Page 19 of Beauty and the Daddy

When I finally close my mouth around her and suck, she nearly flies off the bed.

"Luca! Fuck!"

I slide one finger inside her while I work her with my mouth, and Christ, she's tight.

So fucking tight it makes me dizzy thinking about how she'll feel around my cock.

I add a second finger, stretching her gently, curling them to find that spot where it all begins.

Her inner walls clench around me, and she cries out, her hands fisting in the sheets.

"That's it, baby," I murmur against her. "Let go for me."

I thrust my fingers deeper, faster, never stopping the flicks of my tongue on her clit.

She's close—I can feel it in the way she tightens around me, the way her thighs begin to tremble.

"Luca, I'm gonna—I can't?—"

"Come for me, Belle."

She screams my name like a vixen, her pussy pulsing around my fingers.

I guide her down slow, easing my touch, kissing her softly through the tremors until she's nothing but shivers and breathless little whimpers.

I raise my head, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. "You taste even better than I imagined."

She looks dazed, her hair a wild mess around her head. "That was... I've never..."

"Never what?" I ask, crawling up her body to hover over her.

She blushes again, avoiding my eyes. "I've never... finished like that before."

"Never?"

She shakes her head. "And I've never..." She takes a deep breath. "I've never been with anyone. Like this."

The words take a moment to sink in.

"You're a virgin?"

She nods, chin lifted like she's daring me to make it a problem.

Christ. An innocent in my bed. In my world.

Her father delivered her to the devil and she's choosing to let me corrupt her.

The last decent thing I should do is stop.

Instead, my cock gets harder.

She's never walking away now. Not when I'm about to ruin her for anyone else.

"Are you sure about this?" I ask. "We can stop."

She nods, reaching for my pants.

Fuck. I've never wanted a woman more in my life.