Chapter 8
Her twitching nose woke Brooklyn. Reaching a hand to her face, she rubbed her fingers over her skin to brush away whatever was tickling her. It didn’t work. Opening one eye, she glared at the pesky intruder and froze. Chest hair.
Oh, my god! Brooklyn had somehow ended up smooshed to Caden’s hard frame with her cheek resting on him. She took a second to savor his warmth and the powerful arm wrapped around her. Deliciously nude, Brooklyn could feel every inch of his warm skin pressing against her. This was heaven.
Forcing herself to shift several inches from him, Brooklyn gasped at the sound of Caden clearing his throat.
“Ahem. Stay where you are, little girl.”
She tilted her head to meet his gaze. “Is everything okay?”
“Everything is better than okay. A precious little girl snuggled up to me last night within minutes of my returning from my shower.”
“Oh, no. I’m sorry. I hope I didn’t interrupt your sleep.”
“I haven’t slept this well in weeks, Brookie. I think I’ll keep you.”
“You think you’ll keep me?” she repeated.
“With pleasure. Especially if I get a good morning kiss.”
Before she could let her nerves stop her, Brooklyn stretched up to press her mouth to his. Caden took over immediately, rolling her backward to the pillows. His mouth captured hers and kissed her deeply. She clung to his shoulders, meeting his lips for each exchange.
When he finally lifted his head, she was panting. “It’s official. You’re mine.” He patted her bottom, reigniting a slight sting from her spanking.
“I think I get some say in this decision,” she said, teasing him.
“Shall I persuade you to agree with me?” he asked, grinning at her.
Brooklyn hesitated. She didn’t want to disappoint him.
His hand stroking her hair back from her face drew Brooklyn from her thoughts. “Tell me what’s going on in your head.”
“You could have anyone. I’m no one special.”
“Rule number one. You are not allowed to talk badly about yourself. That crappy ex obviously filled your head with a load of garbage. Probably because he has a small dick and puts others down to make himself feel better.”
Her jaw dropped at his statement. Brent definitely had a much smaller penis than Caden had. Well, that she guessed Caden had. His steely erection had pressed against her hip when she’d sat in his lap. Brooklyn couldn’t picture Caden as a man who would wear a sock in his fatigues.
Caden cupped her chin and lifted it back into place. “I’d say my suspicion was correct. Sweetheart, the world is full of people who only exist to torment others. We aren’t those people. You are incredible, and I will never forget how lucky I am to have found you.”
She searched his face. Please don’t let him be playing me! To her delight, all she could see was Caden’s inner strength and honor. “I think I was pretty lucky to find you too,” she told him.
“Kiss me, little girl.”
Pushing her worries and self-consciousness away, Brooklyn kissed him. Each brush of their lips illustrated how right he was for her. Like they were pieces of a puzzle that fit together perfectly. She ran her hands over his muscular chest, thrilled by the power and control her daddy had.
“Could you make love to me?” she whispered. Her cheeks blazed with heat as Brooklyn waited for his answer.
“Forever and a day,” he answered, lowering his mouth to hers as his hands smoothed over her sides. Enjoying her nakedness, Caden caressed her. His hands hugged her curves, tantalizing Brooklyn.
When he pressed a line of kisses down the sensitive cord of her throat, Brooklyn tilted her head to invite Caden to explore.
Butterfly brushes of his lips contrasted with his swirling tongue tasting her skin and his strong, white teeth nibbling a sizzling path.
She never knew what would come next and wanted everything he offered.
Brooklyn squeezed her thighs together as her body responded to his touch. Eager to see and touch him, she pushed the covers off. She could feel the bumps and ridges of scars and injuries in addition to the rope-like muscles of his toned form. He was so handsome.
His hand glided over her stomach and up her ribcage to cup her breast. She shivered as he rubbed his work-rough thumb over her beaded nipple.
Her nerves zinged with excitement at the slight abrasion.
The warmth of his hand registered on Brooklyn seconds before he wrapped his lips around her taut peak, pulling it into the molten heat of his mouth.
She arched her back, pushing her chest toward him.
Leaning back, Caden released her nipple with a pop of suction that surprised and titillated her. Was there anything that this man did that she didn’t like? When he switched to her other nipple and rolled it gently between his teeth, she moaned with excitement.
She wanted to please him as well. Brooklyn glided her hands down his torso, tracing the muscles as they tensed under her fingertips.
He reacted to her touch, his shaft jerking as she neared his pelvis.
She loved having such an effect on him. Her fingers brushed his cock, drawing a deep groan from his throat.
She wrapped her fingers around his shaft and gently squeezed.
“You are going to make me come faster than a teenager,” Caden told her, sweeping her hand away.
“No fair. You get to touch me.”
His gaze met hers directly. His blue eyes looked stormy, and his face was drawn with hunger. Seeing his arousal pushed hers higher.
“Brookie, I’ll let you play all you want with Daddy’s cock soon. This first time, I need to be buried deep in your heat.”
She nodded eagerly. “Please.”
“Let me make sure you’re ready, sweetheart. Spread your legs for me.”
Following his instructions immediately, Brooklyn inhaled sharply as he settled between her legs. That breath gushed from her lips as he drew a sizzling line down the center of her body to her mound. He ruffled her silky hair before tugging at it. She loved the slight bite of pain.
Caden trailed his fingers through her pink folds. “You’re so wet, little girl. I think you’re almost ready for Daddy to make you his.”
“I’m ready,” she assured him.
“One orgasm first, little girl. Can you come on Daddy’s fingers?” he asked, caressing her intimately.
Her mind boggled as he targeted her most responsive spots he’d discovered last night. She only remembered them as he refreshed her memory, concentrating on those while seeking more. And she wanted everything.
Torn between focusing on the pleasure he coaxed from her and enjoying the delicious scenery he provided, Brooklyn savored the sensations and the view she could never have created in a fantasy.
His chiseled frame loomed over her as Caden knelt between her thighs.
Capturing her attention, his cock thrust upward, jutting away from his flat stomach.
His form embodied power and masculinity that drew her on an instinctual level.
She stroked up the outside of his thighs. His crisp leg hair tickled her fingers, bringing a smile to her face as she remembered how amazing it was to wake up in his arms. Please, let this be my life now.
As if underlining her plea, Brooklyn catapulted into a massive orgasm that took her breath but left her feeling empty. She needed him to fill her. Lifting her pelvis toward him, Brooklyn begged, “Now, Daddy. Please.”
His gaze met hers in a blaze of hunger and sexual heat. Caden leaned to the right and pulled open the nightstand drawer to grab a box of condoms. Roughly tearing it open, he quickly rolled the protection over his shaft as she devoured the intimate sight of his hands moving on himself.
She caressed his chest as he shifted over her. His heat radiated down to her as Caden placed the head of his cock at her entrance. Brooklyn closed her eyes, concentrating on the thrill of his thickness claiming her.
“Eyes on mine, little girl,” he demanded in a voice rough with desire.
Instantly, she flipped her eyelids widely open to stare into his blue eyes.
She felt like he could see into her soul.
His mind and body connected with hers as he pressed inside her.
She’d never be the same after this. Her fingers tightened on his ribcage as his thickness stretched her tight passage, igniting nerve endings along its path.
When she bit her lip, struggling to process the deluge of sensations, Caden paused instantly. “Brookie, are you okay?”
“Don’t stop. I want it all,” she whispered urgently.
“I don’t want to hurt you, little girl. We’re in no hurry. We have a lifetime together.”
She clutched at him as he withdrew slightly. “No!”
“I’m not going anywhere, sweetheart. Let’s try a different angle.” Caden slid his hands under her hips and lifted her bottom off the mattress before gliding forward again.
“Oh!” she gasped as he slid fully inside her this time.
“Damn, Brooklyn. You feel so good wrapped around me.”
His praise helped her relax, and he slipped a fraction deeper, drawing a groan from their throats. “Fuck. How could this get better?”
“Move?” she suggested with a slow wink. She gasped at a sharp sting. “You spanked me!”
“That was totally warranted, little girl. I can’t wait to turn your bottom crimson. Hold on.”
Before she could react, Caden withdrew and thrust deeply into her.
She tightened her fingers on his torso as her eyes rolled back in her head with pleasure.
She clung to him as he powered into her.
Never giving her more than she could handle, he lavished a flurry of sensations on Brooklyn as he claimed her pussy.
Brooklyn loved his growling praise and groans as their bodies crashed together.
Caden didn’t hide anything from her but shared his pleasure freely.
Their skin grew slick; heat gathered around them as they caressed each other.
She loved the salty taste of his skin under her lips and the earthy sounds of their bodies moving against each other.
Sex with Caden would never be civilized but raw and real.
Tingles gathered between her thighs, signaling her climax was close. “Daddy! Daddy, please.”
“Come with Daddy,” he ordered through gritted teeth. “Now!”
Quickening his thrusts, Caden pressed himself deep inside her.
His face drawn with passion, he ground his pelvis to hers, providing that last bit of sensation that she needed.
With a cry, she abandoned herself to an orgasm that rocked her body and mind.
His muscles bunched under her fingers. With a roar that filled the room, Caden wrapped himself around her as he came.