“Look what I found,” she purred. “I have you now.”
“I can see that,” he said. “But what do you intend to do with me?”
She began a slow stroke, up and down, again and again, slow andsteady. And he almost lost his mind. It took all he could do not to shoot his load all over her face.
But he had a needy little Darkling, and he wasn’t ready for this to end.
He bent over and palmed the soft, perfect weight of her breasts, thumbs brushing over her already-tight nipples, letting her continue her attentions to his cock. His voice came out low and guttural, rough with hunger. “Such a pretty sight, Darkling. You see now why it was a damn crime to keep me from touching these?”
She moved restlessly against him, removing her hand from his cock, she slid her fingers into his hair and scraped her nails lightly across his scalp. Another hot spike of pure lust shot through him, making his cock throb hard. She was killing him. He needed more. He needed every inch of her, right fucking now.
He dropped one hand between her thighs and found her drenched pussy. She was soaked, her slick coating his fingers the second he touched her swollen folds. Tazzy arched sharply with a broken moan, throwing her head back and baring her throat to him like an offering.
“So fucking wet for Daddy,” he growled, voice thick and rough as he dragged two thick fingers through her slippery sex, circling her swollen clit with firm, deliberate strokes. “Your turn now, babygirl.”
She whimpered, the sound high and desperate, her hips bucking greedily against his hand while her fingers twisted tighter in his hair, pulling hard enough to sting. The ache in his cock intensified into a brutal throb, his balls drawing up tight as he watched her fall apart for him.
Gripping her hips hard, he lifted her until her pussy hovered just below his aching cock. Instead of pushing in, he settled his cock between her folds and started rocking her against him, knowing just the right places to hit.
“Daddy, put it in. I need you inside me.” Her voice was frantic, needy.
Instead, he continued the movement, savoring the sharp gasp that tore from her throat as he occasionally dipped the thick head of his cock just inside her dripping entrance before pulling out again.
“You have to ask nicely, babygirl.” He continued teasing her entrance with his cock again.
“Please, Daddy, Please, I’m begging you, Please.”
In one deliberate thrust, he sank deep into her tight, wet heat and held himself there without moving.
“That’s my good girl.”
Pulling out, he flipped her over again, putting her knees back on the mattress. Again, he buried himself to the hilt inside her, then stilled.
“Weren’t we in this position not too long ago?” he growled, voice rough with pleasure.
She moaned, her inner walls clenching greedily around his shaft. “You need to move, Daddy.”
He chuckled darkly, arching over her back. He propped himself on one hand and filled his other hand with her breasts, kneading the soft flesh before pinching one stiff nipple between his fingers.
“But look what I can do from this position,” he said, twisting the sensitive peak just hard enough to make her cry out.
“That feels so good,” she moaned, dropping her forehead to the bed, her breath coming in hot little pants against his mouth. “I was so scared. I kept thinking the fire was going to win before you could get to me.”
“I know, Darkling.” He pressed his large hand on her back and stroked gently, holding himself still inside her. “You were so damn brave tonight. I’ve got a hell of a lot to tell you about what happened, but right now…”
His voice dropped into that deep, commanding tone she couldn’t resist. “Take back the button comment.”
He pulled out and thrust his cock inside her, once again stilling, slapping the back of her ass hard.
“Daddy!” she whined. “This isn’t fair. It’s cruel and unusual punishment.”
“No coming until you take back the button comment.”
“I take it back. I don’t know what I was thinking, Daddy. Youobviously don’t have a stop button.” He loved the desperate need in her voice. It matched his own.
“Good girl. Was that so hard?”
“I already have what’s hard inside me, Daddy. But it isn’t moving.”