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He pulls the car up to the house, and I get out, following him inside. When we're standing inside, I reach for him, my body moving without thought. I move forward, gripping the lapels of his coat and bringing him in for a kiss.
"Make me forget him," I whisper against his lips. "Take my mind off everything."
“So demanding, princess.” Dean’s gaze heats as he picks me up, and I wrap my legs around his waist. It’s so easy, so natural to do. We fit together like two puzzle pieces.
"You're going to learn your place," he murmurs. He's kissing me again, and I can't think straight. "But tonight, I'm going to be real gentle, princess. And I'm going to make it so good."
I don't tell him all the things inside my head—that it's already so good I can barely take it, or that I'm both more nervous and more aroused than I've ever been. All the dirty words falling from my lips shock me, but with Dean, they come so easily.
He takes my chin in his hand, tilting my head just so and locking his mouth on mine. Dean's tongue sweeps in, exploring me until I'm gasping. In one fluid movement, he takes me into his arms and starts to walk back toward the bedroom.
Not the guest bedroom either. His bedroom.
Dean kicks the door open, and I get my first good look at his room. Last time I was here, I was frozen in the doorway, looking at him with a towel around his hips. The room might have been totally empty for how much attention I paid to it. Now I take in the dark colors of his bedding and walls and the glow of the lamp on the bedside table.
He lays me down on the bed, and I reach out, touching his cheek and his shoulder.
"I've never felt like this,” I confess.
Dean leans over, putting his hands on either side of me so he can come in closer. "That's good, princess."
"You're going to take care of me, right?" I don’t know why I’m saying all these things, asking all these questions, except that maybe I want to hear his deep, rough voice.
"I will always take care of you.”
He strips me slowly, his hands making quick work of my fleece jacket and sweater and taking his sweet time pushing my jeans down.
"Delia," he says, his voice rough. "You're fucking gorgeous. Do you know that?"
“Uh-huh.” I’ve lost the ability to find real words, lust burning all of my thoughts out of my brain before they can form. I’m so full of need that it feels like my body is too small for all of it, and I squirm against him, desperate for relief.
"I can't wait to feel your pussy on my mouth," he grits out. "I can't wait to feel your nipples on my tongue. I'm going to suck on you, princess. And then I'm going to taste you from the source."
My body arches as he removes my clothes, tossing them to the side. I'm naked and exposed, and Dean is still fully clothed.
"God," he murmurs, leaning down to kiss my breast. "I could look at you forever."
"Dean," I pant, reaching for him.
"Shh." He runs a hand up and down my side. "Don't worry, baby. Daddy's got you. Let me love you."
He kisses me, and it's soft and sweet. Like he's taking his time to make it good. Just like he promised.
"Spread your legs for me, princess. Open your legs and show me that pretty little cunt. I'm going to taste you before I fuck you.”
His words make my pussy clench, and I feel how wet I’m getting. I didn’t even know I could be this wet, this needy. It makes the words that come from my lips so deliciously filthy. "Please, Daddy."
He presses a soft kiss to the inside of my knee. "Such a good girl."
Slowly, I spread my legs, giving him the access he's asking for. His eyes move down my body, and I feel completely exposed, completely bare. It's hot and dirty, and I like it way more than I should.
"Delia," he whispers, looking at my center. "Look at you. You're soaking wet. Is this all for me, princess? Have you been thinking about Daddy's mouth on you?"
"Yes," I gasp because it's true.
"Good girl."
Dean dips down, kissing me again. He sucks on my bottom lip, and then my tongue, and then, with a groan, he's moving down my body until he’s between my legs, kissing my pussy and licking a hot, wet strip over my slit.
