“I’m so fucking proud of you, baby girl,”I said, my fingerabsentmindedly stroking the soft skin of her waist as I placed a chaste kiss on her cheek.
“Thank you.”She paused to suck in a breath before uttering a wordthatwent straight to my cock.“Daddy.”
Whenever a woman had called me Daddy in the past, it got me hard.But hearing it from Cora’s mouth made me downright feral.
I dropped the paper on the chair next to me as I slid my other handfurther under her shirt, my big palm now flat against her tummy.
“You know,”I whispered, slowly lowering my hand until the tips of myfingers disappeared under the band of her sweatpants.“Good girls deserve to be rewarded, and you’ve been such a good girl these past two weeks, Cora.”
Blood rushed to my cock as Cora sucked in her bottom lip. An imageof her mouth wrapped around my shaft flashed in my mind, but I pushed it away quickly. This wasn’t about me, this was about her being rewarded.
“What do you think your reward should be?”I said, moving my handdown a little bit more until my fingertips brushed the top of her cotton panties.
“I…I don’t know,”she stuttered, her cheeks flushing a deep crimson.
I lowered my lips to the crook of her neck before pressing them lightlyagainst her skin, my free hand coming to rest on her thigh.“Isn’t there something you want, baby girl?”
Her pulse started thumping in her delicate throat as her breathquickened, but I wasn’t going to lower my hand any further until Cora asked me to. She needed to learnthatif she wanted something, she had to ask for it.
“I…erm…I want you to touch me,”she said, her voice breaking asshe forced the words out.
I moved my mouth up, brushing my lips against her jawline, my cockgrowing impossibly hard.“I’m already touching you, Cora. Is there somewhere else you want me to touch?”
“Yes.”
“Where?”
She swallowed, her eyes closing, and when she spoke, her voice wasso quietthatI almost missed what she said.“Between my legs.”
My cock throbbed harder, pressing against her lower back.“You wantme to play with your pussy?”
Her breath hitched as her eyes flew open.“Yes,”she groaned in aneedy whisper.
I slid my hand a fraction lower, enoughjustfor my fingertips to dipunder the band of her panties.“You need to say the words, baby girl. I don’t ever want you to be embarrassed about what you want. If you want me to eat your pussy,thenask. If you want my cock inside you, you only have to ask. Never be embarrassed to tell me what you want.”
I could have sworn she’d stopped breathing, andthatany second shewas going to tell me she didn’t want me touching her anymore.
But she didn’t.
“I…want…you to play…with,”she paused, giving herself a second to summon up the courage.“…My pussy…Daddy.”
I placed another kiss on her shoulder as a shot of elation rushedthrough me. I’d waited so damn long for this moment.
“Good girl,”I cooed in her ear, causing her body to shudder againstmine, and a small smile to creep across her lips.
Cora enjoyed being praised, which was understandable given hershitty childhood. Whenever we had a reading or writing lesson, I’d praise her as away of encouraging her, but I fully intended to use praise as a way to build her confidence when it came to sex.
I dipped my hand further under the waistband of her panties, my tipsbrushing against the swell of her bare pussy. Cora sucked in a breath, and her body stilled. I wasn’t sure if it was out of excitement or if she’d suddenly changed her mind. Either way, I paused my movements.
“Cora, you need to rememberthatyou’re in charge here. If this ismoving too fast, all you have to do is say. I won’t be mad or disappointed,”I said, reassuring herthatshe wouldn’t be letting me down if she wanted to take things at a slower pace.“If there ever comes a time when we’re doing something, and you don’t enjoy it, or you want me to stop, I need to trustthatyou will tell me. Can you promise methat, baby girl? Promise if you’re not ready for this, you’ll tell me?”
There wasn’t the slightest hint of hesitation in her voice when shereplied, reassuring methatshe wanted this as much as I did.“I promise.”
Relief flooded me. I would have respected her wishes if she’d told meshe wasn’t ready, but was I glad she hadn’t?
Damn fucking straight.
A small gasp left her when I ran a finger down her slit, grinningagainst her shoulder when I found how wet she was.