Page 19 of Hidden Obsession

And fuck me, I loved it.

I fell to my knees and stared at her. In this position, we were almost at eye level and, without looking away, I kissed her. Maryanne’s lips danced with mine. With each beat of our hearts, she became a little more confident, surer of herself. My lips drifted to the edge of hers and then down her neck to her collarbone. My hands moved from her hips to her breasts, cupping her tits, brushing the pads of my thumbs over her tightened nipples.

“Perfect. My little flower’s so fucking perfect,” I groaned against her skin.

My lips moved lower, taking one of her turgid peaks into my mouth and pulling with a deep guttural moan. She tasted so damn good. Her skin was sweet like vanilla. And soft. So fucking soft I couldn’t stop the way I mauled her, marking the delicate flesh with my teeth. An overwhelming need pounded through me to leave a mark.

I pulled away, letting her nipple go with a pop before turning to give the other side attention. Not that my sweet little flower let me give it too much. Maryanne squirmed and writhed, and when I let go of that nipple, my lips didn’t leave her body. I was aching to get my mouth on every square inch of her, but I was so fucking greedy and impatient.

I buried my face between her legs, pushing my nose to the apex of her thighs, and breathed in, exhaling with an animal-like sound. “Fuck! You smell incredible.”

“Daddy.”

“Such a good little girl for me. Keeping this cherry safe for me, didn’t you?”

“Yes!” she hissed. I smiled before tugging the sheer sexy red panties down her hips and thighs. I squeezed her ass cheek and looked up at her. My girl stared down at me through a hooded glassy gaze.

“Look at this pretty pussy. I’m going to eat you whole, baby girl.”

“Hollis.” Her legs trembled before she ran her delicate fingers through my hair, tugging at the ends gently. “Later.”

“Later?” I asked, a little confused what she meant.

“Later. Right now, I need you. Inside of me.”

“Baby girl, I haven’t even slipped a finger inside your tight little pussy. You think you would be able to take my cock?”

“Yes.”

“So fucking enthusiastic.” I grinned, kissing her thighs and then her pubis. “Look how fucking pretty.”

“Hollis. Please.” Her knees shook, and I dove in. Her fingers tightened in my hair as I licked her. Her taste bloomed on my tongue, slightly familiar from the stolen panties I’d sniffed and fucking sucked on like a goddamn creep. “Daddy’s never going to get enough of you, little flower.”

“Please.” Her legs spread some, and my hands moved up her thighs. My fingers slid up and down her pussy lips, coating them with her essence before dipping inside of her.

Slowly. Carefully. My eyes shut and my hands shook as I worked my finger into her tight heat.

“Never felt anything like this, baby. Never. Not even close. Jesus, look at you.” I couldn’t take my eyes off her.

Her pretty, little swollen clit was poking out between her puffy pussy lips stretching almost obscenely around my finger.

“Look at how well you’re stretching around my finger.”

“Oh god! Yes!” Her head fell back, exposing her neck. Something I took full advantage of.

“You think you can take another, Maryanne?”

“Yes. Please.” Her stance widened, and I smiled up at her.

“Good girl. Such a good girl for daddy, aren’t you?” I praised her while slipping another finger inside of her.

Slowly and with more patience I knew was possible.

I licked and sucked on her clit, fingering her, reaching for that spot that made her louder. Tighter. I didn’t stop until she was squeezing my fingers so damn tightly, so fucking beautifully my cock fucking throbbed.

“Hollis— Daddy, I’m going to… oh god, I’m— I’m going to come!” she squealed her warning, but I felt it. She cried out my name almost simultaneously as wetness gushed. Her walls fluttered and milked my fingers, pulling me deeper into her pussy.

“Look at you. Goddamn perfection.” I couldn’t tear my eyes from her beautiful face while she caught her breath. “Look at how beautifully you took my fingers, baby.” I kissed her thighs, pulling my fingers out of her and away from her sex. She gasped, obviously missing my touch.