Page 6 of His Precious Secret

“What?” I reply, getting to my feet. “Where did you hear that nonsense?”

Taylor shakes her head as her blush increases. “Boys at school.”

“Right,” I scoff. “Boys at school. Let me explain something to you, beautiful. You’re not with a boy right now. You’re with a man. And as a man, it’s my job to eat your pussy until you can’t stand anymore. Understand?”

Taylor’s eyes sparkle, and she bites her lip. My cock jerks between my legs as she nods her head. “Y—yes, Daddy.”

“Good girl.”

And then I kiss her.

I can feel the inexperience in the way she moves her lips, but I don’t care. They’re mine now; that’s all that matters. If anything, it’s a reminder of the fact that no one else has had her.

Only me.

I could make out with her forever, but there’s something else I have to do. She gasps as I break our embrace and get back down on my knees before her. With one hand, I grab her ass and pull her to me. Then I place my tongue where it belongs.

“Daddy!” she gasps as I part her lips, letting her sweetness coat my mouth. It’s all I can do to not dig my fingers into her perfect butt. She’s doing something to me—causing a primal reaction I’ve never felt before.

Finding her clit is easy. The warm, eager nub throbs as I press my tongue against it. Taylor’s body quivers, and I smile as her tits shake, and she braces herself against the wall. Maybe I should take things slow, warm her up like you warm up a car before taking it onto the track. But I can’t help myself.

I lick her faster, applying pressure, not going even remotely easy on her, and within seconds, her thighs are clamping down on either side of my head and she’s panting like a dog. A bitch. My bitch.

“Da-da-da-daddy…” she moans, her gasps interrupting her with each breath.

That’s it. Come for Daddy.

I wish I could reply, but my mouth is full, and my tongue is busy.

When her climax hits her, my desire peaks at a whole new level. Watching her fresh, teenage body shake is a sight to behold. Her mouth hangs open like it’s begging for my cock, and her eyes roll back in her head as she grabs the towel rack to catch herself from falling.

I grip her ass with both hands and hold her up as her orgasm rolls through her, keeping my tongue flattened on

her pleasure button so I don’t accidentally kill her with a pleasure overload. Only after the last shiver rolls through her do I stand.

“I told you.” I grin. “Do you feel like a woman yet?”

Taylor can barely breathe, let alone respond. “I…”

“Don’t worry, beautiful,” I say as I press my cock between her thighs. “You’re about to.”

4

Taylor

Wow. This is really happening.

No. Scratch that. It’s already happened. I just let my stepdad go down on me; there’s no coming back from that.

His wife—my mom—is downstairs sleeping, I just got home from school, and I’m up here giving myself to him after just having met him five minutes ago.

Even if he wasn’t my stepdad, it would be almost impossible to believe what’s happening. Rick Clark, billionaire CEO and a nobody girl like me? My friends would never buy it. Maybe if I had it on video…

Oooh, video! The thought sends a fresh jolt of excitement through me, similar to the one I got when I realized I had a daddy kink. I’m learning so much about myself today, and I have a feeling that Rick still has a whole lot more in store for me.

“Come on,” he says, taking my hand and guiding me into the shower. “Wash your daddy.”

I feel like the only woman in the world as I soap up a loofa and slowly move it across Rick’s godlike body. He looks like he was chiseled out of marble by a master Greek sculptor. Every vein, every line in his muscles causes a reaction in me. I blink a few times just to make sure I’m not wide-eyed like a deer.

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