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A sting on my ass broke me out of the circle of thoughts. It wasn’t a hard spank, but it set my nerves humming. Was I still dreaming? Did he really want that, or was it just dirty talk?

“Are you disobeying me, little girl?”

“No! I just…”—I bit my lip—"You really want me to do that?”

His laugh was a beautiful sound. I didn’t think he was laughing at me, but embarrassment flooded me regardless. Gabriel’s eyes softened and he cupped my face.

“Yes, Alyssa. I want you to straddle my face so that I can taste my sweet girl straight from the source.”

His dirty words sent a pulse straight to my clit. I wanted to do it, but the unreality of the situation made me hesitate.

“Won’t you be uncomfortable?”

“No, I’ll be in heaven.” His fingers brushed against my lips, the urge to open for him was impossible to resist. “If you want to wrap your pretty lips around my cock then I get to have a sweet treat.”

He laid back on the pillow like he hadn't a concern in the world. The man was really unfairly sexy. I stared down the line of his body, the pearl of precum at the tip of his rock-hard length made my mouth water. The need to taste him was an almost uncontrollable urge. I could do this.

I felt more like an awkward kid climbing the high-dive for the first time as I crawled up the bed to get into position. Nerves made me clumsy as I turned and tried to straddle him. Oh god, what if I kicked him in the head? I’d gotten a wax last week, but what if they’d missed a spot and I hadn’t noticed? We got free services as a perk of the job, but I hadn’t really checked because I hadn’t thought anyone else would be looking.

As soon as I had myself kneeling on the pillow his hands grabbed me in an iron grip and pulled me down before I could think any more. Pleasure exploded through me, and embarrassment shattered under the erotic sensations that flooded my body. His tongue slipped between my folds as if he had an instinctual map to the perfect spot. The jolt of sensation as he flicked my clit made me fall forward, unable to stay kneeling up.

He maneuvered me and used his fingers to pull open the lips of my pussy so he could pull my clit into his mouth. I was almost halfway to an orgasm before I remembered his cock was right in front of me. Damn, how could I have forgotten? I’d never attempted a blowjob from this angle and thinking wasn’t easy with my body pulsing with need. Using my hands was impossible unless I wanted to faceplant. Our height difference was a challenge as well, but I was determined to make it work.

I stuck out my tongue and lapped at his tip, enjoying my first taste of him. The salty, musky flavor of him burst against my lips, making me want more. I couldn't wait any longer so I wrapped my mouth around what I could reach of him and sucked. It was impossible for me to try to get more than an inch or two into my mouth, but I moaned in enjoyment. It was too much and not enough.

Daddy sucked and nipped at my clit. Clear thought was impossible, so I just gave in to my instincts. My thighs trembled as he licked at me as if I was soft-serve ice cream about to melt in the summer heat. I never wanted any of this to stop. He built me up and brought me down so many times I felt unhinged.

I moaned and sucked with all of my heart, begging him without words to let me come. I became a wanton thing, grinding myself against his mouth, using my body to beg for the orgasm that I could feel building within me. It was like my rational brain had been replaced by my inner cavewoman. His hips started thrusting up and I was torn between two pleasures: feeling his cock slide against my tongue and the sensation of him devouring my pussy. I froze and it was like he was using me for his pleasure and mine. How he could be on the bottom and still completely in control was a mystery that I didn’t care to figure out.

When his teeth brushed against my clit, my moan must have triggered something in him because his fingers dug into my thighs with such strength I was sure there would be bruises. He rolled us so that I was caged by him, his mouth never slowing in its glorious movements. He thrust down and I felt him brush the back of my throat as he sucked hard on my clit. Orgasm rushed through me and I screamed around his length.

“Fuck, yes. Alyssa, such a good girl for Daddy.”

My air was cut off as he fucked my throat, his movements growing jerky. Somehow, he pushed me into a second, bigger, orgasm as the world exploded into pinpricks of light. He pulled back and I gasped in air before he filled me again and I tasted his cum for just a second before he was releasing into my throat.

I suckled and swallowed as the world went fuzzy and aftershocks wracked my body. He finally eased up on his ministrations when I started to squirm and slowly pulled out of my mouth. I wanted to whimper at the loss of him. Maybe I did because he rolled us back so I was on top, then spun me so that I was lying with my head on his chest.

“Was that what you wanted, princess?” He kissed the top of my head and I almost giggled.

How could he ask that like he’d just bought me a treat and was checking if it was the right flavor? My whole body was relaxed, and I was ready for snuggling and maybe I would close my eyes for just a minute.

“Yes, Daddy. It was perfect.” I cuddled against his chest tracing my fingers over his heart.

“I have a fun day planned for us tomorrow.” He squeezed me in a hug which was good because he probably didn’t see my look of horror at the energy and excitement in his tone.

Oh, no! Was Gabriel a morning person?

CHAPTER 10

ADULTING - 1 STAR - DO NOT RECOMMEND

Gabriel

Apparently my Little girl was a delightful mess after having an orgasm, no matter how much sleep she'd had. It took an amusing hour to get her cleaned up and into one of my shirts. It was hard to ignore her not-so-subtle hints that we stay in bed for a while longer, but I knew if I let her sleep much more it would mess up the bedtime schedule I planned to put her on.

Her grumpy walk from the bedroom had me hiding a smile. Her delight at the cut-up fruit and fluffy scrambled eggs that I'd ordered from room service brought a joy to me that I hadn't felt in a long time. The way she crawled into my lap and let me feed her was nothing short of perfection.

“You told me you didn't have work today, but do you have any plans?” I slipped the last bite of eggs between her lips and enjoyed her hum of pleasure as she chewed. The sigh that followed made me nervous.

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