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We work together, practically ripping at his shirt, both feral with the need to get it off him. The need to touch him, to feel his skin beneath my palms, is overwhelming.
"Touch me, baby girl," he growls, flinging the shirt across the room the second it slides free.
I cry out, eagerly pressing my palms to his bare skin.
He attacks my neck with fervent kisses, sending shivers of delight ripping through me. I explore every inch of his muscular chest, marveling at the feel of him beneath my palms. He kisses lower, pulling my nipple into his mouth.
I groan, the sound rippling through the room.
"You like that, Davina?"
"Yes, Daddy. I love your mouth right there!"
He yanks the top of my dress down, touching his tongue to the hard bud. "Good," he growls. "Because these sweet little things were made for my fucking mouth."
I sob my agreement, pretty sure he's right.
He licks and sucks, first one and then the other until I'm in a frenzy beneath him, so turned on I can't think straight. I can't do anything but gasp and plead, begging for more.
He slides down my body, his hands skimming up my thighs, raking my dress up around my hips. "Keep your eyes on Daddy," he demands, his voice dripping with sex.
I hold his gaze while he hooks his fingers into the waistband of my soaked panties. He peels them from my body, leaving me trembling and desperate. The ache between my legs intensifies as he drops my panties to the bed beside me, his piercing gaze drifting to my sex.
"Spread your legs, Davina. Let Daddy see," he orders.
Biting my lip, I tease him as I slowly, shyly spread my legs apart, trying not to vibrate apart at the look in his eyes. No one has ever looked at me like he is right now—like I'm the entire reason they exist.
As soon as they're spread as wide as they'll go, exposing every inch of myself to him, he growls so loud I feel it in my core and dives between my thighs like an untamed beast set loose on its prey. His tongue spears between my folds, making me sob.
"Oh, little girl," he growls against my sex, his eyes flicking up to meet mine. He runs his tongue around my clit, making me sob. "You're Daddy's favorite flavor."
"W-what flavor?"
"Sugar-coated pussy." He sucks my clit into his mouth, snarling like a wild animal.
The vibration of sound sends me shooting to the edge. I sob, pulling at his hair.
He eats me like he can't stop himself, snarling and growling, wild and uninhibited. Between long licks, he whispers filthy words, driving me wild with desire.
"Such a sweet little cunt." Lick. "Daddy is going to make you fucking scream for more." Lick. "Jesus, little girl. They're going to have to pry Daddy off this perfect little pussy." Lick. Lick. "I'm going to eat it until you're begging me to stop."
His words, mixed with his relentless tongue, send me spiraling toward an intense release. I cling onto him as the pleasure consumes me.
My vision blurs as the coil of pleasure inside me snaps, my body trembling as I shatter, coming all over his face.
"Daddy!" I scream, tears streaming down my cheeks, my fingers buried in his hair as he continues to lap up every drop of my arousal.
Stars burst behind my eyelids in dizzying patterns. Blood rushes in my ears in a torrent of sound. I lose track of the room, of reality, of everything.
When I finally come back to myself, gasping for air, I find Micah kneeling between my legs, his thick cock in his fist, jerking off with a look of pure hunger painted on his face. My core clenches at the sight of him, so damn beautiful in his desire.
"Daddy." Following some instinct that makes me braver, bolder, I use two fingers to spread my lower lips wide. In this moment, I'm not Davina. I'm his baby girl, determined to drive him mad—determined to make him take what he really wants: me.
"Daddy," I gasp, my voice barely more than a breathy whisper. "Put it here."
"Little girl," he groans, his hand still working furiously on his cock, desperation ringing in his voice.
"Please, Daddy. Please. I'll be a good girl."
