me, not on the forehead. He kisses me like a man. And I return it like a woman. It’s sensual and full of all the passion that has been building for several minutes. I’m moaning when he breaks the contact.
He pats my bottom. “Let’s see about dinner, shall we?”
Chapter 21
Master Davis
The moment I push the door open to Britney’s room the next morning, my heart clenches in my chest. This seems to be a pattern. Every time I set eyes on her, she takes my breath away.
She’s sound asleep, lying on her belly. Her blankets have been kicked off at some point in the night. She’s clutching Bunny to her side with one arm. Her hair is spread out all over the pillow. Her lips are parted, and she’s making the sweetest sounds.
As I quietly approach, I let my gaze roam down to her bottom. The nightgown has risen up several inches, exposing the perfect small globes, but what really makes me swallow is that she has one knee bent and pulled up toward her chest. There is enough light pouring into the room for me to see the folds of her pussy.
I hate to disturb her. I could stand here and watch her sleep all day and never tire of it. But I need to leave the house soon, and I want to spend every moment with her I can before I do so.
I lower myself onto the edge of her bed right in the spot between her straight leg and her bent leg. I set one palm on the back of her thigh at the swell of her bottom and the other on her bent knee.
She stirs in her sleep as I stroke her thighs with my thumbs. A soft moan escapes her lips as she blinks her eyes open.
She smiles at me in a way that melts my heart. When she tries to roll over, I hold her steady. “Stay still, sweet girl.”
She relaxes back into the mattress, hugging Bunny against her.
I slide my hands closer to the juncture of her thighs, unable to resist the temptation. Her pussy is wide open, and I can smell her arousal already.
She moans into the pillow and arches her bottom up a few inches when I find her lower lips and part them. “Daddy…”
God, I love that sound. It’s the sweetest music in the world. “Shh… Let Daddy make you feel good before you start your day.” I can’t resist. I’ll never be able to resist this little girl. I’m wrapped all the way around her finger. I’m not sure how I’ll ever even be able to spank her bottom. I need to introduce her to that aspect of age play soon before she starts to think I’m a pushover, but I’m dragging my feet.
I can’t be sure how she’ll react. Will she get fully aroused and squirm with need? Or with she go the other extreme and cry? I need to find out soon.
I gather her wetness and circle her clit, making her arch farther. Her little whimpers are as precious as her moans. With one hand, I tease her clit, feeling it swell under my touch. I watch her face closely as I trail a finger from my other hand through her folds and then farther until I’m touching the tight button of her rectum.
She sucks in a breath and clenches her cheeks.
“Relax, sweetie. Daddy’s not going to hurt you. I’m just introducing you to a new sensation.” I tap her puckered hole. “One day soon I’ll show you how good it feels to have this little hole breached.” I press against it, but not with enough pressure to enter her.
She clenches her cheeks tighter. “I don’t think I like to be touched there, Daddy.”
I ease my finger away and palm her bottom, holding her down. “You will, sweetie. You’ll learn to like it. It feels odd at first, but when you get used to having my fingers up inside your little bottom, you’ll find out what you’re missing.”
She shakes her head. “I don’t think so.”
I chuckle softly. “Don’t worry about it now. Focus on your clit, sweetie.” I circle it again and then gather more wetness and rub the little nub rapidly.
She squirms, trying to escape my grip, but she can’t move an inch with my hand on her bottom.
I rub faster, pressing harder. I know this orgasm is going to be quick, but we don’t have time for more, and I desperately want to feel her