Page 49 of Icebreaker
“Fuuuuuuuuuuck,” Daddy groaned when he eased out of me, ripped off the condom, and jacked his cock at a furious pace, using my cum for lube. With his head thrown back, I saw the tendons of his neck strain and the muscles of his stomach quivered.
I’d done that. Me. This gorgeous man had been brought to shivers by me.
With a roar, cum exploded from Daddy B’s dick and spurted across my torso and pecs. His chest heaved, and he dropped his hips to the juncture of my thighs while keeping his upper half propped up above me. Silently, he swiped up a rope of cum from near my nipple and fed it to me. Our eyes never wavered or broke contact.
He owned my soul.
Daddy B rubbed the remaining cum into my skin like it was lotion. Once it was absorbed, he fell on top of me but made sure to avoid dropping his full weight on me. His breathing was still harsh but more controlled. Daddy B brushed a kiss across my lips that left me wanting more. When I chased his mouth, he returned for a proper kiss complete with tongue, just as god intended.
“For someone who claimed to be nervous, you did a good job. I hardly even noticed,” I said with a cheeky grin. Tonighthad changed things, and I felt more confident. I made him roar.Roar. That had to mean I was good at this sex stuff.
“I appreciate the review, kiddo. Gonna have to put it on my resume.”
My eyes narrowed. “You need a little bit more practice before you do that.”
“Okay, boss man. You’re in charge.”
I snorted. He grinned. It was nice.
Daddy B
We made it to the hotel and I’m so fucking tired.
Ellie
1. Yay! 2. Boo!
You wanna call so you don’t have to type.
Daddy B
I wish I could, kiddo, but I’ve got a roommate.
Get your chores done?
Ellie
Yep, and gave myself stickers too. Hold on, I’ll show you.
Daddy B
I’m proud of you. Those are some cute bunnies.
Ellie
Tater likes them too.
Daddy B
I can’t believe you named your stuffie that. It’s a terrible nickname.
Ellie
But it’s your name…
Daddy B
That doesn’t make it less terrible.
