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His Precious Secret(4)
Author: Jenna Rose

I reach up with a knuckle and gently trace the sweet line of her slit, coating my skin with her wetness. Then I bring my finger to my lips and taste her.

“Rick…you don’t have to—”

“Don’t have to?” I reply. “What do you mean I don’t have to?”

“I—I thought guys don’t like to do that…”

“What?” I reply, getting to my feet. “Where did you hear that nonsense?”

Taylor shakes her head as her blush increases. “Boys at school.”

“Right,” I scoff. “Boys at school. Let me explain something to you, beautiful. You’re not with a boy right now. You’re with a man. And as a man, it’s my job to eat your pussy until you can’t stand anymore. Understand?”

Taylor’s eyes sparkle, and she bites her lip. My cock jerks between my legs as she nods her head. “Y—yes, Daddy.”

“Good girl.”

And then I kiss her.

I can feel the inexperience in the way she moves her lips, but I don’t care. They’re mine now; that’s all that matters. If anything, it’s a reminder of the fact that no one else has had her.

Only me.

I could make out with her forever, but there’s something else I have to do. She gasps as I break our embrace and get back down on my knees before her. With one hand, I grab her ass and pull her to me. Then I place my tongue where it belongs.

“Daddy!” she gasps as I part her lips, letting her sweetness coat my mouth. It’s all I can do to not dig my fingers into her perfect butt. She’s doing something to me—causing a primal reaction I’ve never felt before.

Finding her clit is easy. The warm, eager nub throbs as I press my tongue against it. Taylor’s body quivers, and I smile as her tits shake, and she braces herself against the wall. Maybe I should take things slow, warm her up like you warm up a car before taking it onto the track. But I can’t help myself.

I lick her faster, applying pressure, not going even remotely easy on her, and within seconds, her thighs are clamping down on either side of my head and she’s panting like a dog. A bitch. My bitch.

“Da-da-da-daddy…” she moans, her gasps interrupting her with each breath.

That’s it. Come for Daddy.

I wish I could reply, but my mouth is full, and my tongue is busy.

When her climax hits her, my desire peaks at a whole new level. Watching her fresh, teenage body shake is a sight to behold. Her mouth hangs open like it’s begging for my cock, and her eyes roll back in her head as she grabs the towel rack to catch herself from falling.

I grip her ass with both hands and hold her up as her orgasm rolls through her, keeping my tongue flattened on her pleasure button so I don’t accidentally kill her with a pleasure overload. Only after the last shiver rolls through her do I stand.

“I told you.” I grin. “Do you feel like a woman yet?”

Taylor can barely breathe, let alone respond. “I…”

“Don’t worry, beautiful,” I say as I press my cock between her thighs. “You’re about to.”

 

 

4

 

 

Taylor

 

 

Wow. This is really happening.

No. Scratch that. It’s already happened. I just let my stepdad go down on me; there’s no coming back from that.

His wife—my mom—is downstairs sleeping, I just got home from school, and I’m up here giving myself to him after just having met him five minutes ago.

Even if he wasn’t my stepdad, it would be almost impossible to believe what’s happening. Rick Clark, billionaire CEO and a nobody girl like me? My friends would never buy it. Maybe if I had it on video…

Oooh, video! The thought sends a fresh jolt of excitement through me, similar to the one I got when I realized I had a daddy kink. I’m learning so much about myself today, and I have a feeling that Rick still has a whole lot more in store for me.

“Come on,” he says, taking my hand and guiding me into the shower. “Wash your daddy.”

I feel like the only woman in the world as I soap up a loofa and slowly move it across Rick’s godlike body. He looks like he was chiseled out of marble by a master Greek sculptor. Every vein, every line in his muscles causes a reaction in me. I blink a few times just to make sure I’m not wide-eyed like a deer.

It’s not just his body that’s driving me crazy either. I heard the pain in his voice when he told me what my mom did to him. It’s rare for a man to be that open with his emotions, and telling me was a sign of immediate trust.

I feel good about that. In fact, I don’t know what excites me more, the fact that a man like Rick desires me or the fact that he was willing to share something with me that hurt him. Either way, I’m past falling for him—I’m already on the ground.

“So tell me,” he says softly, tracing the lines of my collar bone. “Why isn’t a beautiful girl doing what all the other girls do these days to make money?”

“What do all the other girls do, Daddy?”

“Oh, you know. Post sexy pictures of themselves online. Instagram. Snapchat. Or just do straight-up porn on Onlyfans.”

His question shocks me. Does he really think I’m that kind of girl? I stop what I’m doing and look up at him, but his eyes betray nothing. I can’t read him, and for a moment, that scares me.

“I would never be able to do something like that.” Rick raises one eyebrow to remind me. “I would never be able to do something like that, Daddy.”

“No?” he asks. “And why’s that?”

“I…I just couldn’t,” I reply. “I’m too shy for that. Besides, I don’t have the body for it.”

“Don’t have the body for it!?” he almost roars. “Yeah, you really have been spending too much time around boys. You’ve got a hot rod body, beautiful. A body only a man should be handling. And I don’t know how to tell you how turned on I am that you’re not just another teenage thot. You’re a classic beauty.”

I’ve been blushing since we met, but my blush deepens as I look into his eyes and let his words of praise sweep over me. He’s right. I’ve never had this kind of attention from a guy before.

How could my mom have done something so wrong to a man like Rick? My heart hurts just knowing her betrayal. I want to do anything I can to ease the pain he must be feeling and show him that not all women are like her. Some of us are capable of commitment.

He presents his hands to me. I see the dirt and the grime on his fingers and immediately understand; he wants me to clean them before he uses them on me. I do, and a sense of unbearable anticipation clutches my chest. What’s he going to do? I have such little experience that the best I can do is imagine it. But as I finish cleaning his right hand, he does something I could never have predicted.

He reaches around behind me, cups my ass, and with two fingers, spreads me open. The pressure causes my back to arch. I almost fall, but he catches me as I let out a long deep moan into his muscled chest, feeling the brush of hair against my cheek. The strength in his grip has me melting. And when he slides a finger inside, I whimper.

“Fucking hell,” he growls, going one-knuckle deep. “I knew you’d be tight, beautiful, but I didn’t expect this. It’s like a vise on my finger. I’m going to have to stretch you just to fit my cock inside.”

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