Page 68 of Sin Bin Daddies
A soft laugh. “Yeah. More than good.”
I settle beside her, dragging my hand down her bare thigh. “You’re gorgeous, you know that?”
She smiles, teasing. “You don’t have to flatter me. You already got what you wanted.”
I chuckle, fingers tracing higher. “Madeline, Ialwayswant more.”
She bites her lip, watching me. Then she shifts, propping herself up on her elbows. Her body is still trembling, her chest rising and falling in sharp, uneven breaths.
I can see it in her eyes—the hunger, the curiosity.She wants more, too.
I trail my fingers down her thigh, watching the way her breath catches. The way she reacts to every little touch.
She’s so damn responsive, so eager, and fuck if that doesn’t drive me insane.
I shift closer, brushing my knuckles over her flushed cheek before tilting her chin up. “Open for me, baby.”
Her lips part immediately, her pupils blown wide. I press my thumb against her bottom lip, then slide it into her mouth, feeling the warm, wet heat of her tongue as she sucks lightly, her lashes fluttering.
“Good girl,” I murmur, my voice thick with lust.
She keeps her eyes locked on mine as she flicks her tongue against my thumb, sucking slow, teasing. My cock twitches at the sight.
“Will you show me how much you want it?”
She bites her lip, her cheeks tinged pink, but she nods.
I tilt her chin up with my fingers, my eyes locking onto hers. “Get on your knees for me, baby.”
Her breath hitches, but she listens. She pushes herself up, sinking onto her knees in the warm sand. The way she looks up at me—wide-eyed, eager, waiting—makes my cock throb.
“Can you take two fingers now?” I growl.
She nods eagerly, her breathing as ragged as mine.
“Then open your mouth for me.”
She parts her lips obediently, and fuck, she’s beautiful like this—so willing, so desperate to please.
I brush my thumb over her bottom lip before sliding my index and middle finger inside her mouth and feeling her tongue swirl around them, warm and wet. She sucks gently, teasing, her lashes fluttering.
“Fuck, that’s it,” I murmur, watching her, my grip tightening in her hair.
I pull my fingers free, replacing them with my cock, guiding it past her lips. She moans, the vibration sending a jolt of pleasure straight through me.
“Just like that, baby,” I groan, fingers tangling deeper into her hair as I push in further.
She takes me slow at first, her tongue gliding along my length, her hands gripping my thighs for balance. Her mouth is hot, wet, perfect.
And when she looks up at me with those needy eyes, I nearly lose it.
I cup her jaw, my hips rolling forward, pushing deeper. She moans again, her throat tightening around me, and fuck?—
“That’s my good girl,” I rasp, my voice strained.
She works me over, hollowing her cheeks, taking me in deeper, her tongue flicking and teasing. My control snaps.
I guide her pace, thrusting into her mouth, watching as she takes it all, moaning around me, making me throb against her tongue.
