She jumps and turns, a smile lighting up her face. “Daddy.” Her angelic voice crawls under my skin and grabs hold of my heart.
Offering a hand to help her up, I drag her into my arms and bend my head, taking her lips in a sensual kiss, twining my tongue around hers, and holding her closer. I grind my aching dick into her soft belly, and she expels a little moan that has me deepening the kiss.
Dragging my hands down her body, I slide them up and under her dress, gripping her ass cheeks to lift her and carry her inside. Her legs wrap around my waist as I kneel on the couch to lay her on her back.
“You look good in this dress,” I say as I pull back, admiring her body in the outfit I chose for her. Flipping up the skirt, I suck in a sharp breath at seeing her bare pussy glistening with desire for me.
“It’s always been one of my favorites.”
I can tell she wants to close her legs and hide herself from me, but she wants to please me, as well, and remains as I have her.
Kissing each bent knee, I lower between her legs, massaging the back of each thigh and blowing lightly across her sensitive skin. I press her legs up to her chest and admire the light pink, dewy lips of her pussy, parting for me like a blooming flower.
“Mmmm,” I moan as I bury my face in her sex, bumping her clit with my nose as I leisurely lap at her hole and flick my tongue between her lips while she squirms, jostling her hips as she rides the pleasure. “Be still,” I snap, nipping the side of her thigh. “Let Daddy have his lunch.”
She gasps again, and I have to adjust my dick as it tries to break free of my slacks.
When I feel her hands in my hair, tugging with each lap of my tongue, I lick and wriggle my mouth, sucking on her folds as she cries out in ecstasy. Moving up to her clit, I give her a bite of pain before sucking the bud into my mouth. She screams out as she comes on my face, soaking me as I lap at her.
Sliding my tongue into her precious hole, I jab in and out like I’d rather be doing with my dick. The more I taste and experience her, the more my need to breed my little kitten grows.
“Daddy, Daddy, Daddy,” she whimpers until I stop.
I take a few final laps at her pretty pink lips like she’s my last bowl of cream. I can’t get enough of her taste.
Kissing up her body as I push her dress up, I hover over her lips. “You’re such a good girl for Daddy, kitten.” She sucks my tongue into her mouth, moaning deep in her belly as she rubs her pussy against my covered dick. “Keep doing that and I’ll pin you down and fuck you until you’re begging me to stop.”
“That doesn’t sound so bad.” She gives a coy smile, and I drop my head to her chest and groan. Much as I’d love to, I have to go back to the damn office.
CHAPTER 5
Gabriella
Hours later, my body still buzzes from Coltrain’s mouth between my thighs while I work on dinner. It’s nothing fancy, just some grilled salmon and lemon quinoa. Hopefully, things I can’t screw up with my daydreaming.
After he returned to work, I slipped into a pair of shorts and a crop top to do some house cleaning and prep for dinner. I also have brownies in the oven for dessert that I’ll serve with a scoop of vanilla bean ice cream—my favorite treats.
As I’m tossing some towels in the dryer, I catch sight of the beach through the window overlooking the backyard, and it calls to me. I’ve lived near the water my whole life and have never tired of seeing it. Exploring it. There’s nothing quite like the feeling of warm sand between the toes before walking into the water and having it lap at your shins. I’ve never been brave enough to swim in the ocean, but I sure love being near it.
Heading back to the kitchen, I enter through the sliding door that opens onto the back deck and decide we’ll eat dinner outside since it’s so warm, and there’s virtually no breeze.
I pop up the table’s umbrella and get to work laying out our place settings as I wait for the food to finish up and Coltrain to return home in a few minutes.
Checking the time on the food, I realize I have just enough time to run upstairs to change and freshen up. I toss on the yellow sundress again, reapply my makeup, and fix my hair in a high ponytail before slipping into a matching pair of wedge sandals. I arrive back in the kitchen just as the timer dings for the salmon, and Coltrain walks through the front door.
Immediately, I feel his eyes on me as I bend over to pull the salmon from the oven.
“What a sight,” he murmurs, entering the kitchen and wrapping his arms around my waist to hold me tight as he nibbles my neck. My nipples perk up and my pussy tingles.
“Happy to have you home.” I turn my head and offer him my lips.
“Fuck I missed you, kitten,” he murmurs between kisses.
“It’s only been a couple of hours,” I tease, earning a slap to my ass that makes me jump. “Oh.” I really liked that.
“Watch the mouth, or you’ll earn yourself a spanking.”
His warning of punishment sounds more like a reward, but I’ll keep that to myself for now.