Series: Little Cakes Series by Pepper North
Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 44040 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 220(@200wpm)___ 176(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44040 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 220(@200wpm)___ 176(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
He loved that she was shy but still able to ask for what she wanted. And damn, her panties made his cock jump in his pants. White cotton with a yellow bow in front.
Tarson eased his hand up her inner thigh, pressing her outside leg wider, exposing her thoroughly. Her panties were soaked, and the moment he trailed his finger along the elastic edge between her legs, she moaned.
Those gorgeous blue eyes rolled back as he dragged the same finger over the top of the cotton, flicking the tip over her clit.
Her fingers dug into his arm. He wasn’t sure she was aware of her grip, but he loved it. Her other hand was fisted in the flouncy material of her dress at her tummy.
Tarson palmed her pussy with one hand while he eased her other free of her dress and lifted it over her head. “Tuck your palm under your head, Baby girl.”
She did as he instructed without hesitation. He’d never seen a prettier picture than the one before him. His Baby girl—and she was definitely his—flushed and eager and spread wide for him. Her pretty eyes glazed. Her pale skin splotchy with lust. Her pussy soaked. She was squirming against his lap, silently begging for more.
Tarson eased her dress up her body until he could see her breasts. He’d known she would be perfect, but she took his breath away. Her breasts were high and round, the nipples small and tight and so pink. He cupped one reverently, thumbing the tip again, loving the way she trembled.
He wanted to take all of her in, memorize this moment, this first time he would see his Baby girl come undone. His gaze slid from her eyes, to her button lips, to her sweet tits, to her belly, and down to her wet panties.
Even though she was blonde, he could tell she was shaved bare, and he couldn’t wait to see the rest of her, but he would save that for later, hopefully tonight.
For now, he would leave her panties on. Unless he ripped them off, he had no other choice in this position, and this moment was too gentle and sweet for him to tear the cotton off her body.
Nope. That one present would remain for later. He dragged his finger over the cotton several times until she writhed. “Daddy,” she pleaded. Her voice was musical.
Tarson finally slid his fingers under the edge of her panties and drew them through her wet folds. Her bare skin teased him, making him harder than ever.
It was too soon to take her with his cock, but he knew he wouldn’t be able to hold back for long. He needed the connection with her. He craved having her naked body against him, soft against hard, smooth against rough.
Thumbing her nipple with one hand, he eased his middle finger into her tight pussy, his gaze on her face.
Daisy lifted her hips clear off his thigh, her sexy body stiffening. “Oh, God. Please…”
He slid his finger almost out and then entered her again, deeper, as deep as he could reach. His thumb came to her clit and pressed down.
Daisy gasped, her mouth falling open. She stopped breathing and her entire body froze in time for a few precious seconds before her orgasm consumed her.
The tiny whimpers that escaped her lips were precious and he would look forward to swallowing them in the future, but for now, he could only watch her face. He couldn’t possibly bend over far enough to kiss her, and he doubted she would be able to return the kiss anyway.
Her pussy was tight and gripped his finger hard with every pulse of her release. He wondered how long it had been since she’d had sex. He wasn’t a small man. He would need to stretch her and take care with her the first time he entered her. The last thing he wanted would be to cause her pain.
When she started breathing normally again, he eased his finger out of her, circling her clit a few more times before he removed his hand from under the edge of her panties and brought his fingers to his mouth.
“Any reason I shouldn’t taste your sweetness, Baby girl?”
Even while recovering from the pleasure he’d brought her, Daisy understood his question. “No, Daddy. I was tested after my last boyfriend a year ago.”
“I’m glad you’ve taken care of yourself. I’ve been tested recently as well.” He opened his mouth and lapped sensually at his fingers, carefully observing her reaction.
She blinked at him as he sucked her arousal from his middle finger. “Mmm. You taste so good, Baby girl.”
Another precious flush.
“Thank you for letting Daddy make you feel good. I’ll never forget this moment.”
She pulled her hand from under her head and brought it to his cheek. “My turn?”