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CHAPTER 18

L ovie stared at her Viking as he shoved down his pants and pulled out his cock. She lost the ability to breathe. It wasn’t as if she hadn’t expected it to be big. He was her Viking after all. But he wasn’t just big. He was jolly green giant freakin big.

She always rolled her eyes when the women in her books claimed the man’s cock wouldn’t fit, but she wouldn’t anymore.

“My eyes are up here, naughty girl,” Law said.

His voice was laced with humor. She wanted to wipe the smirk off his face, but she figured he’d earned it. Holy sausage logs!

“I’m waiting for my story, fairy cat. Spin me a tale like the ones in your books.”

Could she do that? He was asking her to do a lot of things outside her comfort zone all at once. It was hard to stay excited when she had to worry about what to say.

“There’s no pressure, little girl. I won’t be disappointed. The thing I want most is for you to come for Daddy. If you can do that while describing what you’re thinking, it would be hot. But it’s more than apparent I’m as hard as a rock for you, so I want you to do what makes you feel comfortable and lets you come.”

She wasn’t a weenie. It might be awkward, but it actually sounded exciting. Could she make him come with her words? There was only one way to find out. Besides, she was a fairy cat. If her Viking could accept a challenge, so could she.

What scene from a book excited her the most? Better yet, what scene would she love to see that she’d never read?

“Touch yourself, babygirl. Do whatever you’d do at home to make you feel good.” Law’s voice was as rough as ground glass. It slammed against her clit as if it had a physical presence.

Oh yeah, she could do this for her Viking Daddy.

Taking her time, she slid her hand down her stomach to the top of her slit. With feather-light touches, she stroked her mound. With each one, she went further between her thighs and pressed a bit harder. With each pass of her hand, her daddy's groans grew louder and more guttural.

“That's it, babygirl. Spread your legs a little wider for daddy so he can see that beautiful pussy. I want to see how wet you are.”

She did as she was told, and somehow, caught up in the moment and the vision in her head, something inside her grew bolder. Spreading her legs even wider, she reached deeper, pushing her finger inside her soaking wet heat and making sure her finger was coated with her arousal.

Once her finger slid in and out easily, she held it up to Law. Never breaking eye contact, she slowly raised it to her lips. She licked the tip of her glistening finger before placing it on the flat of her tongue, closing her lips and sucking as she slid her finger in and out of her mouth, making sure to hollow her cheeks, until all her essence was gone.

“Holy fuck, babygirl. You’re killing me already, and you haven’t even started your story. ”

His words empowered her. She might still be prey, but prey could be powerful, too.

She touched herself then and told him a story. As her finger worked her clit, she wove a tale made up of her dirtiest fantasies. Her breasts grew heavy and needy. She coated her nipples with her slick and held them up to him as a banquet offered to a starving man.

Who knew she could be such a tease? He brought out parts of her she hadn’t known existed. She was free out here to turn off her brain and just feel, following wherever her impulses led.

Returning one hand to her clit, she circled the sensitive bud, allowing her head to tip back as she continued to describe for him all she imagined him doing to her.

“Eyes, Lovelyn. Give me your eyes.” His voice was demanding and animalistic.

She lost herself for a second as the sight of him stroking his cock enthralled her. God! It was the hottest thing she’d ever seen. She’d wondered why people watched porn. She’d even tried it once or twice. It didn’t really do anything for her.

But this… watching him fist his cock. Knowing his response was all because of her. She no longer felt like a fairy cat. She felt like a goddess.

Not losing his eyes again, she pushed a finger from her other hand deep inside her pussy. The walls of her greedy sex clutched at her, not wanting her finger to escape.

She described what decadent things he was doing to her in her mind, while her hand moved faster.

Through gritted teeth, he demanded, “I need you to come for me, babygirl. I’m about to fucking explode and I want you to come first.”

She was so close. She pushed a second finger inside her and pulled against the front of her tight channel, curling her finger to touch that magic spot inside her as she described how close she was.

Then she found it and screamed his name with her release. She hadn’t known she could keep her eyes open, but seconds after she started to come, Law ground out, “Fuuuck, babygirl. I’m gonna come.”

Shuddering through her orgasm, she watched as hot ropes of cum spurted from his cock. As soon as he was finished, he tucked his cock back in his pants and stalked toward her.

“If you don’t want me to touch you, tell me now. I need to hold you. That was the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced in my life.”

Before she could move, he had her hands lifted to his mouth. He licked and sucked them clean before dropping to his knees and doing the same to her pussy. It was a good thing she had the crossbar to hold on to or she would have collapsed to the ground.

Standing, Law pulled her to her feet and straightened her clothes. “I think my girl has played hard enough. What do you say we go back to the house, pop some popcorn, and watch the world’s greatest movie?”

And just like that, he put her right back into her Little space. On a day she wasn’t sure she’d ever find it again. “We can watch The Princess Bride ?”

Her Viking Daddy brushed her bangs from her eyes. “As you wish.”

She took two steps and stumbled. Her knees were like jelly. Without her asking, her Daddy swooped her up and swung her around so she was clinging to his back. As she wrapped her legs around his hips, she couldn’t hold the question back. “Are you sure you can carry me all that way?”

He stopped dead in his tracks. “If you wanted your butt busted before we left, you should have just asked.”

Yikes! “No, Daddy. That’s okay. We can wait on that. ”

“You’re right, I don’t mind waiting until we get back to the house.” With that, he started back the way they’d come.

Great. Just great.