Starting Over •JJK• ✔️

Eighteen

A small growl escaped JK's throat as he sat up again.

Apparently, he really did have a bit of a daddy kink.

His hands slid up my back underneath my t-shirt that I was still wearing and unclasped my bra. "Now you're just playing with fire, baby." He pushed my shirt up and off and his fingers pulled my bra straps down over my shoulders, tossing it aside once it was completely off.

I watched as he eyed up my breasts and I let out a small whimper when his thumb ran over one of my nipples. "You don't seem very dangerous to me."

"Oh, you don't think so?" In one swift motion, he pulled and held my hands behind my back. He smirked when he saw the surprised look on my face and his lips were barely touching mine when he spoke. "This is only our first time together like this." His tongue teased my bottom lip and his smile grew when I exhaled. "That orgasm you just had was nothing compared to how I can make you feel."

I leaned forward as he moved back, wishing he'd closed the space between our mouths to kiss me, but he didn't. My groin was throbbing again, and I groaned when he leaned down to lightly tug at my nipple with his teeth. His hands were still around my wrists at my back and I licked my lips when he looked up at me.

JK's eyes focused on my mouth and he nodded. "Now it's your turn." He let my hands go free as he deeply kissed me, swirling his tongue with mine.

I guess my earlier assumption was wrong. He could be pretty dominant. But he didn't scare me. It was as if him restraining my arms like this was a little test to see if I was into it, and I was.

I moved down with him as he lied back, not breaking the kiss until I felt him lightly buck his hips against mine. I pushed myself up onto my hands and knees and crawled backwards, shifting so I was settled at his side. I looked down at the tented fabric of his pants and ran a hand over it.

I looked over to see that he had one arm draped across his stomach with the other resting above his head. His eyes were closed and they tightened with a low groan when I touched him again.

I tugged at the elastic waistband and he wiggled his hips a little to help be bring his pants down and off, his boxers coming with them. And when his hard cock sprung free, I bit my lip and immediately wrapped my fingers around it.

I smoothed my thumb up and over the top, just admiring it for a moment. It really was perfect. He was big but not in an intimidating way. The length and girth were just right. And having seen the way he dances, I knew that he would be able to hit all of the right spots.

Just the thought of feeling him inside of me made me throb.

I moved to sit on my legs and bent down to drag my tongue over the tip. I smiled to myself when JK groaned again, feeling the power I had over him. My hand started to slowly move up and down and I glanced over at him when he took in a sharp breath through his teeth.

I tossed my hair out of my face and wrapped my lips around the head, taking more of him in with each suck. I started out at a slower pace but gradually moved faster, bobbing my head up and down. My hand covered what my mouth couldn't reach and I moaned against him when I tasted his precum.

I pulled off of him to relax my jaw and catch my breath, still moving my hand over him from top to bottom. I looked over at him when I felt his hand smooth over the back of my head.

"I've fantasized about this more times than I can count." His eyes were dark and lustful. "But the real thing is far better than anything I've ever imagined."

I throbbed again.

I went back to my task, dragging my tongue up his length before sucking on him again. My hand twisted back and forth as it moved up and down, and his groans were becoming longer and louder.

After working a bit longer, I pulled away again and moved up to run my lips over the base of his neck, my hand completely taking over where my mouth was. His breathing was quick and heavy and I moaned against his skin. "I want you inside of me." I moved up a little more to tug on his earlobe with my teeth, and my voice became lower, almost pleading with him. "Please, Daddy."

It was a word that I was in no way used to using. But the way he reacted when I would say it confirmed that it was something that I could get used to.

JK quickly pulled me up on top of him and rolled us over, plunging his tongue into my mouth for a deep and rough kiss while settling between my legs. "Is my babygirl ready for me?" He reached down to grab my leg behind my knee and held it at his side.

I sighed as he teased my wet slit with the tip of his cock, breathing out a "yes."

He reached down between us and started to guide himself in, but stopping with only the head. "Yes, who?" He moved his fingers up to rub my clit.

I gasped, wanting to close my eyes at the sensation. But the way he was intensely staring down at me made me keep my eyes locked on his. I could tell that he wanted me to look at him when I said it. "Yes, Daddy."

JK grinned and nodded. "That's my girl." He moved in a little farther, going slow to allow me to adjust to him. He lowered his forehead onto mine and our moans blended together as he filled me.

My hands pushed into his thick hair once he was all the way in, and he paused when he heard me whimper. "Hang on for a second. It's been awhile for me and I just-"

"I know. It's okay." He brought his hand out from between us and took one of my hands from his hair. "It's been awhile for me too." He laced our fingers together and rested them above my head. And when I gave him a nod, telling him I was ready, he started to move.

He started slow, watching my face for cues. And as my features softened, he picked up his pace. He moved his other hand from the back of my knee to rest it on my cheek as he kissed me. He moaned into my mouth when I started bringing my hips up to meet his thrusts.

I broke our kiss to catch my breath and JK buried his face against my neck. He now had both of our hands locked together and pinned above my head, and our moans became louder with each thrust.

I hooked my leg around him and breathed his name, tightening my hands against his as I came. It wasn't long until he came too, and he pulled himself out of me with a low groan. He let go of my hands as I unhooked my leg, and he pressed soft kisses against my neck as we tried to catch our breath. I cupped his face to hold it in front of mine and kissed him, slow and sweet.

I couldn't remember the last time I'd felt so satisfied after sex. I actually enjoyed it, and he even took care of me and made sure I felt good, too. This was a concept that had almost become foreign to me.

JK smiled down at me, his eyes returning to their usual gentle form. "Are you okay?"

I pushed his hair away from his eyes and returned the smile. "I've never been better."