the lather from her tresses before he washed her body. His fingers slid purposefully over her skin without teasing or tempting Kenzie.
When she tried to caress him, Osiris lifted her hands from his chest. “Not tonight, Kenzie. Soon, I promise.”
When she was clean, he lifted her from the shower and gently toweled her skin dry. Wrapping a fresh towel around her head, Osiris picked her up in his powerful arms and carried her to the bed. Rubbing her hair partially dry, he stretched the towel over one fluffy pillow before pulling one of his T-shirts over her head and finger-combing her hair into place. Lifting the covers, she followed his urging and climbed inside.
Kenzie woke up wrapped in Osiris’ arms. Automatically, she felt the corners of her mouth lift in contentment. After all that her Daddy had done for her since he’d rescued her, she didn’t have any doubt that she wanted to stay with Osiris forever.
He had believed in her from the beginning. Kenzie knew that her protests of innocence would have been interpreted by the police as untruthful. They heard guilty people say they weren’t responsible multiple times every day. Osiris had been her champion.
The sudden desire to do something for him floated into her mind. Her wild side acknowledged that it was something she wanted to do for herself as well. Moving slowly and cautiously, Kenzie turned over to face the handsome man who’d become such a big part of her life. Wiggling down to the bottom of the bed, she froze each time his breath changed.
Finally, she reached her target. Sticking out her tongue, Kenzie pressed the pointed end against his taut abdomen, tracing the grooves lower. His reaction was immediate.
“Kenzie?” he asked, still half-asleep.
“Mmm,” she answered vaguely as she continued to taste his skin.
His body stirred under her touch. Kenzie paused to nibble on the skin stretched across his hip bone. Osiris’ hand tangled in her hair, tugging lightly. She moaned in reaction to the allure of the taste of pain. The answering moan of arousal pushed her excitement further. Trailing her fingers down his stiffening cock, Kenzie exhaled warmly over the broad head.
“Little girl, you’re playing with fire. Even I won’t be able to put it out if you go much further.” His voice was rough, as if he were truly on edge.
“You’re officially off duty,” she answered, before swirling her tongue around the wide tip. His hips bucked up slightly, and Kenzie felt his stomach muscles bulge against her body. She tightened her grip and levered herself up on one elbow to look down on the masculinity displayed before her.
Kenzie hadn’t dated much. She definitely hadn’t been in many men’s beds. Never had she been so turned on by a man’s body. Osiris was chiseled and hard. His skin gleamed against the white hotel sheet, distracting her with his masculine temptation. His shaft jumped against her hold, drawing her attention back to the flesh throbbing in her fist.
“Sorry,” she whispered, peeking up at him to make sure her unintentionally tightening hand hadn’t injured him.
“Do it again, Baby girl. Then, taste me. I need to feel your mouth around me.”
Freed by his directions from her uncertainty, Kenzie squeezed her fingers in a milking-like progression. His answering moan inspired her to lick over the head of his cock. Tasting a drop of his essence, she hummed in delight. Kenzie stretched her lips around his thickness. She lowered her head over him slowly to savor the moment and tease him a bit.
“I am going to spank your bottom, Baby girl. Don’t you know it’s not nice to torment your Daddy?” he groaned in fake misery.
His words didn’t make her go faster. Kenzie took her time. She wanted him to remember this. Never having felt like a temptress, she was thrilled that Osiris enjoyed her touch and wanted more. When he brushed the back of her throat, Kenzie tried to make herself take more of him but struggled.
Immediately, for the first time, Osiris took control and withdrew partially to give her space to breathe. “No, Baby girl. You can devastate me from here. Swirl your tongue around my shaft,” he instructed.
Eagerly, she followed his directions. Kenzie loved every moan of arousal and arousal roughened comment that her Daddy shared. She wanted to know what he liked. Osiris had explored her body so patiently and passionately, she loved returning the pleasure. Clenching her thighs together, she felt how turned on she was by touching him and hearing his