Chapter 19
Chapter Nineteen
It had been a long time since Nova had felt safe enough around a man to be so open about her wants and needs.
Being who she was, she found herself dating—whenever she had the time—industry guys. As cynical as it sounded, she felt it was the only way she could ensure men weren’t just trying to get close to her for status or money.
Plus, her career was just plain busy. She didn’t exactly have time to go out and meet people. And when you have bodyguards trailing behind you, it kind of kills the vibe when out at a club or trying to mingle.
But with Xavier, she somehow knew she could just be herself. Completely. No shows. No living up to expectations being megastar Nova Monroe brought.
Just wholly herself.
“Hold me, Daddy,” she pleaded.
Not that she had to ask him. His strong arms were already wrapped around her tightly as his lips found her neck. Closing her eyes, she ran her fingers over his head and down to his back. He moaned softly as he kissed her, his lips and touch sending a thrill through her body.
"Take me, Daddy," she begged between moans.
She felt Xavier tugging up on the bottom of her shirt, so she untangled her body from his and stepped back enough to raise her arms, allowing him to free her of the garment.
He tossed it aside and his dark eyes explored her body.
Heat spread in her core and wetness pooled between her legs. Mmm. Daddy looked so hungry.
"You're so beautiful," he told her before leaning in to kiss her stomach and up to her chest. She was wearing a thin bra and as he kissed along the edge of it his lips being so close to her nipples teased her in a delicious way.
It seemed as if she would get relief soon, because he was already unhooking the bra. He pulled it off and let it fall to the floor. The way his eyes feasted on her now-bare breasts made her blush, and she felt silly for it.
The world knew her as the confident superstar who owned the stage. But now, in front of Daddy, her guard was completely down. She was vulnerable, a little nervous, and excited.
And it was oh so wonderful.
Xavier's hands were on her, cupping her breasts and squeezing them with just the right amount of pressure as he kissed each one. Nova loved the feel of his hands on her and when he brought his fingers up to her mouth, she opened for him, taking them in and sucking. He groaned, clearly aroused.
Was he imagining her sucking on... something else?
Mmm. She could imagine his mouth on something of hers.
She took his fingers out long enough to say, "I want you to taste me, Daddy."
The look he gave her was animalistic. It made her knees buckle a little as he spun her around. She was facing the bed, her eyes locked on the black comforter.
"On your knees," he commanded, his voice low and authoritative. The order was followed up by a smack on her bottom.
Nova quickly did as she was told, watching over her shoulder as he yanked her pants and panties down to her knees. She could feel her arousal dripping and wondered if he could see it.
She'd been worried that after the harrowing events of the evening, Xavier would think she just needed cuddles or soft lovemaking. But he was perfectly in tune with her, it seemed. He understood exactly what she needed.
She needed to surrender control. She needed to let go and be taken.
He was clearly going to give her exactly that. And more...
"Do you want Daddy to eat that pussy, little girl?" he asked.
"Yes! Please! I need it so bad, Daddy."
"Tell me how bad you need it," he insisted.
Nova's breathing was already ragged, but she forced herself to say, "I ache for it. I'm dripping for you, Daddy. I want to come all over your face."
He smacked her bottom again, sending a wave of heat to her clit that made her squirm.
Xavier finished pulling her panties down and off her ankles, tossing them aside. Then, his hands were on her thighs, his fingertips tracing up and down her skin and making her tremble.
With his face level with her bottom now, he said, "Spread your legs, babygirl.”
Again, Nova did as she was told, feeling the cool air of the room on her wet center. She was completely bare and knew Xavier could see everything, and the thought made her even wetter.
Used to fighting exposure, it felt wonderful to be vulnerable before this man, letting him see all of her.
He kissed her left cheek and then the right one before using his hands to spread her open.
Nova thought she might faint as he held her there, his face just inches from her most sensitive spot.
"Mmm, babygirl. This is just what Daddy needs."
Then, without warning, his tongue was on her, tracing up and down her slit, collecting her essence.
"Daddy!" she yelled, her palms pressing hard into the mattress below to keep her upright.
He growled as he lapped at her, sending the vibrations through her. His tongue probed her opening and he told her how sweet she tasted. Nova could hardly hear him, though. She was already too lost in the pleasure.
When he sucked her clit into his mouth and flicked it with his tongue, she felt the pressure building.
"Oh! Daddy, I'm gonna come!"
He smacked her ass hard but didn't tear his mouth away from her.
It only took a few more seconds of his tongue before she did just that, the orgasm coursing through her body and making her hips buck wildly. He didn't stop his feast until she was completely spent, collapsing on the bed.
"You okay?" he asked.
After catching her breath, she said, "More than okay."
Rolling over, she looked at his naked form as he stood over the bed, a satisfied smirk on his handsome, chiseled face.
But his face wasn't what she was focused on.
His chest was massive and carved, as if it had been sculpted from a slab of granite. His abs looked handcrafted, too, as if lovingly and painstakingly formed to perfection.
But none of that drew her eyes right now.
It was his massive member she gasped at.
A cocky grin lit up his face. "You'll be all right, honey. You can take it."
She bit her lip as she nodded.
Xavier crawled onto the bed, his body hovering above her.
"I'll go slow, little girl. And if you need me to stop, just tell me."
Nova tried to speak, but her voice caught in her throat. After clearing it, she managed to tell him, "I want it. All of it, Daddy."
"Good girl."
He kissed her passionately once more as the head of his cock bumped at her entrance, pressing in and filling her, stretching her.
He went slow, but even then it was difficult to take it all. But oh shit! It felt so good!
She gasped as he kept sliding deeper inside, until he stuffed her completely, his muscular body hovering over her, his eyes on her. Reaching up, she ran her hands over his chest and around to his back, feeling his strength.
He began to thrust, the fullness making her feel so full, so right, so taken care of.
"Harder!" she begged him. "Daddy, please! I need this!" She was nearly crying now as her emotions bubbled over. She needed him so badly.
He didn't disappoint. Xavier fucked her hard, slamming his cock into her, the bed shaking beneath them, the sounds of their bodies smacking together filling the room and only turning Nova on more.
"Yes, Daddy! Just like that!"
"Oh, babygirl. You’re Daddy’s perfect sweetie," he gritted out as he continued his rhythm.
Nova could feel her second orgasm building and knew she was going to come hard. All the tension and fear she'd felt earlier was washing away, a new sensation of pleasure replacing it.
She loved how hard he was riding her. He wasn't treating her like she was some porcelain doll that might break.
He understood who and what she was. Tough.
Resilient. Yet still longing to submit. Their souls were so intertwined, she thought, as if they'd known each other forever, having been connected since the first days of their existence.
The pressure in her core built until it was almost unbearable. Daddy jackhammered her hard and fast, fucking her without mercy, riding her deep into the mattress.
When her release finally came, it was like a dam bursting. She screamed as her whole body quaked, her inner walls clamping down on his shaft, her legs wrapping around him to hold him tightly to her.
He kept pounding into her, not missing a beat. And seconds after her orgasm took her, she felt his cock pulsing as he found his own release.
After a moment, Xavier rolled to the side, taking her with him, so she was on top of him, his cock still buried inside her.
They laid like that for a long time, catching their breath. Nova was in heaven and never wanted to move. But eventually she felt his member shrinking inside her, though even as it retracted, no one could accuse it of being small.
She giggled.
“What?” he asked before kissing her forehead.
She thought of a lie—something to say that might not sound so immature—but she finally decided why bother.
“I was just thinking how big your dick is.”
His whole body shook as he laughed loudly.
“Careful, Daddy! The others might hear us.”
He kissed her again. “Babygirl, they just heard me fuck your brains out. Laughing is the least of our concerns.”
She laughed too.
“Don’t worry. It’s payback. Breaker and Steph’s room is just on the other side of that wall.” He reached up and tapped the one behind their headboard. “And I hear them all the time.”
The thought made her laugh some more. She wondered what it was like living in the Guard’s compound. She had a lot of questions.
Some of those went beyond their day-to-day life there. She was more than a little curious about their big plan to free her from the stalker’s sights.
But all that could wait. Right now, she was tired.
And content to simply be in Daddy’s arms.
Sleep claimed her easily.