Page 16 of His Lair
Ihave a feeling that Lailani is far from as innocent as she lets on. I saw her reaction to my teasing. Personally, the whole daddy kink is not really my thing, but I’d go along with it for her.Which is why now, as she finishes the food I plated up for her, I grab her empty dish.
“Good girl.” I wink in her direction, loving the way her cheeks turn pink at my praise. Then I dump the dirty dishes in the sink before walking back over to her. I take her hand and guide her off the chair. “Do you want me to take you home?”
“What would we do if I said no?” she asks me.
“I’d show you where my bedroom is. Strip you out of your clothes and make you come so hard you’d see stars,” I answer. “But, if you’re not ready for that, which is completely okay, I will take you home. Kiss you goodnight and walk away just as happy.”
“No,” she whispers. “I don’t want to go home yet.”
It takes one second for me to bend down and pick her up. “Good, because I really don’t want you to leave,” I admit as I carry her through my apartment.
A few seconds later, I’m setting her down on the bed and straddling her. My fingers start unbuttoning her top. Slowly. Her body is a gift and I want to savor every fucking minute I get to touch it. See it. Worship it. When I get to the very last button, I separate the fabric, revealing her creamy smooth skin. She’s wearing a pink bra, her nipples hard as they press against the lace. Bending forward, I capture one in my mouth, straight over the lace, while my hand cups the other.
“I can’t wait to taste all of you,” I whisper as I slowly kiss my way down her stomach.
Next, I lower her zipper. Stand up and remove her shoes, then her socks before sliding her pants down her legs. I’m stunned for a moment. Staring down at the way Lailani is sprawled out on my bed in nothing but a matching set of pink lace.
I spread her thighs open, her panties wet with her desire as I lean forward and close my mouth around her clit. Lailani’ships buck. Seeking more friction on her sensitive bud. Her body shivers with anticipation beneath me. When I come up and meet her eyes, there’s a raw need reflected in them. Almost begging, like she doesn’t want me to stop. She doesn’t need to beg, though. I have no intention of stopping. I’ve been fantasizing about this since the day I saw her.
I push off the bed, standing to unbutton my own shirt while my eyes continue to take in her beauty. “Don’t move,” I tell her when she goes to sit up.
She lies back down. Still, unmoving.
“Good girl.” I smirk and drop my shirt to the floor. Her eyes heat up, traveling along my chest until they land on my crotch. My pants are next to go and then my briefs. When my cock is finally free, I wrap a fist around it.
“Sammie, please,” Lailani moans.
“Please what?” I ask her.
“Touch me,” she says. “I want you to touch me. No, Ineedyou to touch me.”
I release my cock and refocus my attention on tugging her panties down her legs. Spreading her thighs until I’m greeted by the prettiest damn pussy I’ve ever seen.
“Fucking beautiful,” I groan as I kneel on the bed. Lowering my body so my shoulders are between her thighs, my mouth just a breath away from her glistening cunt. “I’ve been dreaming about this for six months.”
My fingers spread her lips apart, showing me all of her. I hold her open as I drag my tongue upwards and circle around her clit before moving back down and pushing my way into her opening. Her taste explodes on my tongue. I wanted to be gentle. I wanted to take my time, but something animalistic takes over, and I snap.
As I dive into all that is Lailani, I lick, suck and fuck her with my tongue. Rough, hard, fast. I don’t hold back. It’s as if I can’tget enough of her. Her thighs clamp around my head, holding me against her. Her hands fist the sheets and her back arches off the bed.
She’s moaning, incoherent words spilling from her mouth. Her body quivers and then stiffens when she finally reaches orgasm. I don’t stop, though. I continue licking at her, savoring every last drop until I feel her go limp.
I slide up her body, my hands creating a path until I can cup her face. “That was the best fucking dessert I’ve ever had,” I tell her and then claim her mouth.
Lailani’s arms hook around my neck. “Sammie?” she says as the tip of my cock finds the entrance to her pussy.
“Yeah?”
“Condom.” Her words leave me frozen.
Fuck. What the fuck am I thinking?
“Right. Don’t move,” I tell her, reaching over to the bedside table. I tug open the drawer only to find it empty. “Fuck.”
I push off the mattress and run into the bathroom.Where the fuck are they?
After opening every drawer and cabinet, I come up empty. My cock is almost crying at the thought of not getting inside her.
“You don’t have one, do you?” she asks.
