Page 16 of Felix
It wasn’t so bad. Daddy continued to tell her what a good girl she was and how proud he was while he quickly removed the soaked diaper and carefully cleaned her folds until she was panting and writhing from the need growing inside her.
When he was done, he grabbed her inner thighs and lowered his mouth to her sex. He moaned as he thrust his tongue into her and sucked her folds.
Khloe thought she might fly off the bed, but he held her firmly, not commenting when she lowered her hands to his shoulders. She felt hot, and the need that consumed her was far greater than it had been earlier. She wanted him inside her.Every inch of her skin tingled with an urgency that made her buck and arch and grab at his hair.
Daddy captured her clit and flicked it with his tongue rapidly. That was all it took to send her to the stars. She cried out as her orgasm sent her body into spasms.
It wasn’t enough, though, and she was about to tell him so when he suddenly grabbed her hips and flipped her onto her tummy. “Hands and knees, Little one.”
She scrambled to do as she was told, moaning and rocking, causing her breasts to sway heavily.
Daddy grabbed her hip with one hand and dragged his shaft through her folds with the other before suddenly thrusting into her.
Khloe screamed as another orgasm consumed her. She nearly collapsed against the bed, but Felix wrapped an arm around her and pulled her upright so she was kneeling, her back against his front, his erection deep inside her.
He kissed her neck and used his free hand to fondle her heavy breasts. “Fuck, you are sexy,” he growled.
Khloe shuddered. She bucked her bottom toward him, needing him to move. It wasn’t rational, but she already needed to come again.
Holding her up with one arm under her breasts, he lowered his other hand to her clit and rubbed it while he thrust in and out of her. “That’s my girl,” he whispered into her ear. “Let yourself go. Let Daddy make you feel good.”
She cried out and held on to his forearm as another orgasm caused her vision to blur and her channel to grip his erection tighter.
“Fuck…” he shouted. He thrust harder and faster until he finally held himself deep and let go of his own release with a long groan that filled the room, so loud it registered even though her ears were ringing.
When he was spent, he continued to hold her upright, kissing her neck and praising her again. Eventually, he gently bit her earlobe. “Lower to your elbows, Little one. Keep your bottom in the air.”
She dropped onto shaky forearms and twisted her neck to watch him pick up the thermometer and dip it in a jar of lube. A flush heated her cheeks as she realized she wasn’t nearly as embarrassed for him to slide the rod into her bottom. What embarrassed her was knowing the small rod would only tease her and make her crave more. She wanted his fingers inside her. Something wider.
She wanted his shaft in her back hole. Madness. What was wrong with her?
Felix’s essence was leaking out of her, running down her inner thighs, and she didn’t care. She pushed her bottom back toward him, desperate for his touch, whimpering when he set his hand on her lower back and eased the thermometer into her bottom.
“Hold still, Little one,” he ordered.
That was an impossible command to obey. She squirmed and moaned, wanting more. She needed this part to be over so they could get back to him touching all of her everywhere at once.
It seemed to take forever before he finally removed the thermometer. “Your temperature is rising, Little one. You’re getting closer.”
For some reason, she found herself unable to care about shifting. What she wanted was more of his body inside her, smothering her. While he cleaned the thermometer, she spun around and slid off the side of the bed, landing on her knees.
Felix gasped and twisted to face her, concerned etched on his face. “Are you okay? Did you fall?”
She shook her head as she grabbed his thighs and inched closer to him on her knees. “No, Daddy.” She boldly licked a lineup his thick erection from the base to the tip. She had no idea where the instinct to do such a thing came from. He’d licked her between the legs several times now. Maybe that had planted the seed.
Felix groaned as his hands came to her shoulders. “Khloe…”
She licked him again. Apparently he liked it. She could taste herself on his shaft, but she could taste him for the first time, too. When she flicked her tongue over the tip, she got more of his essence. Salty and spicy. It was a scent and taste that would forever be imbedded in her now.
She felt ravenous, wanting more, not certain what she craved. More of his taste. More of everything he would give her. Rising higher on her knees, she wrapped her lips around the tip of his length and sucked.
Felix growled. “Khloe…” he warned. “Baby girl…” He didn’t sound upset, though. He sounded aroused. He also wasn’t pushing her away or asking her to stop. His voice was deep and filled with lust.
It egged her on. She twirled her tongue around the smooth skin of the head of his shaft, flicking it over the slit at the top several times before suddenly sucking him as deep as she could into her mouth.
Felix roared, shaking the house, making her jump, but she didn’t stop. He liked what she was doing. That much was obvious, and she was enjoying it, too. It felt powerful. Even though she was on her knees in front of him and certain she would never be able to dominate him in any way, she could at least make him tremble with need.
Wanting to push him over the edge, she flattened her mark against his thigh and sucked him harder.