9. Royce
9
ROYCE
I carried Abby from the steamy bathroom with her damp body wrapped in a towel. The trust she'd shown by letting me bathe her sent an unfamiliar warmth through my chest. She leaned against my chest, leaving wet patches on my shirt as she nestled against me, and the subtle scent of strawberries rose between us.
She felt light in my arms which was ironic given how heavily she’d weighed on my mind lately. This marketing girl with the sharp tongue and sharper mind had cracked open something in me I'd thought was locked closed forever.
Our dynamic was brand-new, but it was easy to see how badly she needed someone to take care of her. And I wanted to be that someone. I just had to prove to her I was worthy of building a relationship with. Because that was ultimately where my mind was going. Long-term with this sweet baby girl who looked at me like I’d hung the moon and the stars just for her.
A small lamp on her nightstand cast soft shadows across the pink bed. I lay her down in the center as if she might break. “Can I remove your towel, Abby?” In serious moments or when I needed “big girl” consent, I used her name. After I had that, the pet names she seemed to love easily rolled off my tongue.
She nodded, with her eyes wide and hungry as I revealed her gorgeous body. Once the towel fell away, I took a moment to admire her naked form against the pink bedspread. Her skin glowed, still flushed from the warm water, and her breasts rose and fell with quickening breaths. The way her nipples pebbly in the cool air of her bedroom made me want to bend down and pull them into my mouth.
“You're so beautiful, sweetheart,” I murmured as I ran a finger from her collarbone to the valley between her breasts.
She shivered, and a trail of goosebumps rose in the wake of my touch. “That's right, baby girl. I'm gonna make you feel so good tonight.”
I kneeled down at the foot of her bed and held her small feet in my hands. Her toenails were painted a soft pink and matched perfectly with everything I knew about my sweet girl.
My lips brushed across the bottom of her foot, and I slowly kissed my way up her leg. The soft moan she released when I got close to her hairless mound went straight to my balls.
I kept my eyes on her, carefully gauging her reactions. I noted how her breaths caught when I nipped lightly at her tender flesh. Holding her thighs apart, I just admired how beautiful she was as I exhaled hot air over her pussy. I hadn’t touched her there yet, but she could feel my breaths.
Abby whimpered, and her hips lifted slightly from the mattress, seeking contact with my mouth. “Daddy...”
“Patience, baby.” I pressed her hips back down. “Daddy will take care of you.”
I licked across her hip bone and nipped at her side before circling closer to where she wanted me. Her skin tasted clean from the bath as I dipped my tongue into her belly button, watching her stomach muscles quiver in response.
When I finally lowered my mouth to her perfect center, Abby’s gasp was almost enough to make me come. I started slowly with gentle licks that barely parted her folds, teasing her until she was squirming around me.
“You’re so wet for me, baby.” Her body couldn’t hide the truth about what she was feeling. “Such a good girl. So wet for Daddy.” I pressed my lips against her flesh and felt her shudder from the pressure right in her core.
“Yes!” She curled her fingers into my hair and pushed my head down. “I want to come for Daddy.”
I increased my pressure, flattening my tongue against her most sensitive spot then sucking gently.
Abby’s hips bucked against my face, and I gripped them in place while I worked her to the brink and back. Her pleasure was entirely under my control, and I was rock hard from the power she had relinquished to me.
“Not yet, baby.” I kissed up her tummy and sucked one of her tight nipples into my mouth. My tongue circled her flesh, and she arched her back to push even deeper. “We're just getting started.”
I trailed my index finger through the wetness gathering between her legs and then slipped my finger inside her.
Abby was tight, and I was grateful I didn’t push that dildo inside her because I wanted my cock to be the only thing that fully stretched her. Abby’s narrow channel gripped my finger in a way that made me anxious to feel her around my dick. I curved my finger forward, searching for the spot that would make her see stars.
“There!” She gasped when I found it, and her back arched off the bed.
I worked that spot methodically while returning my mouth to her center, creating dual points of pleasure. Her thighs began to tremble, and her breathing quickened when I added a second finger. “I’m ready, Daddy. Please!”
My hard-on strained painfully against my pants, but I ignored it and stayed entirely focused on her responses. I crooked my fingers with each thrust while my tongue danced over her clit.
“Please, now.” She begged for relief as her hands fisted the sheets.
I wiped my face with the back of my hand then crawled up her body to place a sloppy kiss on her lips.
Her tongue darted out to lick her essence from my mouth in a move that nearly broke my restraint.
“You ready for Daddy’s cock, baby girl?” I brushed some damp strands from her forehead then pulled back to look her in the eyes.
“So ready.”
I kissed her again then quickly got up to grab a condom from my bag. I had lube in there too, but my girl didn’t need any help getting and staying wet.
Abby’s eyes darkened as she watched me tear open the pack with my teeth.
I rolled the latex down my painfully hard length and gave it a few tugs as I looked at Abby sprawled across her bed and waiting for me to take her. “Remember your safe words?”
“Green for go, yellow for slow down, red for stop.” Her voice was breathy but clear, and I knew she was ready for this.
“Good girl.” I lowered myself over her body until we were skin to skin and my weight was braced on my forearms. “And what color are you right now?”
“Green,” she said without hesitation. “So green, Daddy.”
The endearment nearly undid me. Every time she said it, I fell a little harder for her. I lined myself up with her opening and groaned as I pushed through her heat.
She held my gaze as I slowly entered her, stopping when I bottomed out to give her body time to adjust to my size.
Her lips parted on a silent gasp, and her fingers dug into my shoulders. After a moment, her shoulders relaxed and all I saw on her face was pleasure. The tight clasp of her body around mine tested every ounce of my self-control. So I pulled out and pushed back in, starting a gentle rhythm inside her.
“Daddy,” she whispered as her hands slid up to cup my face. “You feel so good.”
I turned my head to kiss her palm, overcome with a tenderness that matched my desire. “You too, baby girl. So perfect.”
Time seemed to be speeding by and slowing down all at once as her tight channel gripped me like a vice. We were both hanging on by a thread of control, so after a few minutes, I couldn’t hold back any longer. “Come for me, baby.”
As if she’d been waiting for permission, Abby shattered with a scream of pleasure. Her back arched toward me as waves of euphoria washed through her.
I kept my mouth by her ear, whispering words of praise and affection to help her ride out every aftershock. Her thighs quivered as I pushed in a final time and found my own release. I came hard, emptying my balls in the condom and almost passing out from the relief. “Fuck, baby girl.”
When her body finally relaxed back onto the bed, I placed one last kiss on her cheek before rolling to the side of her, giving her some space.
Abby’s face was flushed, and her lips parted as she caught her breath. “That was amazing, Daddy. The best ever.”
I pressed a kiss to her forehead, tasting the salt of her sweat. “My perfect girl.”
She smiled dreamily up at me as her hands moved lazily over my chest. “My perfect Daddy.”
I buried my face in her neck and breathed in the scent of her. “You’ve made me want things I shouldn’t want, Abby.”
Her arms closed around me and she held me tight. “Me too, Royce.”
I brushed a strand of hair from her forehead and had to clear my throat. “Thank you for trusting me with this, sweetheart. With you.”
She smiled and kissed my shoulder as her eyes remained closed. “Thank you for being someone I could trust.”
She made a contented sound, and her breathing steadied.
I lay next to her a while longer, soaking in her warmth and letting it spread through me as I held her. This wasn't just sex for me, and I was certain she felt the same way. Something real was building between us, and I wasn’t sure I’d ever be able to walk away from this angel in my arms.
“Sleep, baby girl.” I kissed her head and closed my eyes too. “Daddy will see you tomorrow.”