Daddy's Girls (OT4/You G!P)

15: "Oh, so you wanna see God?"

My arousal rises until I was hard as a bone.

That I'm about to give to this sexy ethnic goddess.

I wrap my hands around her thighs, standing while we continue to re-explore each other's mouths. I circle the bed, watching my step as I make it to a free spot against the wall.

She bites her lip, "Make me scream." I chuckle, "That's not even an effort. You know that."

"You don't understand how hard I want you to fuck me," she says in a tone I rarely hear. "Oh, so you wanna see God?" I husk, guiding myself to her paradise while looking into salacious eyes.

She just giggles hotly. I enter her very slowly, watching her lids flutter the deeper I got.

Her breathing picks up and she bites her lip, making a soft high pitched noise. "Why are you so mad at her, Princess?" I say in her ear, pausing my hips. Her legs begin shaking at my sides and her feet tremble against my lower back.

"Fuck," she breathes out. "Answer me, love," I nip the spot behind her ear and she arches into me. I roll my hips into her slowly and deeply. "For all the, mm, times she'd- oh, fuck... she'd keep me awake... oh god, yes... yes, Daddy," she whimpers into my ear, scratching my back lightly.

"Hm, so you thought it'd be fair to keep her up? She's already your sub," I pull back a bit then snap my hips forward. "Fuck!" She squeaks, holding onto me tightly and panting in arousal.

"Do you think it's fair, Princess?" I husk and she throws her head back on the wall. I flare my nostrils and take a hold of her neck. "If I repeat myself, you're going to bed just like this," I say sternly.

She nods, moving her hips down on me. I look down at our connection, watching her trying to get herself off and hearing her cute little grunts makes me smirk. "I need words, Jade," I say and she whines.

"Y-Yes," she says barely above a whisper. "Yes, what?"

"Yes, Daddy. I think i-it's fair- oh, fuck," she moans when I reach her spot. "Hm, wanna know what I think?" I give her teasing strokes, making her whimper. "Hm?"

"Yes, Daddy," she pants out. I move her arms from around me, pull out, then trail soft kisses down her taut body. "Damn. I love how responsive you are, Princesa."

She nods wantonly, playing in my mess of hair. "You know all my favorite spots," I chuckle against her bellybutton and she giggles along. "What? You do."

"I know. I admit, you were a challenge," I look up at her once I got on my knees. "Now, you shiver when I kiss you," I plant a slow, soundly smooch on the space under her navel.

She sighs and puts her leg over my shoulder, bringing me closer to her.

"I'll love it if you'd kiss me now," she says lowly and I hum, now suckling on the flesh. Her skin always smells like lavender and feels like velvet.

I dip my head and kiss her engorged nub.

And tastes like candy.

She squirms and grips my locks, her right heel digging into my lower back. "Daddy," she pants, while I alternated between flicking it and kissing it. "Mhm?"