Series: Paige Michaels
Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 44898 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 224(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44898 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 224(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Nora came in three seconds, screaming her release into the room as her pussy pulsed around his thumb.
God, he loved her. He knew it all the way to his soul. He’d told her he was falling in love with her yesterday. He didn’t think she was ready for such a monumental declaration right now, so he kept his thoughts to himself, but he knew she was it for him.
When she crashed back onto the mattress, panting, her body sated, he eased his hand away from her pussy and licked her arousal from each finger.
“Are you sucking my come off your fingers, Daddy?” she asked without moving her head.
“Yep. Delicious.”
She was grinning when he rolled her over and cradled her in his arms. She snuggled up in his embrace. “You were right, Daddy.”
He patted her hip as he rocked her back and forth. “You should trust your Daddy. He’s a wise man.”
She giggled and then lifted her head and met his gaze. Her expression turned serious. “I need you to fuck me now.”
Startled, his brow lifted high. “Such naughty language from such a Little girl.”
She shrugged. “I’m not feeling so Little right now. Will you make love to me?”
“Are you sure, Angel?”
“Yes, Daddy. Positive. My pussy aches for you to fill it.” She scampered off his lap and kneeled before him, immediately going to work to unbutton the front of his shirt.
He set his hands on her hips and let her fumble with the buttons with her shaking fingers, letting his gaze roam over her body from her eyes, to her lips, to her full breasts with the hard nipples, to her glistening pussy and back up to her eyes.
She was still working on the fourth button, and she frowned. “You do it, Daddy.”
He chuckled as he released her hips. “Lie back and spread your legs for me so I can look at you while I strip.”
She dropped onto her back, bent her knees, and parted her thighs wide, holding herself open for him.
He slid off the side of the bed and finished undressing, keeping his gaze on her the entire time. “Such a good girl for Daddy.”
She flushed and arched her chest off the bed as if his words doubled her arousal. She really did like to be called a good girl.
After grabbing a condom from his nightstand and rolling it on quickly, he climbed back onto the bed to kneel between her legs and prop himself up with his hands on either side of her. “I’ve never had sex with a woman without a condom, Nora. But I can’t wait to do so with you. We’ll sort that out later. For now, I’ll wear protection.”
“I’m clean,” she murmured, her cheeks turning pink. “I was tested a few months ago, and it’s been a pretty long time since I last had sex. Also, I’m on birth control.”
He bent down and kissed her. “Good for you. I’m glad you took care of yourself. I’ve also been tested, and it’s been a while for me, too. We’ll talk about it another time, though.” He kissed her again.
She reached for him with both her arms and legs. “I need you.”
He lowered over her, letting his erection nestle at the entrance to her pussy, loving the way she lifted her hips to rub against him.
“So needy…” he whispered.
“Daddy…” she begged, scooting her bottom closer so she could push him into her.
“Such a greedy girl,” he teased, though he was feeling just as needy and greedy as her.
She grabbed his hips and wrapped her legs around his thighs.
He thrust into her all the way to the hilt, his eyes rolling back as her tight warmth surrounded his shaft. He’d dreamed about this moment for days, and now he was here, inside his girl, buried so deep that he felt even closer to her than ever.
Propping himself on his elbows so he could thread his hands in her hair, he held her gaze as he eased out and then thrust even deeper.
God, her face, her smile, her eyes…
She arched her hips again, forcing him deeper. “So good,” she murmured. “More, Daddy.”
He liked that she still called him Daddy even though she was in a more adult headspace. Every time she said Daddy his heart beat faster.
“More,” she begged again.
He was going to come, not just from the friction but from everything about her. She was so fucking sexy, all sated and desperate and begging. He dropped his forehead to hers. “I’m going to come, Angel.”
“Isn’t that the idea?” she panted.
He chuckled. “Naughty girl.”
She shrugged. “You can spank me again later. Right now, I need you to fuck me.”
He lowered his lips to her ear. “Very naughty. Such language.” He loved this banter, and it was buying him some time, but it wasn’t going to last long. He was going to come with only a few more thrusts.