I slip the straps of her dress off her shoulders and pull it down, exposing her full breasts, and kiss my way down her neck to her chest. And when I take her pert nipple into my mouth, she gasps. I nip it with my teeth and flick my tongue all around it, making her moan quietly. Elodie reaches down and grabs my cock through my pants, squeezing it as tight as she can. She raises her eyes to me with a wanton curl to her lips.

“I need this inside of me,” she says.

“Are you sure?”

She bites her bottom lip with that seductive gleam in her eye and nods.

“Good girl,” I say.

Turning her around, I bend her over the island, and she looks back at me over her shoulder as I slide her skirt up around her waist and quickly slide her panties down. As she steps out of them, I fumble with my belt, my eagerness to bury myself into her making a mundane task exceptionally difficult. I finally manage to get my pants down and my cock out and step up behind her. Elodie’s eyes widen, and her lips tremble, making me pause.

“Are you okay?”

She nods. “Just … go slow.”

That might prove to be a challenge simply because having that perfectly round, soft ass in my face and her juices glistening on that sweet little pussy in my face fills me with the almost overpowering desire to plunge deep and fuck her within an inch of her life. It makes me want to fuck her like an absolute animal. But seeing the fear in those wide green eyes reminds me this is Elodie’s first time and the last thing I want to do is make this a bad experience for her. No, I want this to be the best experience of her life. And of course, I want this to be an experience Elodie wants to repeat. Many more times.

“Of course,” I say.

Moving as slowly and tenderly as I can, I nestle the head of my cock against the wet, slippery opening. Elodie watches me, her expression nervous but her eyes filled with the same fiery desire flowing through me. I push forward, slowly and gently, sliding my length into her. She gasps and bites her bottom lip, a hint of pain on her face.

“Are you okay?”

She nods. “Keep going.”

She’s so tight that it’s almost impossible to get my long, thick cock into her. If she hadn’t been so wet, it might have been an impossible task. But as I push into her, the sensations rippling along my cock fire through my body, filling me with heat. By the time I’m fully sheathed within her, I’m lightheaded with desire.

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