We don't move or speak. I don't want to speak. I don't want to consider this too much. There's a chance if I do, or even if he does, we will stop and realise how crazy it is.
His hands stroke down my sides, causing my body to quake. Stopping at my hips, he turns me before lifting me onto the kitchen side.
"Say no, Ruby." His eyes go from mine down my body. I push my legs wider.
"No...I don't want to walk away and stop this, Daddy." He groans and pushes me back until I'm laid down. His hands stroke up my legs, pushing them further apart.
I expect him to grasp my hips. Instead, his hands continue their journey up my body while his head lowers and drops between my thighs. I feel his tongue stroke along my clit, his hands wrapping around my throat.
My body vibrates with pleasure as his tongue moves slowly. His hands around my neck keep me against his mouth. He works slowly, gently, moving from my core back up to my clit, each time it causes my hips to raise.
Slowly, his tongue begins to speed up and spear into me. His groans against me cause my body to tremble with need. Each movement of his tongue seems to work faster and deeper. Pushing me higher and making me a little more crazier than before.
My hands grasp into his hair as his hands tighten around my neck. His tongue drags along my sex, and he sucks against my clit. The word no is screamed from my lips as I try and push him away, only for him to bury his head deeper between my thigh.
My body rocks, and I cry out. Adour swells within me, and I lose control of my body as his mouth and tongue work even faster. I barely even gain back my consciousness before he's pushing me into another orgasm.
I black out, it hits that I forget how to breathe, and my entire body feels like it's covered in goosebumps as the blood flows through it faster.
His hands release on my neck, his head raising from between my thighs. My release covers his face and beard. His hands grasp my hips, and he pulls me to stand in front of him. I feel his mouth against my near.
"The next guy who touches you, if he can't do that, walk away." Shit...I don't even know how to answer. He turns and grabs a drink before handing me one.
"Is something wrong?" He looks at me, and I know why he's asking.
"I just, I'm not sure what to say or do now. I feel out of place."
He chuckles. "Now you don't know what to do or say and feel out of place? Not before, when you were naked or screaming my name?"
I bite my lip.
"This just proved my point," he taps the paper. "How bad would it have been after your one-night stand?" I nod my head and glance at the clock.
"I'm going to be late." I got lost in everything.
"Get sorted here. Use Jake's room." I move and pull the dress on, just so my body is covered. I don't feel ready to walk around naked. Grabbing my things I rush upstairs and he follows, I watch him go into his room and I go to Jake's room. Showering. I get dressed and find the shoes.
After putting them on, I go through his drawers. I can't find my hairdryer, which I need to dry my hair. Giving up, I tie it up and decide that will have to do.
Walking out, I see his door open slightly. Walking over, I raise my hand to knock and stop when I see him through the gap in the door. My eyes go to his hand as it moves over his cock.
He's big. Really, damn huge. I swallow hard and watch his hand move. "Ruby, step in here." How did he know I was here? I step in and watch his hand move. "I'm sure that this will work and mean you can cross of number thirteen."
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