Page 20 of A Father's Bliss

“Shit.” My head falls back, the word a muffled moan.

He bites on the inside of my thigh and I yelp, my head snapping back up so I can scowl at him. “Nu, uh. Eyes on me so you don’t forget who’s in between your legs. Which Debois will be tasting your cum.”

His words do something delicious to my throbbing center. “Don’t think that will be a problem.”

The smile in his eyes is clear as he licks up my entrance a third time, circling around my clit once. One, two, three, more times, he does it, taking his time as he curves and dips inhis leisure exploration. Meanwhile I have to clench my teeth together to keep the needy whimpers trapped inside.

I’ve never had a man take his time with me. It was always a quick little one-two, or enough to get me ready for sex. But of course, Marcus Debois is not any man I’ve ever been with—son included.

He is in a category all of his own.

One that is very fucking good at—”Fuck.”

I jerk upright, the intense sensation that just spread out from my core, catching me off guard. “Did you just?—”

He nods, removing one hand from my knee to rub small circles over my sensitive clit he nipped. “What is it you call me when you’re speaking with Mr. Banks?”

The all too foreign heat of embarrassment warms my checks. “You’ve heard that?”

Heuhhuhsbefore giving my cunt another languid lick. “I have.”

“Oh God.” The words come out in response to both his finger dipping inside my entrance with a wicked curl and the fact he knows the nickname I have for him.

Marcus grunts between my thighs. “No, that doesn’t sound quite right.”

He straightens, adding another finger inside of me. His fingers are long, and fucking talented, curling in a way that makes white spots appear in the corner of my vision. He drives them in and out at a gentle and steady pace.

“It had more of a ring to it.” He twists his fingers, sending a spark of pleasure to ripple up my center. “What was it?”

“I—uh.” I swear I try to talk, but the words aren’t coming to me. The only thing I can do is focus on the overwhelming pressure forming low in my core. An orgasm so deep, my entire body is concentrated on a singular spot.

“Come on, babygirl. Focus for me. What was it?”

He slows his pace, ebbing the climb.

“Marcus.” My voice is high, almost unrecognizable, bordering on a plea. “Please.”

He releases a dark chuckle, but this time, he slides his fingers out of me completely and I think I’m going to pass out. Or rage. One of the two.

“I don’t think that was it either.” He brings those same two fingers up and slides them into my mouth. I open wide without a second thought, the taste of my own arousal on my tongue turning me on even more. “Hmmm. Something with my name.”

I jerk my hips up as he slips his hand from my mouth. “D-Daddy Debois.” I swallow. “It’s Daddy Debois.”

Marcus nods, taking his place back between my thighs. When he returns his mouth to my cunt, he focuses only on my clit, while his fingers slide back inside. “That’s it. That’s the one. But lose the Debois.”

I stifle a whimper at having him back where I need him most. “You want me to call youDaddy?”

He simply looks up at me, flicking his tongue over my clit and winking.

“I mean, you’re more a Zaddy but—”The playful sentence morphs into a moan when he begins pumping his fingers inside of me again, much harder and faster than before. He curls and twists, and sucks and licks my clit until I’m shaking.

He feels so damn good.So good, I would call him my savior so long as he doesn’t stop.

I reach a hand out, threading my fingers through his dark hair. I grip the strands tight when he hits a spot that makes my eyes roll back. “Please,please, don’t stop.”

His eyes flash but I don’t have time to register the underlying expression before the pressure builds all over again, but now it’s way more intense.

My heart races in my chest, pounding so hard it’s all I can hear besides my panting breaths. My core coils tight, sparks of lightning sizzling so low it’s almost painful. A sweet pain that has teetering on the edge of wanting it to stop and continue until I die.