Sweet Possession (Carson-Fox Resorts #2)

Chapter 20

Fox

T he delicious aroma of freshly baked cakes hit me as soon as Iwalked through the front door, the same smell I’d come home to every evening for the past four days.

Nash and Sav’s party was tomorrow night. All week, Cora had beenbaking cakes of different flavors for Sav to decide which ones she wanted for the party.The two of them had spent hours together and were well on their wayto becoming firm friends, something Cora was unbelievably happy about.

She’d never had friends before, and I hopedthatshe was starting to see Nash and Sav as more thanjustfriends.

They were her family, like they were mine.

When I’d left for work this morning, Cora had been in the process oflining up all the ingredients she would need on the counter, stressing about all she had to do. I’d offered to stay home to help her, but when she reminded methatI could barely toast bread without burning it, I took the hint and scarpered off to work.

Thatwas eight hours ago.

I made my way to the kitchen, amusement dancing through me whenI took in the state of the place. It was like a flour bomb had exploded, not to mention every side was littered with pots and pans, bowls of frosting, and discarded chocolate molds.

But standing in the middle of the kitchen with the biggest smile on herface was my beautiful girl. She’d ditched the apron she’d been wearing when I left this morning, one strap of her summer dress had fallen off her shoulder, and blobs of frosting coated the front of her dress, her cheek, and her hair.

“I did it,”she said as a way of greeting, disbelief etched all over herface.“Ireallydid it, Daddy.”

Behind her, on the kitchen island were rows and rows of perfectcupcakes. Fifty red velvet with cream cheese frosting, fifty chocolate with chocolate frosting, and each cupcake decorated with a white chocolate cake topper in the shape of a baby rattle, bottle, or pacifier.

“Come here, baby girl,”I said, loosening my tie.

With her huge smile fixed in place, she crossed the kitchen. Whenshe reached me, I pulled her into my arms and cupped her cheeks before lowering my mouth to hers. When my tongue swept inside her mouth, I could taste chocolate on her.

“I’m so fucking proud of you, baby girl. Never for one second did Ithink you wouldn’t be able to do it.”

“Thank you,”she said, taking a step back. Horror filled her eyeswhen she realized she’d pressed chocolate frosting against my suit.“Oh, I’m so sorry, I’ve ruined your shirt.”

She quickly swiped a finger down my stomach, scooping theblob. As she turned toward the sink to wash her hands, I grabbed her wrist, stopping her from going anywhere. Her eyes widened in question as I slowly lifted her finger to my mouthbefore wrapping my lips around the digit and sucking the frosting off. The taste of chocolate mixed with Cora’s scent instantly had my cock stirring to life.

“Mmm, taste’s good, baby girl. But you know, I think something ismissing.”

Her brows furrowed into a frown.“What?”

I grinned mischievously at her as I dropped her hand and reachedover to the side where a bowl of discarded cream cheese frosting sat. Dipping my finger into the mix, I used my other hand to slide the other strap off her shoulder before swiping the cream cheese over her collarbone.

“What are you doing?”she giggled, glancing down at the smear.

“Seeing what’s missing.”

Lowering my mouth to her collarbone, she threw her head back as Iran my tongue over her warm skin, lapping up the frosting.“Hmm, better. But something is still missing.”

Before she had a chance to object, I yanked the top of her dressdown, her tits springing free.

No bra.

Shereallywas taking this no underwear rule seriously.

Scooping another dollop of frosting from the bowl, Cora sucked in ashaky breath when I smeared it over her nipple, the little bud stiffening as I rubbed the cream in with my thumb.

Blood rushed to my cock. Part of me wanted to hitch her dress upand bury my cock in her little pussy. Since she’d told me she was no longer sore, I’d fucked her at least twice a day.I couldn’t get enough of her, and if it wasn’t for me needing to go into the office, and Cora making cakes for Sav, I’d have quite happily spent every minute of every day inside her.

As it was, I’d spent my days counting down the minutes until I couldget home and do exactly what I wanted to her gorgeous body.

Swiping more frosting from the bowl, I rubbed circles over her othernipple, my mouth watering at the sight. Her delicate pulse point in her throat began to thrum faster, her chest rising and falling with every sharp inhale of breath she took. Once again, I lowered my head, only this time, my tongue darted outto tentatively flick against her nipple, the tartness of the cream cheese making my tastebuds salivate.

Grabbing her waist and pulling her hips to me so she could feel howhard she was making me, I wrapped my lips around the erect bud, sucking it, along with the frosting into my mouth. A needy moan escaped Cora as she closed her eyes and bit down on her bottom lip.

“Delicious. Definitely getting closer to finding what’s missing,”Igrowled against the swell of her breast before crossing over to her other nipple and sucking the frosting fromthatone.

“Daddy, that feels good,” she said, her voice a husky whisper. “More.”

I chuckled.“My greedy girl wants more?”I replied, sliding my mouthup her chest, to her neck, and finding her mouth.“You know I can’t say no to you, baby girl.”

Without warning, I tugged her dress. It slid down her body, pooling onthe floor and revealingthatshe was indeed pantyless. Fuck me, I’d never tire of seeing her naked.Every time she stood before me with her beautiful body on display, I wanted to fall to my knees and worship at her feet.

I undid the knot in my tie, pulling it out from the collar of my shirt andunbuttoning the top two buttons so I could breathe easier. To say Cora got me hot under the collar was a fucking understatement.

But before I could throw my tie down, an idea sprung to mind .

“Do you trust me, baby girl?”

“Of course I do, Daddy,”she replied quickly.

My lips tugged up into a smile on one side. I loved hearing her tell meshe trusted me without any reservations.

“Good girl. Turn around for me, Cora.”

She turned, giving me her back. My gaze traveled down thecurve of her spine to her delectable ass. We hadn’t explored the world of ass play yet, and as much as anal wasn’t necessarily my bag, I wasn’t going to miss the opportunity to claim Cora’s tight little asshole the way I’d claimed her mouth and cunt.

And her heart.

Then she really would be all mine.

Stepping up behind her, my thick cock pressed against the crease ofher ass as I lifted my hands over her head, and brought my tie down in front of her. Her breath hitched as I covered her eyes with the tie, tying it in a knot at the back of her head.

“Can you see anything, baby girl?”

“No, Daddy,”she said, a hint of uncertainty in her voice.

“What are the rules, Cora?” I asked, reminding her who was really in control.

“If I want to stop at any point, I only have to say.”

I nodded my headeventhough she couldn’t see it. Taking her hand, Iled her over to the only side where there wasn’t clutter. She squealed as I lifted her and sat her on the worktop.

“Don’t move, baby girl.”

I stepped back and leaned against the island opposite to where Corasat, blindfolded, and patiently waiting for me. The anticipation of when I was going to touch her again would heighten her arousal.

Mine too.

If I could hold out that long.

I let my gaze roam all over her body. Her shoulders rose and fellas she waited in nervous anticipation. Her hairless pussy peeked at me between her slightly spread legs, and her erect nipples begged to be suckled.

Christ, I was a lucky son-of-a-bitch.

The longer I stared, my willpower to hold out for as long as possiblebegan to wane. When I couldn’t take any more torture, I gave in.

I tiptoed toward her, being as quiet as I could to not let her know Iwas approaching. She flinched when my lips brushed over hers, and I was certain I could hear her heart pounding against her ribcage in excitement.

Or maybe it was mine.

I grabbed her knees, pushing them apart so her legs openedand exposed her glistening pussy to me, the scent of her arousal floating up to my nose and making my cock impossibly hard.

Dipping my finger into the mixing bowl, I scooped up a large helpingof frosting before dabbing a little bit on both her nipples. With the remaining frosting, I ran my finger down the center of her tits, smearing the sweet mixture as I trailed it down her body, and making sure to leave a generous amount in her belly button. Her breaths came out in short gasps, and when her tongue came outto moisten her bottom lip, I couldn’t stop myself from smashing my mouth against hers, needing to feel her hot tongue battling with mine.

Tearing my mouth from hers before I let myself get carried away, Iscooped more cream cheese from the bowl. I continued the path down her body again, starting from below her belly button, and dragging it over her bare mound, and through her slit, her juices combining with the frosting.

Cora moaned when I found her little clit and rubbed it in small circles,leaving behind the frosting, ready for me to lap up.

“Open your mouth, baby girl,”I ordered, removing my hand frombetween her legs. When she eagerly obeyed, I shoved my finger into her mouth.“Suck.”

Her small hands wrapped around mine as she held my finger inher mouth and twirled her tongue around the digit, licking the remainder of the frosting and her juices off.

She hummed in delight, the vibrations traveling through my arm andstraight to my cock, which by now, was desperate to be freed from the constraints of my pants.

Not yet.

“How do you taste?”

“Good, Daddy,”she breathed as she pulled my finger from her mouth.“I want to taste it on you.”

Yes fucking please.

“You’ll have to wait your turn, baby girl,”I whispered against her lips before running my tongue over her cheek to lap up a small dot of frosting marking her flawless skin.

Gripping her thighs to keep her still, I slowly kissed and nipped alongher jawline, my teeth lightly scratching her skin. I made my way down to her frosting-covered nipples where I took the first one in my mouth, swirling my tongue around it to tease her.

She arched her back, driving her tit further into my mouth. Gentlytaking the bud between my teeth, I tugged.

“Oh, god,”she moaned, her legs tightening around me from where Istood between them.

Fuck, she was so responsive to having her nipples played with.Maybe I needed to invest in some nipple clamps to use on her.Thatimage alone nearly had me coming in my pants .

Once I’d toyed enough with her nipple, I moved my mouth over to theother, flicking my tongue against the rosy bud, before sucking it firmly into my mouth.

“Daddy,”she groaned, her hips trying to move but unable to fromunder my solid grip. It wasn’t going to be long until Cora was coming, preferably all over my face.

“What do you need, Cora?”I asked, my voice hoarse.

“You’re tongue on my pussy.”

I smirked against her soft tit. She was getting so brave with telling mewhat she wanted. There was a time when she could barely bring herself to say the word pussy , let alone ask for my tongue on it.

Moving my mouth to the center of her tits, I licked up thecream cheese coating her body. When I reached her belly button, I dipped my tongue inside, circling it around and lapping up every last bit of frosting.

Her small hand came up to grip the back of my head where shetugged my hair, a needy groan escaping her.

“You gonna come for me, baby girl?”I said, moving my mouth awayto look at her.

Her perky nipples glistened from my saliva, her bottom lip waswedged between her teeth. I imaginedthatrightthen, her eyes behind the blindfold were blazing like they’d been every time she was in desperate need of coming.

“Yes, Daddy.”

Amusement danced through me at the desperation in her voice. Ifucking loved bringing her to the brink, but I could never deprive her of coming. I couldn’t. I was a selfish man when it came to Cora, I wanted to be the one who owned all of her orgasms.

Lowering my mouth once more, I lapped up the remaining frosting,dragging my tongue down to her perfect cunt. She gasped when I flattened my tongue and licked a path from her entrance up to her clit, twirling my tongue around the sensitive bud.

“Yes, there,”she whined, her other hand joining the other one andholding my head right where she needed me.

I lashed my tongue against her clit, building her higher and higher toreach her climax, her legs jerking as she tried to free herself from my iron-clad grasp so she could roll her hips.

Letting one thigh go, I thrust two fingers inside her tight hole at thesame time I sucked her clit between my lips. When I curled my fingers inside her, Cora’s entire body stilled as her climax hit.

“Daddy!”she screamed, loud enough for the whole of Vegas to knowwho she belonged to.

I didn’t stop licking her throbbing clit though, and within seconds,Cora was thrashing on the counter.

“I want another one, baby girl. Come for me again,”I hissed againstthe apex of her thighs.

Withdrawing my fingers to find them shimmering with her release, Ishoved them roughly inside her, right down to my knuckles, and went back to sucking on her little clit.

My cock leaked pre-cum, ready for its own release. I unzipped mypants and pulled it out, not tearing my mouth away from Cora’s pussy. With the handthatwasn’t finger-fucking Cora, I gripped my shaft, running my hand up and down my swollen length several times as my balls tightened.

“Daddy, I’m coming,”she cried almost as if she was in pain.With another flick of my tongue, Cora exploded a second time. Herjuices gushing into my mouth was my undoing.

I straightened up, lining my cock up with Cora’s pussy, and as I ran my hand down my length one last time, ropes of white come erupted from the tip of my cock, coating her silt, her hairless mound, and her stomach .

Not giving either of us a chance to catch our breath, I cupped theback of her head and claimed her mouth, letting her taste herself on my tongue.

When I finally pulled away, I yanked the blindfold off, finding her pupilshad blown. She gave me a lazy smile before leaning forward to rest her head against my chest.

“I didn’t get to taste you, Daddy,”she whispered.

Eventhough I’djustcome, my cock twitched as the thought of Coraon her knees, in the middle of the kitchen, while I fucked her throat sprung to life.

I pulled her head back and rubbed a thumb over her bottom lip.“Which flavor of frosting do you want to suck off my cock, baby girl?”

A salacious smile curled her mouth.“Chocolate. Always chocolate.”