Page 38 of Protected By Her Daddy

“Lie down.”

I lower myself to the mattress, straightening my legs, and Gabe tugs the silk teddy free of my body.

“I could worship your body for a lifetime and not do it justice,” he says, sliding his hands slowly up my thighs and pausing below my pussy. He slides a finger between my ass cheeks, and I suck in a breath as he circles my rear entrance. “I’m going to claim this tight little hole, too, baby girl. First with my fingers, and then with my cock.”

“W-won’t that hurt?” I ask nervously.

“Not if we do it right. Don’t worry, we’ll get your perfect little ass ready for me over the next few weeks.”

Warm wetness envelops my breast as he draws my nipple into his mouth. I cry out, arching my back as he circles the aching peak, weaving my fingers through his hair to clutch him to me.

“Did I give you permission to touch me, little bird?”

“N-no.”

He rolls me onto my side and delivers a hard smack to my ass cheek. I whimper, clenching my thighs together, trying to create some friction.

Gabriel’s weight shifts, and I hear the slither of clothing being removed. When he returns, he settles his weight over me, and I sigh at the brush of his naked chest against my breasts. The desire to have him inside me rolls through me like thunder.

“Please, Gabe. I need you.”

“Not yet. I hurt you the other night. You squeezed me so tightly, so perfectly, I couldn’t hold back. Tonight is for you,” he says, gently parting my legs.

“You’re looking at me, aren’t you?”

“Yes. You’re beautiful. All glistening pink folds and tempting softness.” I suck in a breath as he runs a finger over my mound. “Will you let me shave you here?”

“Now?”

He chuckles. “Not now. Later. Make you all smooth and bare for Daddy.”

My core clenches. “Okay.”

“Good girl.”

I jerk as his mouth settles over me. “Oh, God.”

He parts me with his tongue, flicking it over my clit before sucking it into his hot mouth. Delicious wet heat.

“Fuck, you taste amazing,” he grunts, kissing my pussy like he kisses my mouth, nipping, licking, and stroking his tongue over my slick folds.

I whimper, digging my fingers into the sheets as he slides one long finger inside me, working it in and out. A powerful pulse beats in my belly, and my breath emerges in broken sobs. He pushes me higher, but every time my orgasm threatens to break over me, he stops, only to build me up all over again.

“You’re killing me,” I pant, shifting restlessly.

“Ah, but what a way to go, little bird,” he growls against my throbbing core.

He adds a second finger, curling them against a magical spot inside me, and sparks flicker behind my eyes. My body vibrates with delight as I begin to fall, to melt, to...

He pulls away again.

“Please, Gabe, please,” I beg, my body a tortured mass of nerve endings.

“Not yet. You don’t come until I say.”

More licks. More thrusts with his fingers. In seconds, he’s pushed me to the edge again. Every muscle strains with the need for release, and only Gabe can ease the fever.

“I can’t take any more,” I sob, lifting my hips to chase his mouth as he moves away again.

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