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Her lips part, and the words are barely a whisper. "I'm your angel, Daddy."
"And you're my little girl. When you're ready, this sweet little pussy"—my hand cups her over her panties, and she gasps, the sound delicious—"belongs to me."
"Yes," she moans, and her hips rock against my hand.
I give her what she wants, pulling the fabric aside while my mouth crashes down on hers once again. "You're dripping," I groan, feeling how wet and slick she is as I slide my finger over her lips and rub the tip over her clit. "So responsive."
I all but rip the shirt over her head, and then there she is—her full, round breasts exposed, and her pink nipples begging to be sucked. I growl and drop my head, sucking one into my mouth, and rolling the other between my fingers. Her hands tangle in my hair, chest arching forward.
I take my time, savoring every gasp, every cry, and every whimper as I tease her. But I want more. I need to taste her. Slowly, I kiss down her stomach, lowering myself to my knees in front of her and sliding her panties down to her ankles, never taking my mouth off her skin for more than a second.
She's panting, her hands tangled in my hair, and I smirk up at her as I move her legs farther apart and brush a kiss to the inside of her thigh.
"Please," she begs, and I have to fight the urge to come right then. I need her. Need to taste her.
I grip her hips, holding her still, and press my mouth to her pussy, groaning at the taste. She's so fucking sweet, and the sound of her crying out as my tongue laps at her tight, hot opening is almost too much. Her legs shake, and I love it. I want her to put all her weight on me, to depend on me alone to hold her up while I devour her.
I suck her clit, swirling my tongue over it, and her legs jerk, her hips jerking against my face, but I hold her still.
"Please, please," she repeats over and over, and my tongue presses into her, fucking her. She's so tight, her walls spasming, and I can feel how close she is. Her breath comes in short pants as I start to ease a finger inside of her.
And she freezes in place, not even breathing.
"Alina," I breathe against her skin. "What's wrong?"
She tugs at my hair until I stand, immediately cupping her face and looking down into her ocean-blue eyes, and the edge of worry in them makes me pause. "Tell me, angel."
Alina sucks in a deep breath and slowly blows it out. "I'm a virgin."
Her explanation causes a bolt of lust to course through me, and I feel my cock pulse, a bead of precum leaking from the tip.
"You've never..."
She shakes her head, and my hands flex, the desire to claim her almost overpowering. The smile that takes over my face is fierce, and when I kiss her again, I can't help but pick her up in my arms. She wraps her legs around me, and her arms around my neck, and I carry her through the house and up the stairs, only breaking the kiss long enough to find her room.
As soon as I reach the bed, I set her down, and she falls backward, hair fanning out around her like a golden halo.
"My angel," I groan, and she bites that juicy bottom lip. I have to hold back from coming at the sight.
"You don't care?"
I chuckle quietly. "Care? Alina, Those are the most beautiful words I've ever heard in my life." I crawl towards her, ready to finish what I started as I hook one leg over my shoulder. "You're mine and only mine. I fucking love it."
"Derrick," she whimpers.
"Daddy," I correct, and she sucks in a shuddering breath.
"Daddy."
The last thread of my self control snaps.
My mouth is on her again, and this time, I'm not gentle. She's a virgin, and she's mine. Mine to touch, mine to taste, and mine to fuck. And when I slide a finger inside her, the way she cries out, her walls tightening around me, has me almost losing it.
When I hit the barrier inside of her, I pull away just enough to tell her, "This will only hurt for a second, and then I'm going to make you feel so good, angel."
Alina gasps as I sweep that barrier aside, tensing from the pinch of it before relaxing. I pump my finger in and out of her as my mouth works her clit, and she rocks her hips, her back arching off the bed, and the sweetest moan escaping her lips.
It doesn't take long before she's tangling her fingers in my hair again, grinding against my face. "I'm going to..."
