Sheriff Daddy (Montana Daddies Book 10) by Laylah Roberts (good book club books txt) 📗

hand on the back of her head lightly. Not guiding her, but the pressure made her insides explode. She moved faster.

“Fuck yes. That’s my girl. Take my cock.” He wrapped his hand around her hair, tugging it lightly.

Who’d have thought that her scalp seemed to have a direct line to her clit? Not her. If anyone told her that she would enjoy a man tugging on her hair, she’d have told them they were insane.

But shoot, she loved the way he pulled at her hair. It wasn’t too much. Just enough. The bite of pain flooded her body with more need. Then he gently tugged her away from him.

“No!” she cried out.

“Uh-uh, can’t take anymore. Your mouth is a furnace. I’m about to come.”

“Then come. I want you to.”

“And I want to come inside your pussy,” he said gruffly. “And I don’t want to wait for my cock to recover. Not that he seems to lack stamina around you, but I’m still pushing fifty. There’s only so much this old guy can take.”

She grinned. “You’re not old. Besides, haven’t you heard of silver foxes?”

“Are you saying I’m going gray, brat?”

“Of course not. I’m just saying if you were, you’d looked so darn hot.”

He just grunted then lifted her onto his lap and stood, walking with her towards the bedroom. “I might be getting old, but I’ve still got the strength to carry you around. And to smack that naughty ass when you get sassy.”

“I’m never sassy.”

Ed gave her a look of disbelief as he placed her on the bed then crouched over her. “You grow sassier every day.” He kissed his way down her neck. “And I fucking love it.”

Lying on his side next to her, he took her nipple into his mouth. His fingers moved down to her clit, rubbing it softly. “I’m going to come as soon as I get in this tight pussy and embarrass myself.”

“Please, please fuck me.”

He drove a finger deep inside her and she groaned.

“You’re so fucking tight. Christ.” He added another finger, pumping them in and out as he continued to suck on her nipple.

It wasn’t enough. She needed more. So much more. Suddenly, he climbed off the bed.

“Where are you going?” He wasn’t stopping, was he? He couldn’t stop.

She heard some water running. Was he washing his hands? Then he reappeared with the rabbit vibrator that Kiesha had given her the other day. “I think we need to stretch you.”

She whimpered. Actually whimpered. Was he really planning on using that on her? Yikes.

“I don’t think we need to,” she told him hastily.

He grinned as he walked forward and reached into one of the bedside drawers. And yep, pulled out a tube of lube.

“Seriously! Do you really have that stuff stashed everywhere? Did you place a bulk order?”

“Nah, I have shares in a lube company.”

“Yeah, right.”

He gave her a serious look.

“Wait, you’re serious?”

“Yep.” He poured some onto his hand and then threw it to her.

Mountain Man’s Lube. Made in Wishingbone, Montana.

“It was an enterprise started by a friend recently. You might have heard of him. Jonny Jacks.”

“Kiesha’s sworn enemy.”

He rolled his eyes. “Yep. Now lie back and part your legs for me.”

“Ed, I don’t know . . . I’ve never . . . “

“You’ve never used a vibrator.”

“I have. But only by myself. Never in front of someone,” she told him, knowing she was bright red.

“Then I’ll be your first.” He grinned and winked at her.

Lord help her. They were seriously doing this. He patted the end of the bed closest to him. “Hips at the edge. Get a pillow and put it under your ass.”

Oh no. Heck no. Was this really happening? But he’d used his commanding voice and she seemed to be a sucker for that tone. She got herself into position at the edge of the bed, her hips raised by a pillow.

“Feet flat on the mattress. Spread nice and wide for me.” He knelt on the floor, his face nearly level with her pussy because his bed was so damn high.

“Ed, I’m not sure . . .” She gasped as he ran a finger through her slick folds.

“Trust me?”

“Yes.”

“Remember your safe word?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Then just relax. I’m going to take care of you. I’ll always take care of you.”

She knew that. He always did.

“I trust you.”

“That’s my good girl. Damn, you’re fucking sexy. Spread wide for me. Your lips are all slick with arousal. Delicious. Does that ass miss being filled?”

“Yes,” she groaned.

Jeez Louise. Was he trying to kill her?

He ran the tip of the vibrator along her lips then placed it at her clit and turned it on. She jolted with a scream. The sensation was almost too much. Her clit was already so sensitive. Swollen.

Sobs broke free as her entire body shook.

“That’s it, my girl. You need to come so badly, don’t you? Poor thing. I’m so mean to you, aren’t I? Making you wait.”

He removed the head then started to shallowly penetrate her. He thrust it in and out of her passage, pressing it further inside her with each push forward.

“Yes!” she cried out.

“But you were such a naughty girl, touching your clit without permission. Your orgasms all belong to me.” He moved the vibrator deeper inside her. She groaned. She needed the little rabbit ears to go next to her clit, to send her flying over the edge.

“Touch your clit.”

“N-now?” It was one thing to touch her clit when he couldn’t see her doing it. But his face was inches from her pussy.

He turned off the vibrator. “Now.”

His voice was deep, stern. There was no mistaking that he meant it. She moved her hand down her stomach then started to circle her clit.

“Good girl. That’s it. Now don’t come. Not yet.”

But she was so close. So close.

Then his hand landed on hers and she screamed with frustration.

“That’s it, my girl. Scream. Let me know how much you need this.”

Was this all to make her lose her mind? If so, he was succeeding. Her mind felt fractured,