Chapter 24
Bryson
I can’t catch my breath as I continue to hover over my girl. I don’t want to pull out yet. This is where I belong. Buried in her body. Breathing the same air as her. Listening to her tiny whimpers. Inhaling her sweet scent.
There was no doubt she was mine long before this, but now it’s so firmly solidified that I don’t even want to go to work this week. I want to lie here inside her for days on end, kissing her, making her writhe, teaching her all the ways she will come for me.
She’s going to be sore, though. I’ll need to let her heal before I take her again. She’s the most precious thing in the world, and I’ll never take this gift of hers for granted. Fifty years from now, I’ll still hold her like this and pet her soft skin as I worship her body.
“I love you.” The words tumble out of me so easily; it’s shocking. I’ve never said them to another woman in my life. I’ve never felt one-tenth of what I feel when I’m with Lillian. Even when I’m not with her.
Her slender arms snake up around my neck. “I love you, too.”
I grin at her, giddy. We may not know what things are going to look like for us, but we’re damn well going to figure it out because we have no choice. She’s it for me, no matter what changes I need to make in my life to accommodate her.
I hate that she winces when I ease out of her. “Sorry, Baby. You’re going to be sore.”
“It was worth it,” she says dreamily.
I slide down her body and rise onto my knees between her legs. I love how sated she looks, arms bent near her head, hair spread out around her, thighs flopped open…
I could stare at her for hours. After I take in her flushed cheeks, I lower my gaze to her breasts. Her nipples are hard points still begging for attention. When I shift my attention to her pussy, something primal takes over.
I’ve never watched my come leak out of a woman. My cock flinches at the sight. Our combined fluids are tinged pink, but not too bad, and I find myself stroking her folds, gathering my essence and pushing it back into her.
It’s not that I want to get her pregnant. We’re a long way from that. I’ll be too selfish to share her for a few years. But it’s fucking hot knowing my seed is inside her. “So sexy…” I mutter.
She shudders. I can feel her gaze on me.
Her chest is rising and falling rapidly still.
I want to drop back down and thrust into her again.
My cock is as hard as it was before I came.
Seeing her like this… Toying with her pussy…
I want to push her legs together and force her to keep my come inside her.
I’ve lost my mind. She does this to me. She’s scrambled my brain. I don’t care. She can scramble it any time she wants.
“Daddy…”
I realize I’m plugging her pussy with two fingers when I look up at her.
She grabs my wrist and pulls my hand away from her channel.
For a moment, I cringe, thinking I’ve hurt her, but then all the air leaves my lungs when my girl reaches between her legs, gathers my come on her fingers, and brings it to her mouth.
She holds my gaze while she sucks my essence off her before doing it again.
My world tips on its axis. I can’t blink. It’s as though she read my mind, realized I hated for her to lose my come, and is swallowing it to avoid the loss. I’ve never seen anything so fucking hot in my life. I’m shaking as I watch, dumbfounded and beyond turned on.
She lowers her hand to my cock and circles it with her fingers. “Push it back in,” she begs softly.
I blink, not sure what she means.
“Make me come with your cock,” she clarifies, squeezing my dick.
I drop onto my hands, leaning over her again. “Baby, you’re too sore.”
She shakes her head. “I’m not. I’m empty. Fill me again. I’m pulsing. I need to come.”
I stare at her. It seems like a horrible idea. I don’t want to hurt her. It would kill me if she winced as I entered her. “Lillian…”
She pushes out her bottom lip.
That pout… My God. She will get anything from me with that pouty face. I’ll never be able to deny her when she bats her eyes at me. I’m going to be a horrible Daddy. I haven’t even picked up my official Daddy license, and it’s already going to get revoked.
I rise up and push her thighs wider to examine her pussy. It’s swollen, but I don’t see any evidence that she’s torn or anything. There would be more blood. Her clit is so hard that the hood is still drawn back, exposing the bundle of nerves.
“Bryson,” she begs, her voice louder as she squirms beneath my examination. “It makes me so fucking hot when you look at me. You have no idea. For the love of all that is holy, fuck me again.”
I drop to my elbows, line my dick up with her channel, and drive in to the hilt.
“Yesss…” she hisses as if I’ve scratched an itch that desperately needed attention.
I grind the base of my cock against her clit, watching her closely. She’s not in pain. She tips her head back, moans loud enough to shake the rafters, and grips my biceps with her fingers.
She needs to come. Insatiable little thing.
I ease out, thrust back in, and grind again.
Her jaw drops open. Apparently, the first time I was inside her did nothing but whet her appetite. This time, she knows what to expect, and she’s fully engaged.
Her hands move to my ass, and she grips hard as if to keep me inside her. “Fuck… Bryson… Oh, God…”
I have to grit my teeth to keep from coming. How the hell am I supposed to hold back with her writhing and moaning like this? Even though I came a few minutes ago, it’s like I’m a teenager all over again, ready and able to orgasm a second time in quick succession.
Her legs wrap around my thighs, her feet pressing against my butt. She’s doing everything in her power to keep me inside her.
I cup the sides of her head with my hands and stare at her. I was so far in my head the first time that I couldn’t really hold her gaze. This time, I don’t want to miss a single nuance. She’s the most gorgeous creature alive.
Her tits bounce when she arches. Her fingers shift around on my ass as if she can’t get hold of me quite right. “Fuck…” she shouts.
For such a sweet Little girl, she sure has a potty mouth when she’s horny. I love it.
After giving her a few easy glides of my cock, not anywhere near what she craves, I buck my hips hard, filling her as deeply as I can.
Lillian cries out, “Bryson!” as her entire body convulses with her release. It’s the sexiest image ever, and I don’t need to move a millimeter to follow her over the edge. Watching her come is all it takes for me to join her.
I’m gasping for air as my dick empties against her womb.
Sex without a condom is drastically different.
Or maybe it has nothing to do with the lack of rubber and everything to do with how I feel about Lillian.
I’ll never know since she is the only person I’ll ever fuck bare and the only one I’ll ever be so deeply in love with.
She doesn’t let go of my butt as she slowly grins. Her legs remain tight around me, too. “I agree…” she murmurs breathily.
“Agree with what, sweet girl?”
“Don’t pull out. I like knowing your come is plugged inside me.”
“How did my Little girl turn out to be so filthy?” I drop my lips to hers and kiss her senseless.
She moans into my mouth, holding on to me to emphasize that she meant what she said. She doesn’t need to worry. I’m perfectly happy staying inside her for as long as she wants.
When I break the kiss so we can draw in oxygen, we’re both grinning.
“You’re still hard,” she comments.
“Yeah. I don’t think you’re going to see my shaft soft for about fifty years. If you were hoping to see the difference, you’re out of luck.”
She giggles. “Maybe when you need to pee?”
I chuckle. “Yeah. If you want to watch me pee, then yes. It won’t go completely flaccid even then, but some.
” How the fuck are we discussing my cock and urinating?
Then I shake my head. “Actually, there’s no way you’ll be able to watch me pee.
I would end up so fucking hard from your gaze that I wouldn’t be able to perform. ”
Another giggle.
“Speaking of peeing, I need to take you to the bathroom so you can go.”
“How do you know if I need to pee?” Her brow is furrowed.
“Doesn’t matter. You need to go potty after we have sex to flush out your urethra so you don’t get an infection.”
She scrunches up her face. “How do you know so much about female bladder infections?”
“Read it in the Daddy handbook,” I joke.
“Ha ha.”
“Besides, my arms are starting to shake. I can’t hold myself off you much longer. I’m going to crush you.” I ease out of her, watching her face for any signs of discomfort. She doesn’t wince this time. She sighs contentedly.
I slide off the edge of the bed, scoop her into my arms, and carry her to the toilet.
She looks up at me as soon as she’s sitting. “You’re not going to watch, are you?”
I brace my hands on the door frame to the inner room of the bathroom, standing inches from her knees. Heedless of my nudity and my still-erect cock, I hold her gaze. “Yes, Baby. I’m going to watch.”
She shivers. “Why?”
“Because it’s intimate, and the idea is making you tremble. Because we won’t have any barriers between us.” I’m sappy as fuck. Hell, I’ll go to the store and buy this woman tampons and pads. That’s how it’s going to be between us.
Still holding my gaze, Lillian releases her bladder, never flinching. Never looking away. She’s giving herself over to me. Submitting deeply.
I bend over and kiss her lips. “Good girl. You need another bath. I’ll run the water.”
I turn and leave her to finish up. This time, we’re getting in this tub together. I’ve never even used the tub since I moved in. It gets cleaned by my housekeeper, but no one has been in it. Today, it’s getting both of us.
Lillian’s hand slides up my spine as I’m bent over testing the water. She leans into me, setting her cheek against me. “You’re spoiling me.”
I rise and wrap my arm around her, pulling her against my chest. “With baths?”
She giggles. “With everything.” She points at my cock. “It’s hard to get close to you with that in the way.”
“Get used to it. It’s not going anywhere.” I take her hand and help her into the tub before joining her. After I sit, leaning against the back, I spread my legs and pat my inner thighs. “Sit, Baby.”
The water isn’t high enough to cover our legs yet, but I don’t care. We both need to rest before our legs give out.
As soon as she’s settled, I wrap my arms around her under her breasts and nuzzle her neck. “What have you done to me?” I whisper against her ear.
“Mmm. What have you done to me?”
I nibble on her earlobe before leaning back once again and closing my eyes. A contented sigh leaves my lips.
Lillian rests her head against my shoulder, snuggling closer to me as though she can’t touch enough of me.
I lift her thighs and drape her legs over mine. “Sit still, naughty girl.”
She giggles again. God, I love that sound.
“I’m starving,” she says.
“I think I will have to reheat the chicken and dumplings. The bowl has been in the microwave for quite a while.”
“I’m so hungry I could eat it cold.”
“Do you want me to get it, sweet girl?” I lift my head and turn to meet her gaze.
She grins. “No. I’ll survive a while longer. The water feels amazing. I think a soak in the bath is more important.”
“I should have at least given you a bottle of water.” I shake my head. “I’m telling you. They are going to revoke my Daddy license.”
“Never.” She reaches up with one arm to pull my head down for a kiss.
Yeah. It doesn’t matter if they revoke it or not. Lillian is mine. She will be my Little girl in whatever capacity she needs. And I’ll learn to be exactly the right Daddy for her.