Series: Paige Michaels
Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 44908 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44908 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Seconds after that thought, she slid over the edge, her body pulsing against his mouth as he suckled and licked. As the waves of her release slowed, so did the pressure from his lips until he finally eased back and released one of her thighs to wipe his mouth with his hand.
Jordi was panting, and she was pretty sure there was a silly grin on her face. When she started shivering, he lifted her back into the water, settled her sideways on his lap, and cradled her in his arms so that most of her was submerged under the warm water. Her Daddy hadn’t gotten it too hot. He’d thought of everything.
“I think I like your hot tub,” she whispered as she stared at his chest and played with the light sprinkling of hair.
He laughed, his body shaking. “You were pretty uncertain before we got in.”
She shook her head. “No. I was uncertain about being naked with you, not your hot tub.”
“Ah. Well, I’m glad you’ve changed your mind.”
When she caught her breath, she sat taller and turned to face him. “Can I straddle you again, Daddy?”
He lifted his brows. “Only if you want to, Little one. You’re under no obligation to take me inside you just because I tasted your sweet pussy. We can stop right now if you’d like. But, if you straddle me, I might not be able to keep from coming against you even if you don’t move.”
She gave him what she hoped was a wicked grin. “Oh, I plan to move.” She scrambled to turn and set her feet on either side of his hips. Hovering above him, she continued, “I plan to move up and down.”
He grabbed her hips, but he didn’t stop her from lining her pussy up with his enormous length and thrusting down.
A loud moan filled the night air. It took a moment for her to realize it had come from her. His shaft was so much bigger than anything she remembered. He filled her so full.
She grabbed his shoulders and tipped her head back toward the sky, knowing her breasts were bobbing above the water. She’d never felt sexier.
Callen’s hand gripped her back. “Jordi, you feel so damn good. As soon as you move, I’m going to come.”
She lowered her gaze to his. “Then I’ll just keep riding you until you get hard again.”
His eyes widened.
She knew she shocked him, but she was also shocking herself. Who was she?
His smile grew. “Someone is a wildcat in bed.”
“This isn’t a bed,” she teased.
He chuckled.
She lifted slowly up a few inches and then thrust back down.
This time the moan came from her Daddy. Definitely. It gave her the strength to do it again. She felt a strange sense of power on top of him like this. Incredibly feminine and alive.
Teasing him with her channel, she eased off and thrust back down several more times, pausing so long in between that he was panting. He even growled. But he didn’t say a word. He let her play, and that meant everything to her.
“Getting close, Jordi,” he said as he slid a hand around between them and found her clit.
She gasped. “Daddy…”
“Yes, Little one?” he teased. “Did you have something to say?” He rubbed her clit fast and hard, driving her to the edge. When she couldn’t take it another second, the need so fierce that she was wound as tight as a top, she braced herself on her heels and lifted up and down on his erection over and over.
Callen never lost contact with her clit. He kept stroking it until she came, and the moment she cried out her orgasm, he followed right on her heels.
Her Daddy wrapped his arms tight around her, holding her chest against his, keeping himself deeply impaled while her channel pulsed around his thick length.
His lips came to hers a moment later, his hands at the back of her head. He kissed her as if he’d never get another chance. Deep and long, his tongue searching and licking and sucking and finding. Tasting her while she tasted him.
And then his mouth slid to her ear, and he nibbled around the edge, making her shiver before he spoke. “You’re mine, Jordi Cross. My Little girl. My woman. My life.”
She whimpered. She didn’t have the strength to respond. How was he coherent enough to talk?
“Hottest sex of my life,” he continued. “It was already the hottest before you came on my mouth and then rode my cock. Now it left the stratosphere.”
She smiled against him. She couldn’t believe she’d been bold enough to even discuss her fears and thoughts let alone act on them. Apparently she could orgasm with a man, and apparently there were Daddies out there who could make a Little girl’s dreams come true.
As her mind stopped spinning and her breathing eased, worries slipped in unbidden.