My Favorite Daddy Read online B.B. Hamel (Dark Daddies #6)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, BDSM, Contemporary, Dark, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Dark Daddies Series by B.B. Hamel
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Total pages in book: 42
Estimated words: 42088 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 210(@200wpm)___ 168(@250wpm)___ 140(@300wpm)
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“Where’d you learn this?” I ask.

“YouTube,” she admits.

“Seriously?”

“Sure. I had a lot of willing subjects early on, that helped a lot.”

“Your clients let you practice on them?”

“Yep. I used to be pretty awful at this.” She laughs softly. “Poor guys.”

“Poor guys? You’re a beautiful woman touching their skin. You were doing them a favor.”

“Maybe.” There’s a smile in her voice.

She massages me for a few more minutes. I feel my tension drifting away, and I have to admit, I’m starting to understand why her clients keep coming back.

She’s a therapist, a masseuse, a champion. I bet she makes these guys feel young and vital and loved again, like they can do no wrong. These massages are probably as close to sex as any of them get, and it’s probably more than enough.

Not for me, though. Not by a longshot.

Her hands feel so good. I can’t help but think about her pussy against my lips, her clit on my tongue, her body shivering as she came. I surprise myself with how badly I want it, how it suddenly overwhelms me.

She’s working my shoulders when I look up at her. She frowns a little bit and I sit up, legs dangling off the side of the table.

She doesn’t back off. She doesn’t look all that shocked when I pull her against me.

The kiss is slow and deep, like a first kiss all over again. Maybe it’s because I talked about my father, which I almost never do. Really, it’s probably just because I’m only wearing a towel and I’ve been thinking about tasting her since the moment I first saw her.

I pull her shirt off slowly, like peeling it off her skin. She groans softly as my fingers roam across her skin, teasing her breasts. I take off her bra, kissing her neck and chest, tongue finding a nipple before kissing her lips again.

She takes a sharp breath as I unbutton her jeans. She doesn’t stop me, but instead opens up my towel with both hands.

I feel my blood thrumming in my ears. I can barely think as she takes my cock in both hands.

She looks down, eye slightly wide. I smirk at her and lean back, letting her stroke my long, thick cock with both hands.

She stares at it and back at me. I bet she’s never seen a dick this big before. I bet it scares the hell out of her.

Good, I want her a little scared.

I lean forward again, taking her hair. “Not what you expected?”

“No, it’s just…”

“I have a big cock. I know.”

“Yeah. You really do.”

“Why do you think you’re calling me Daddy?”

She bites her lip. “I don’t know.”

“It’s because I have a big dick and I can take care of you.”

She groans a little bit. “That’s why you’re my Daddy.”

“That’s right. You need a big, fat cock to keep you satisfied.”

“And you won’t let me down, right?”

I grab her hair tighter. “Never, little Aria.”

“Shit,” she whispers. “Daddy.”

She strokes my cock faster, kissing me. I tease her breasts and grab her hair again, nice and tight, tipping her chin up as I kiss her throat.

She strokes me faster and moves forward, kissing my chest, kissing the scars on my stomach, moving down to find my cock. She takes me between her lips, as much as she can, sucking me up and down.

Fucking hell, it feels good. Her lips wrap tight around my tip as she sucks me. I hold her hair tight and push her further down, making her gag. I want her to know what it feels like to take my fat cock in her throat, and it doesn’t dampen her enthusiasm, not at all.

She sucks me faster, sliding up and down. Her spit drips down my shaft and she gathers it up with her hand, stroking me as she sucks me. Her pretty little mouth feels so fucking good, wrapped around my cock like that. She’s moaning softly as she sucks me, and I can tell she loves having a big dick in her mouth.

Fucking hell. I grab her hair tight. I want to fuck her mouth and throat but she’s not ready for that. All I know is I need more of her. I can’t take this anymore.

I stand up suddenly. I kiss her hard and spin her around. I unbutton her pants and tug them off before tearing her panties down. I get on my knees and spread her ass open, licking her from behind, finding her pussy soaking wet with my fingers.

I tease her, slide them inside, lick her ass all around. I spread her wide and spank her ass hard. “Oh, god, Daddy,” she groans.

I bet she’s never had a man lick her pretty little ass before. I lick and suck her and tease her pussy and clit, cock throbbing. I’m so fucking hard, it’s almost uncomfortable. And there’s only one thing that’s going to make it any better.


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