Page 19 of Neighbor DADDY

"If that's what you want, Kelly," he whispers, pressing a soft kiss against my lips. "I'll give it to you. But if you want to stop, you tell me. I'm not going to be rough with you after what you went through today."

"I think..." I bite my bottom lip. "I think I might like it a little rougher. I don't want to feel anything other than you, Cam."

His eyes darken, and he nods slowly. "Tell me if you need to stop, Kelly. I mean it."

"I will."

"Good girl."

He kisses me again, softer this time, more gentle. He tastes like mint and home, and I sigh as he slowly slips my nightgown off over my head, baring my body to his gaze. His hands trail over my skin, so lightly I can barely feel them, until he reaches the place between my thighs and caresses me softly.

"Always so wet for me," he whispers, slipping a finger inside of me. "So good, baby."

He adds another finger, and I let out a sigh, rocking my hips against his hand. When he begins to move, I whimper, the feeling of his fingers inside of me driving me crazy.

"Cam, please. I want you inside of me."

"Patience, sweetheart," he murmurs, his free hand cupping my breast and squeezing it, pinching my nipple gently. He lowers his head to my chest, swirling his tongue around my nipple until it hardens into a peak. He bites down on it gently, making me squirm, and I let out a soft cry, gripping the sheets tightly.

Cam keeps teasing me, taking his time with my body until I'm shaking with need. He finally lets his fingers slide out of me, and he stands, stripping quickly. His cock springs free, already hard, and I lick my lips. He's so gorgeous, and I'll never get tired of seeing how much he wants me.

He strokes his length as he speaks. "If you really want to get your mind off everything, how do you feel about trying something new?"

"What?" I whisper.

Cam crawls back over my body, kissing me deeply, tongue stroking against mine as his hand drifts down my body. I feel his thumb brush over my clit once, and then twice, but when his hand continues downwards, he doesn't slip his fingers into my pussy like I expect. Instead, one long finger caresses my asshole.

"Oh!" I squeak, and he laughs against my mouth.

"We don't have to," he rumbles, nipping at my jaw. "But I swear I'll make it good for you if you want to try, baby girl."

I hesitate, and he pulls back, waiting patiently. His hazel eyes are full of desire, but the expression on his face is full of patience and love. I know he'll stop if I ask him to, or if I tell him I'm uncomfortable.

"Okay," I whisper, and he smiles.

"Good girl," he praises again.

Cam reaches over to the bedside table, where there's a bottle of lube. We've been going at it like rabbits and have a bottle at both our houses. He slicks his cock up with it, and then presses some against my asshole with his fingers. It's cold, but he warms it up quickly,slowly easing a finger inside. The feeling is strange but not unpleasant. There's the slightest bit of burning, but as always, Cam is slow and gentle as he introduces me to these totally new sensations.

"You ready for another?" he asks. When I nod, he adds a second finger, slowly stretching me open. This time it burns more, and I can feel him scissoring his fingers open to stretch me wider, but I'm surprised by how good it feels, too. When he curls his fingers, my back arches off the bed, and I let out a soft moan that he swallows up by kissing me. His mouth drops to my nipples again, the pleasure from it easing and the discomfort from down below, and when I'm writhing beneath him, he finally pulls his fingers out.

"One more," he whispers, "just to make sure you're ready."

"Hurry up," I whine. "I want you, Cam."

He chuckles, pressing a kiss against my hip. "I know, sweetheart. Be patient. I don't want to hurt you."

"You won't," I whisper.

I let out a gasp as his third finger slips into me, and it does burn more this time, but as soon as Cam crooks them again, I gasp, hungry for more. For him.

"Okay," I pant. "Okay. Please, Cam?"

"Please, who?"

Ah. I know what he wants. "Please, Daddy."

"That’s right." He kisses me again. "Put your legs over my shoulders."

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