“Kay!” I cried out.
“Daddy, Little girl,” she growled possessively.
“Daddy, please,” I cried, unsure of what I was even begging for.
“I know, I’m going to take care of you, baby. You just have to be patient.”
“I don’t want to be patient!” The whine shot out of my mouth before I could catch it, but thankfully Kay laughed.
“What do you want, Lennon?”
“To come! Please, Daddy?”
“Well, how could I say no to such sweet manners?” She pressed a kiss to my belly button before settling between my thighs and placing my legs over her shoulders.
Chapter Six
Kay
Cupping Lennon’s ass in my hands, I used my thumbs to spread her open to me. She was beautiful—plump, bare, and pink. Using the tip of my tongue I ran it through her folds before circling her clit. Her soft whispers of pleasure had me dripping.
“So pretty,” I whispered before repeating the motion.
“Daddy!” she cried, arching her back off the bed. Releasing one ass cheek, I reached up and pulled at a nipple.
Sucking her clit into my mouth made her give the hottest moan and I wanted it to play on repeat forever.
“You sound so sweet, baby.”
Lowering her legs to the bed, I rose to sit on my knees. Nervously she tried to close her thighs, but I reached out to stop her. “Daddy wants to see what’s hers.”
She took a deep breath, but kept herself open for me.
“Good girl,” I praised.
Lifting my hand, I trailed my middle finger through her slickness before pushing it inside of her. She was so warm and tight. “You’re doing so good for me, baby,” I praised before adding a second finger. Using the thumb of my other hand, I stroked easy laps around her clit. She clenched around my fingers and I basked in the head rush from the power I felt. Curling my fingers upward, I found that place inside of her that made her toes curl and her eyes roll back.
“Daddy!” she gasped.
“I know, baby. Just let it feel good, that’s all you have to do for me.”
Her pale, creamy thighs trembled and her breathing picked up. “It’s such a pretty sight—your cunt swallowing my fingers, your sweet body laid out on the bed, your pale pink nipples peaked and begging to be plucked and pulled. Can you do that for Daddy? Can you play with your tits for me since both my hands are busy?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she whimpered. She pulled the stiff peaks with her pointer fingers.
“Oh, you’re just such a good girl for me, “ I said, noticing each time I praised her, she seemed to get a bit slicker.
“Do you like that, Lennon? Do you like being a good girl for Daddy?”
“Yes!” she cried, her head falling back and her eyes closing.
“I think you’re so close for me, aren’t you, baby?”
“Yes!”
“Are you going to be good for me and come? Can you wet my sheets with your sweet juices?” I asked.
Her whole body stiffened as she came. “Daddy! Daddy!” she cried, letting go of her nipples and reaching for me.
