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“I, umm…” She licked her lips, and the glossiness of them combined with the moment, her body tucked close to mine, I leaned in and waited for her to reach up to meet my lips. When I watched her eyes fluttered shut just as her lips parted, my mind stopped thinking and natural instinct took over. My lips found hers with a soft barely-there touch. When she moaned and pressed her mouth firmly against mine, I lost control and took over the kiss.
It should have been sweet and tender.
Gentle.
But I was too far gone.
My entire body throbbed to feel her, and fuck me, I did. She was in my arms, her taste in my mouth, her hands holding on to the back of my neck while she clung tightly to me. A gust of wind picked up, and without thinking, I pulled her up my body. Her legs naturally wrapped around my waist. The towel bunched up above her hips, and I moved us to the pool house. I wanted to do nothing more than toss her onto lounger next to us, but it was too cold for her, and no matter how much I wanted her, her needs would always come first when it came to how we cared for her.
I kicked the pool house door shut behind us but couldn’t get myself to make it further inside than the closest empty wall. I pinned her against it, and she didn’t complain. If anything, Rosa mewled and ground against me before biting down on my lower lip. I hissed at the flash of pain.
“My baby girl needy?” I grunted. She sucked on the flesh she bit and soothed it with her tongue. My hands clenched her ass cheeks.
“Mal,” she whined.
“Shh,” I soothed as my nose brushed against hers.
“Mal—" She pulled away, pressing her head against the wall behind her as she stared into my eyes. In this position we were at eye level. “Maybe we shouldn’t…” Her mind was going a million miles an hour, and I needed to make sure she breathed.
“We can stop, if that’s what you want,” I hoarsely offered. It would hurt and feel like a kick in the heart, but I didn’t want her to do anything she wasn’t positive about. My Adam’s apple bobbed, and the way she stared at it made my dick twitch. Her eyes flared at the feeling of it straining to get closer to her.
“You’re hard.” I chuckled roughly. If she only knew.
“Rosa, baby, I’m always hard around you. We all are.”
“We?” she repeated.
“Let me make you feel good,” I pleaded. I was dying to know what she looked like when she shattered.
“Mal, you’re my boss.”
“You’re off the clock,” I reminded her. “In this moment, right here and right now, I’m just a man and you’re a woman. One who is too young and too good for a grouchy bastard like me who doesn’t know how to have fun, but I swear to you, for you I’ll learn. I’ll try. I just—" My voice cracked. Fuck. Her lips twitched. “I wish I were good with words to make you understand how I feel about you.” Something softened in not only her eyes but her body.
“You’re doing better than you think,” she said, whispering hope into my heart and soul.
“Let me make you feel good, beautiful,” I offered again before kissing her once more. “Please.” Daddy wasn’t above begging his girl. She nodded, giving me the green light.
When I rolled my hips, my dick pressed perfectly against the apex of her thighs. Her eyes closed and her head pressed harder against the wall. “Fuck,” I cursed as I watched her.
She was fucking exquisite, the prettiest thing to ever exist, and she was ours. My lips made their way into her neck. A deep animal-like sound vibrated in my chest when her scent wrapped around me.
“You taste so fucking good. You always smell so good. I dream about how good you smell,” I admitted, and her gaze turned hazy.
“You do?” she gasped.
I licked up and down the line of her neck, making sure to let my teeth scrape against her flesh. Her skin broke out into goose bumps that had nothing to do with feeling cold. I slid her down the wall and stepped back. Her hair was starting to dry, making her curls look wild and free. Her lips were swollen from my kisses. I pulled at the towel.
“Daddy needs the words, pretty girl.”
“Daddy?” she whispered. Cum leaked from my cock at the sound of her saying that word.
“That’s what you’re going to call me when I’m making you feel good.” My hands gently unwrapped her from the towel. The sight of her standing in that sexy one-piece I’d chosen for her would be engraved into my brain till the day I died. I hadn’t been able to appreciate the sight earlier since she was wearing shorts before she pushed us into the pool.
Her waist looked tiny, and her hips flared in a way that made my hands ache to touch her. To hold on to her. The suit was high cut, and her breasts were perky, her nipples hard and begging for my attention. I licked my lips and didn’t miss her standing straighter. Pressing her breasts up and out even more, making the swells look even bigger. My eyes skimmed back down to the excuse of material between her thighs. It was black and wet and so tight I could make out her pussy lips. I could have almost sworn her little clit was popping out, needy for my attention.
“That’s what you want to call me, isn’t it?” I asked the moment our eyes connected. Her brown eyes darkened with need and lust and something so sweet I wasn’t ready to name it. She shivered, and I fought the urge to grab something else to cover her up. My hand tipped her chin up. “Answer me, sweetness,” I demanded gently.
“I’ve never… I mean… I’m not a virgin, but I’ve never, umm…” I picked her up, and again, she wrapped her legs around me. I loved how we fit.
