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“More? Please?”

“More what?” he asked.

A beat of silence. He went back to his gentle exploration. Fuck, the taste of her was amazing. Freaking addictive.

“Please touch my clit. Make me come. I need you. I need to come. Please, Sir. Please, Daddy.”

“Poor baby. So wet. So hot. Let me see what I can do.” This time, he concentrated on her clit, flicking at it in hard drives of his tongue. Faster. Faster. He felt trembles rock her body, then she stiffened, her cries growing more frantic and as he felt the first wave of her orgasm hit her, he moved his tongue to her entrance and drove it home. She convulsed around him and he drank her down, reveling in her cries.

He lapped at her as she came back down from her high, her thighs trembling. His cock ached; his balls so tight he was in pain. Coming out from under her he moved to lay next to her, rolling onto his side to face her as he ran his hand up and down her back.

“How you doing, baby? Okay?”

She turned her head. The look on her face could only be described as pure bliss. “Yeah, you could say that.”

Leaning in, he kissed her lightly then deeper. Need drove him. Fiery. Hard. All-consuming.

“I need you, baby. So fucking much.”

“Take me. I’m ready for you.”

He grinned at her fiercely. “That’s my girl.”

Without waiting another second, because he wanted inside her now, he moved around behind her on his knees and grasping hold of the bottle of lube, he squirted some on his hand to rub up and down his thick shaft.

He had to clench his jaw together in order to maintain his control. Fuck, he was too close to the edge. He took a moment just to breathe and calm down before playing with her, driving the plug in and out, twisting it, listening and loving the way her moans filled the room.

Finally, he drew the plug fully out then threw it away and grabbed hold of his shaft.

“Here we go, baby girl. Stay nice and relaxed for me.” Fuck him, if that wasn’t one of the best sensations in the world. There were better, of course. Fucking her pussy. Watching her smile at him in happiness. Her calling him Daddy.

But this was definitely up there. He pushed past the tight ring of muscle. Her pants grew harder.

“All right, baby?” he asked, pausing for a moment.

“Don’t stop. Don’t stop.”

“No fucking chance.” Unless she asked him to. Hell, he was so wrapped around her little finger, he thought he’d do just about anything for his sweet girl.

He pressed forward until he was fully seated inside her. Both of their skin was slick with sweat. His heart raced, his breath coming in fast pants. He felt like he’d already run a marathon.

Pulling back, driving forward. Over and over. He reached around her hip to find her clit and rubbed it lightly as he fucked her ass with thrust after thrust. Her cries told him she was close again already.

“Sir! Daddy!”

“Yeah, you’re going to come for me again. I want to feel you pulsing around me, sucking me inside you. Taking me. That’s it. Take me, baby girl.”

He felt the orgasm rush through him, building in his lower back then rushing out. Abby screamed and she clenched down around him. And that was it.

He was gone. Diving into bliss. The world fading around him as he fell into his girl.

Twenty minutes later, Abby was yawning as she felt Kent move.

“Where are you going?” she asked. She was exhausted and snuggly. He’d already cleaned them both up, wasn’t it time for sleep?

“Got something for you. Left it in my truck.” He brushed his lips over her forehead. “Stay here and I’ll go get it.”

Now she was wide awake. She sat up, waiting for him, her curiosity fully piqued as she saw him return with the mysterious paper bag that Charlie handed him earlier. He sat on the mattress next to her, facing her, his thigh brushing hers.