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“Just for myself when I saw it just after my nineteenth birthday. I never wore it until tonight,” I promise him, letting out a little gasp when the strings pull taunt, then snap as he rips the bottoms from me.
“Good girl, because all of you belongs to daddy now, doesn’t it? The only one you’ll ever buy sexy little things to wear for is me, to let me tear them off you before marking your body as mine all over again,” he states and I moan, unable to stay still as my body flares with heat at his words. The look in his eyes is intense and honest, and god, I love it.
“Yes, all yours,” I promise, arching into his mouth when he covers a breast, his hand teasing the other nipple harder, before switching, leaving them both wet and me needing more, as his mouth moves lower and lower. His hands push my thighs open, his shoulders coming down between them, and I arch fully into his mouth when he goes straight for my clit.
He doesn’t tease me, doesn’t begin to try and prolong it. He dives in, giving me exactly what I need—an intense orgasm that has me writhing beneath him, wanting even more still.
My hands roam over his shoulders as he licks up every drop of my desire that leaks from my slit, the rough pad of his fingers stroking inside me. One then two, giving me three before I break into another orgasm that pulls a scream from me. “Daddy, please!”
“I’ve got you angel. Daddy’s got his baby girl,” Jamison whispers against my lips, his body sliding against mine, every inch of him just as bare, and I wrap my legs around his waist, feeling his hard length bob eagerly against my pussy.
“Inside me, please,” I beg, as his tip teases my opening. His hard chest presses against mine, sending tingles through my tight nipples as he breathes hard, his body tense.
“It might hurt, baby, but I’ll make it better, I promise,” he warns, his mouth teasing mine as a hot stretch fills my pussy. A little whimper falls as he butts up against my innocence, but I don’t want him to stop. Don’t want him to pull out. I want him inside me completely.
“Breathe baby girl, so daddy can make you his,” Jamison says as my body tenses, his hand lifting my face to his, letting me see the blistering heat in his storm cloud eyes. It sends lightning bursts through me, electricity sizzling everywhere we touch, wrapping me in a layer of intense elation I never knew existed.
I drag in a deep breath, rubbing against him more, which just makes my body stir further, and a soft scream falls when he gives me a hard thrust, breaking through my innocence. It’s a mixture of pain and heat and electricity that I can’t begin to describe. It feels so good, even the bits of pain that accost me as my hips move, trying to take him in further.
“Easy now, Nat. There’s no rush. I’ll give you every bit of pleasure you can handle angel. Just lay still, let daddy enjoy how good you feel wrapped around me,” he urges me, and it sends another wave of pleasure through me.
“More please,” I plead as the pain fades, leaving me with a hunger I can’t stop from deepening.
“Always for you, baby girl,” he says, kissing me softly before his hips begin to move, nice and gentle thrusts at first. My legs wrap around his waist tighter. My hips lifting up for each thrust, wanting them deeper, and he doesn’t disappoint.
Jamison lets out a low grunt, his hand tightening in my hair, before his hips begin to pump, harder and faster. Our lips find each other with soft little kisses as we drag in breath, my body building with urgent need.
“Daddy, please…I’m so close,” I whine, my body arching against his, and I burst before I can begin to say another word. His cock thrusts upward, hitting my g-spot, and everything goes hazy.
My hand digs into his shoulder, the hard muscles there tightening more, and Jamison lets out a full guttural moan. His ass tightens beneath my legs, and I come again as he bursts into his own orgasm, flooding me with his cum.
“I love you, angel,” he says softly, his lips finding mine for a deeper kiss, before his face falls against my neck, holding me close.
“I love you too, daddy,” I promise, my body humming with aftershocks, as I slide my hand into his hair, pulling his face further against my skin when he gives it a kiss. His teeth nip at me, but I don’t care. I want him to mark me in every possible way.
Well, maybe not one just yet. Much as I want his baby marking my belly, I think we should hold off on that for now. I could definitely go for having a lot more of this, just us, spending nights like this right now. A baby would be amazing, but time with just us, especially if I can finish my degree first, is something I won’t argue to change. Not with as much work as I’m sure it’ll take to finish my degree on top of Jamison’s potential long hours when he’s finishing projects.
“What are you thinking, baby girl?” Jamison asks, interrupting my thoughts making me smile.
“That you asked me a question last week I never answered,” I tell him, pulling his eyes up to mine in confusion. “You told me the only thing we had left to discuss is if I wanted to wait on having kids until I finish school.”
“And?” he says, a smile on his lips that I adore. “If you want to stop taking your pills, I’m fine with that, Nat. You’ll have my name before a baby’s born though, that I won’t compromise on.”
“I want kids with you,” I admit, leaning up to drop a kiss onto his smiling lips. “I just think that with me going to school and you working, we might not have a lot of time to spend together just us, connected like this,” I add, my foot stroking his leg with a grin as he lets out a moan. His cock wakes, stretching me, and while there’s a hint of an ache, it feels so perfectly amazing I don’t want him to pull out.
“So you’d like to spend our free time together for a bit before we add babies to the mix?” he says and I nod, pulling a low hum from him that makes my body pimple. “I won’t say no to that at all, as long as you live with me, let me take care of your schooling if the school tries anything stupid with your scholarship, and you agree that by the time you graduate, you’ll take my last name.”
“Deal,” I agree with no issue at all on any of it. I’d marry him tomorrow if there weren’t other issues that I don’t want to think about right now. I don’t want to ever think about him while naked with Jamison.
“Are you sore?” he asks, his tongue licking up my neck, his teeth nibbling along my jaw, and I can’t help but moan.
“No, not at all,” I promise, because even if I were, I’d still want this. Want him.
I let out a little gasp when he turns us, settling me over his lap, his thickness hitting deeper inside me, and I let out a low moan, my hands grabbing hold of his chest as it wakes every last bit of me.
“I’ve been dreaming of you riding me since I walked in here and saw all of you, baby.”
“Oh god,” I moan, as his hands grip my hips, shifting me on his hardness, sending waves of pleasure through me.
