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I angle her hips up, my fingers finding her slick entrance. She's soaked and ready for me. I thrust two fingers deep, relishing her keen cry.
“Such a responsive pussy, Skylar. Daddy's girl.”
My fingers curl, hitting that sweet spot, and she cries out, her body arching off the desk. “Oh god, Daddy, right there,” she pants. “Please don't stop.”
I pump my fingers, firm and true, my palm pressing hard against her sensitive clit. Skylar bucks against me, lost in sensation.
She's close. So damn close. I can feel it.
“Come for Daddy, Skylar. Let go.”
My command pushes her over the edge. Her body shudders, her walls clenching around my fingers as she rides out her release. Her cries fill the room, her body shaking with the force of it.
But then her moans get louder, and I remember where we are. Christ, anyone could walk in.
I clamp my hand over her mouth, silencing her. Surprise flashes in her eyes, but I see the desire burning there.
“Hush, babygirl,” I whisper, my voice hoarse with need. “I'll give you something else to fill that pretty mouth with if you don't quiet down.”
I hold her as the aftershocks rock her. “That's it, babygirl. Daddy's got you.”
Skylar's body slowly relaxes, her breathing evening out. When she comes down, her cheeks are flushed, and her chest heaves. She turns to me, satisfaction clouding her gaze.
“Thank you, Daddy,” she whispers. “I needed that.”
I want to claim her right here, right now. But we can't—not with the gallery full of people just outside.
My voice is hoarse with want. “We should get back out there, babygirl. You've got a show to run.”
Chapter 12
Garrett
She whimpers softly,desire clouding her vision. “I want you, Daddy.”
I force myself to step back. “Be a good girl, Skylar, and Daddy will take care of you later. I'll make that sweet pussy of yours shake and moan.”
She pouts, a mischievous glint in her eye. “Promise, Daddy?”
“Oh, baby, I promise. But you've got to earn it. Be a good girl, listen to Daddy, and later, I'll give you more of what you need.”
Skylar stands, her movements fluid as she steps closer. Her hand on my chest scorches me. “I want to be a good girl, Daddy. But you make it so hard.”
“Do I, babygirl?”
“Mmm-hmm.” She leans in, her breath warm against my neck. “You make me so wet, Daddy. I ache for you.”
I grit my teeth, my hands balling into fists as I fight to maintain control. “Tease,” I growl, my voice rough with barely contained desire.
Skylar giggles, the sound sending a shiver down my spine. Her eyes dance with mischief as she presses closer. “Maybe I am, Daddy. But you like it, don't you?”
I feel her hand slip inside my pants, her fingers wrapping around my cock. Her touch is electric, and I hiss out a breath, my body tensing.
“Skylar, what?—?”
“Shh, Daddy,” she whispers, her hot breath tickling my ear. “Let me take care of you.”
Her fingers squeeze me, and I struggle to maintain composure. “You like that, Daddy? You like my hand on your big, hard cock?”
