Chapter 45

Shane finally, finally dips his head down and makes contact. Our moans mingle at the first swipe of his tongue. I can’t take my eyes off him, off the bliss on his face as he tongues my pussy. My breasts are heaving with each inhale and I know we paint a sinful picture, him fully clothed with his head between my thighs, me naked and splayed, fully on display. “Do you think he wants to fuck me, Daddy?” I’m fighting to hold still, to not thrash as he tongues me. “Do you think he wants to sink into my tight pussy and watch my breasts shake as I bounce on his cock?”

Shane plasters one hand on my lower stomach and lifts his head to glare at me. “Yes, Lily, that’s exactly what I think he wants.”

I risk letting go of the lounge chair and sink my hands into his silver hair. It’s a little longer than the last time he had me in this position. “Too bad.” I lift my hips and rub myself against his mouth. It feels even filthier because he doesn’t move. He just holds still and lets me grind on him like the dirty little slut I am. “Too bad,” I repeat. “This pussy is just for you.”

And then his mouth is on me and this time he stops playing around. He whips us both into a frenzy, sucking and licking me until I’m panting and a faint sheen of sweat rises from my skin. “Oh god, I’m going to come.”

“No, you’re not.” He pulls me up and reverses our positions, dropping onto the lounge chair and settling me astride him. “Take out my cock. You want to come, you come on my dick.”

I undo his pants with trembling hands and draw his cock out. He’s even bigger than I remember and I bite my bottom lip as I stroke him. “You want me to let you inside with no condom, Daddy?” I hold him steady and rub myself against his length. “You want me to ride you bare?”

“Get on my cock, Lily. Don’t make me tell you again.”

I brace one hand on his shoulder and guide him to my entrance. “Fuck, you’re so big.” I writhe a little as I try to take him deeper. “I forgot how big you are.”

“So fucking tight,” Shane mutters. He grips my hips, pressing me down, ever down.

I gasp. “It’s too much.”

“No, it’s not.” He doesn’t stop, just keeps working me on his cock. “You’re going to take every inch because you’re a good girl and that’s what good girls do. They take their Daddy’s cocks to the hilt.” And then, impossibly, I do.

I rest my forehead against him as he keeps me pinned down onto him, not letting either of us move. “I missed you so much. Not just this. You.”

“I missed you, too, Lily.” He shifts his head a little and then his mouth is on mine. Shane kisses me like he owns me like he never doubted for a second that I’d make my way back to him. He kisses me like he’ll never get enough.

Finally, finally, he breaks the kiss. “Now ride my cock. Show everyone watching what a good girl you are.”

I reach behind me and brace my hands on his thighs. I don’t care if the entire neighborhood is watching. All that matters is the way Shane looks at me. He runs his hands up and down the front of my body. Cupping my breasts. Playing with my nipples. Circling my clit. Driving my desire higher and higher with each touch. He finally rests his thumb against my clit, letting me grind against that contact point. “Are you trying to hold out, Lily?” “Maybe,” I moan.

“You’re trying to deny me that orgasm that’s mine right.” He pulls me off his cock and the next thing I know, I’m face-down on the lounge chair with my ass in the air.

Shane guides my feet to the ground, lifting my ass farther. “Just for that, I’m going to make you come until I get tired of eating your pretty pussy, and then I’m going to fuck your ass. You have a problem with that?”

“No, Daddy!”

“That’s what I fucking thought.” He spreads me and then his mouth is there, eating me out from behind. I have no idea if the guy across the fence is still watching, but the thought that he might be only ramps my desire hotter. Shane sucks on my clit and then fucks me with his tongue, finally moving up to work my ass. Before starting it all over again. It doesn’t take long before my legs are shaking and I’m clinging to the chair. “I’m close.”

“Fuck yes, you are. You’re going to come all over my face.” He doesn’t stop, he doesn’t slow down. He just drags the first orgasm out of me as if it truly is his by right. Shane holds me still as I shudder and writhe against his face. He

chuckles darkly. “That’s a good start.”

My eyes fly open. “Shane—”

But he’s not listening. He starts tonguing me again, ruthlessly winding me up. It might have been six months since he had his mouth on me, but he hasn’t forgotten exactly what I need to get off. The second orgasm hits like a freight train and my legs give out. Shane barely catches me before I hit the chair, and he wastes no time scooping me into his arms. “That’s enough of a show for now. He’ll have to imagine the rest.”

He stalks into the house, and I blink in the seeming darkness after being in the sun. “I can’t believe you just did that.”

“Six months, Lily. I’ve had six months of wanting you and being denied. I’d fuck you right in the middle of the street if that’s where I found you today.”

He takes the stairs two at a time and walks into the bedroom. Shane sets me on my feet and releases me. “Get on the bed. Show me how good I made that pussy feel.”

I scramble onto the bed and spread my legs. “So good, Daddy.” I part my pussy as he strips, his gaze on me. “See how good? I’m so wet from coming, so ready for your cock.”

Shane slips his phone out of his pocket sets it on the bed, and then takes off his pants. “I’m going to take a picture of you, Lily. I’m going to take several.”

It’s not quite a question, but I’m already nodding. “Yes, do it.”

He lifts his phone and snaps one. Then he moves in closer. “You can do better than that. Wider.” I whimper and obey, spreading my pussy lips. “Good girl,” he mutters, and the camera on the phone clicks again. “Up.”

I sit up and gasp when he grips my chin. “Did you wear this pink lipstick for me?”

I nod as much as I can. “You said you wanted to see my pretty pink lips wrap around your cock.”