Total pages in book: 57
Estimated words: 53862 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 269(@200wpm)___ 215(@250wpm)___ 180(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 53862 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 269(@200wpm)___ 215(@250wpm)___ 180(@300wpm)
“You are teasing, Daddy, Little girl,” he whispered to her.
“Touch me, please. I need…”
Her voice trailed away, and Phoenix pushed her to tell him how to please her. She’d obviously never gotten to request what she needed.
“Tell Daddy. What do you need? Do you want me to kiss your shoulder?” Your breasts? The curve of your neck?”
“All of the above.”
“Daddy needs details, Little girl.”
He deliberately avoided those spots he’d memorized that she loved as he swept his hands over her body. Squirming, she tried to place her breast in the path of his caresses, but Phoenix teased her.
“Tell me, Lyra.”
“Touch my breasts!” burst from her lips in frustration.
“Your wish is my command tonight, Little girl,” he told her as he cupped one rounded breast and kneaded it in his hand. His thumb brushed over her nipple, and she froze, arching her back toward him.
“What would you like?” he asked, kissing a line down the sensitive side of her neck to the edge of her taut peak and pausing. Phoenix allowed his hot breath to roll over her skin.
“Please, Daddy. Kiss my nipple.”
Phoenix would ask her for more details later as he helped her gain confidence in asking for what she needed. Baby steps.
His lips closed around the pink tip and sucked lightly. He brushed his tongue across it, making her squirm. When her hand cupped his head, pulling him closer, he increased his treatment, pulling her strongly into his mouth.
“Daddy,” she whispered before adding, “the other one. Please!”
He smiled against her skin before trailing kisses to lavish pleasure on her other breast. As she moaned, Phoenix traced a line down the center of her body over her gently rounded belly to the edge of her sweet mound. He tugged lightly at her soft, adult hair, drawing her attention to his newest target.
“Do you need my touch here, Lyra?”
“Yes!”
“Tell Daddy what you need.” Drawing a line with his fingers over her mound, he stopped at the top of her cleft.
“Make me come, Daddy.”
Rewarding her with a hard kiss, Phoenix dipped his fingers into her wetness. There was no mistaking that their play had aroused Lyra. She was so responsive. “You’re so wet, Little girl. I think you deserve a reward, don’t you?”
“Yes. Please!”
Exploring her inner lips, he drew a circle around the small bud at the top. Phoenix heard her inhale sharply when he tapped lightly on the nerve-rich area. He shifted his hand so that his thumb continued to brush over her clit as he pressed two fingers into her tight channel. She shifted her legs farther apart, silently urging him on.
When he paused, she whispered, “More, Daddy!”
“Good girl, Lyra.”
He stroked her, feeling the contraction of her pussy shift from light and random as he found the most responsive places inside her. Memorizing them, he concentrated on her pleasure until he could feel her pussy tensing around him. Phoenix knew she was on the edge of an orgasm. He pinched her nipple and felt her entire body go rigid.
“Daddy!” she screamed as she came. “More. I need you inside me, please.”
Withdrawing his touch, Phoenix wrapped his arms around her and shifted her upward to place himself at her entrance. Slowly, he lowered her until their bodies met. He counted backward from fifty to resist the allure of her body spasming around his cock.
“Mmmm,” she hummed, wiggling on top of him. “Back, Daddy,” she ordered, pushing him to stretch out on the bed.
Starting back at one hundred, Phoenix didn’t think he would survive her play as she bounced on top of him. When she sighed with frustration, he wrapped his hands around her hips and helped her fine-tune her movements.
“That’s it. You feel so good,” she whispered happily.
“Ride Daddy, Crash. Make us both come,” he ordered.
Chapter Nine
“Mmm.”
Lyra kissed his neck again, loving his response to her while asleep. She hadn’t had any more bad dreams after he’d made love to her. Lyra blushed at the things she’d asked him to do to her. Nothing seemed off the table, and the dirty talk was so arousing.
With only Boyd to compare things to, she already had figured out that Phoenix’s heart and sex drive were more powerful than his biceps—and more effective.
She pushed Boyd out of her head. Hawking had escorted him off Danger Bluff property. Boyd already had her notice that she would no longer be using his services. She’d never known Boyd to be stupid. He would cut his losses and go on to Japan.
Daringly, she wiggled under the covers and pressed a kiss to her Daddy’s tummy. She started to move a bit lower, but his hands hauled her back onto the pillow. “Hi, Daddy. I was just going to…”
“Good morning, Little girl. As much as I want to encourage you to play today, I have a meeting with the team in a half hour.”