Chapter 8

Eight

Oliver

F uck. She wants to call me her daddy.

My cock is as hard now as it was the night she spoke that single word in her sleep. The night I had to leave her side.

Samuel swings his head in my direction, and our dark eyes meet. Hunger lingers behind those eyes. I know because I'm suffering right alongside him. Watching Samuel touch my wife is the hardest thing to do. Not because I'm jealous. It's not that. Seeing her respond to the touch of a man I trust with her life isn't the problem.

The issue I'm having is standing back and watching when I want to be the one luring the truth from her lips like he so easily does.

Maybe that does make me green with envy.

I hold back my groan as he helps her to the edge of the bed and eases her forward.

She moves with grace and protects our child by cradling her belly. Beautiful.

Fuck. This woman is my only reason for living and I'm afraid of losing her.

I stand back and watch my best friend's fingers caress skin I know to be silky soft. She sighs for him, but it's my name she moans. All I need is for her to be desperate for me and then I know the second I take that blindfold off she will accept me. It's a fucked-up plan and one that could backfire. But it's the lesser of all the evils.

Unable to stay in the shadows, I step up to the edge of the bed and seamlessly replace Samuel's touch with my own.

She shudders, and a flush of goosebumps rises on flawless skin.

Did she notice? Her heavy sigh reaches into my soul and offers a ray of hope she won't turn me away.

Samuel and I stand shoulder to shoulder as he coaxes her dirtiest secrets from her, and I tease her pussy and ass. Her confession washes over me, and I know from here on out what my wife needs from me.

"Fuck, Amethyst."

Samuel looks like he's about to lose the tight rein he has on his control. The massive hard-on pushing at the zipper of his pants says all I have to do is give the word and he'll help me make love to my wife.

Her walls tighten around my slow-moving fingers.

"I know I'm broken. I'm sorry."

The crack in her voice and the way she hides her face breaks my heart. She has nothing to fear or be ashamed of. She needs someone to make her feel safe and I am that man for her.

I caress over the globes of her ass. She's a treasure I'll never leave behind again. I couldn't if I wanted to.

"You're a good girl, baby," Samuel murmurs for me, knowing I can't reveal my presence just yet. I flip her over, taking care of our child and pull her to the edge of the bed.

I claim her sweet pussy and suck her nub so hard and fast her entire body shakes from the force of her climax.

She plants her feet on my shoulders and rides out the wave. Gripping pulse after gripping pulse, she rocks her pussy against my mouth. Red-tipped fingers reach down, and she slowly holds herself open so I can keep tonguing her pussy. I slip in a finger and work her until the strongest portion of her orgasm has eased. I stroke a finger over her back entrance and monitor how she reacts to my touch. I've already teased breaking past the tight ring of muscles. Her sighs and moans promise that she will like what else I have in store for her this evening.

I smear a good portion of her juices over her ass and ease the tip of my thumb in. Hands fly to the bed, and she grips the bedding. She grinds into the feeling, but I withdraw the tip. That fun will come later.

Breathlessly she asks, "What do I call you? Can I at least know your name since you know so much about me?"

There's a long pause. "Tell me your name, please."

A grin spreads across my face, and I rise to my full height. She always begged sweetly.

I take her chin in hand and tilt her face. She flinches, but I have a feeling her instincts are kicking in and she knows my touch whether or not she realizes it.

"You can call me Daddy, my jewel."

I tear off the blindfold and wait for her eyes to adjust.

"Oliver."

"Your daddy is here, baby. And I'm hungry."

"Oliver, I can't believe it. It's really you." Her eyes dance from my lips, my gaze, and then back to my lips.

I claim her mouth, my fingers stabbing into her hair. I lock her to me and don't let her break away until she opens for me. I am not left wanting.

The second our tongues touch she moans into my mouth. Her heavy sigh fills my soul and I draw in her air as she draws from me.

She tastes her release on my lips and tongue. She knows it was me giving her all that pleasure.

We are both panting and reeling when I break our kiss. Holding her face and anchoring her in place, I look into my wife's eyes for the first time in months. "Daddy wants to fuck you. We can talk later."

"Yes… yes, Daddy."

"Get on the bed. Samuel, you can watch or leave." What they say about all the plans going to hell the second they are made is true.

Amethyst's eyes snap to my best friend and instant recognition hits.

"Samuel."

Given Samuel has been out of the country since before our wedding, they've never met. But she's heard him on the speakerphone and me reference him in a few conversations. Her already red cheeks turn a prettier red. But she can feel embarrassed later.

"Help me settle her on the bed or leave, brother."

Amethyst drives her fingers into my hair and this time she's the one pulling me in for a kiss. I pick her up, swinging her legs into my arms while I cradle her close to my chest. Her lips devour mine.

"Spend time with your wife, brother. I'll leave a few things for you to get reacquainted with."

"If you want him to stay…"

My wife's words falter like she doesn't know how to tell me what she wants.

"Want him to what, Amethyst. Finish your sentence."

Pretty gray-blue eyes find mine and my world narrows to only her.

"If you want him to stay, I'll do anything to please you."

"Would it please you?"

Samuel comes up beside me. He reaches out and brushes Amethyst's hair aside. Her smile tells me everything I need to know. She has darker cravings than I ever thought possible.

"One day we might play on that fantasy, but tonight you belong to your husband alone."

I pull Amethyst's eyes to me. "I will share you so you can experience every possible pleasure, but tonight I need you all to myself."

"Yes, Daddy."

Those are quickly becoming my two favorite words.

"I'll take my leave."

I hear Samuel close the door behind him, but I can't take my hands or eyes off the woman. She's got me hooked on her unmatched beauty.

I lay her on the bed and shed my shirt and black tie. Every move I make she watches me like I might be a dream.

I lost my jacket when we first entered the room, and my other clothes quickly join the pile.

Eyes follow me as I come back to the bed. I stand at the end, my cock in my hand. I stroke the full length from base to tip and watch her hungrily lick her lips for a taste.

"Come to your daddy, baby."

Hunger dilates her pupils until the gray-blue of her irises are nearly black. Amethyst pushes to her elbows and then rises to her knees. She gracefully moves to all fours and crawls down the enormous bed. Beautiful black curls fall over her slender shoulders. Full breasts sway with every movement she makes. The light from a hundred candles dances off the amethysts dangling from her nipple clamps. I'll have to remember to thank Samuel for those later.

"Yes, Daddy? What do you need from me?" She peppers my chest with light kisses.

Her eyes fill with wonder, and I want to say love when her gaze comes back to mine. I know I'll have a lot to explain when we finish making up for lost time, but not right now. I hold the hope I see in her eyes close to my heart as I push her mouth toward the head of my cock.

"Fill your mouth with me. Let me feel those lips on your daddy's cock, my jewel."

I physically see her muscles relax as all her fears of rejection fall away.

"Open those pretty lips, Amethyst." I reach for her hair and move it away so I can watch her take my thickness into her mouth. She moans greedily as she licks at my dripping pre-cum. Delicate fingers wrap around me and she sinks her wet heat down my cock.

"Mm," she moans, and I swear to God it's as if she's gripping my balls and forcing me to shoot my seed down her throat. I hold myself back from losing control the second I tap the back of her throat, but just barely. She feels that fucking good, and I've gone that long without having her.

I notice Samuel left a few things on the edge of the bed. I reach for a thin dildo and the tube of lube.

"Keep sucking Daddy's cock, baby. That's it. Fuck, your mouth is perfect for me and only me."

She whimpers softly and watches me take the new dildo in hand. I pull her off me and ease the purple length between her lips. She sucks the toy into her mouth as her eyes fill with questions.

"Warm it up for me. Just like that. Yes. You're beautiful as you follow Daddy's instructions."

Thick, black lashes fall over crimson cheeks. "I'm going to give you pleasure beyond your wildest dreams."

Worried eyes climb up my bare torso and hook on mine.

"Aww, my jewel. Do you trust me?"

She shakes her head and eyes the dildo again. There's a piqued interest but the way she bites at her lip tells me she isn't confident enough to tell me what she wants.

I gather her hair in my hand again and draw her eyes up to mine. "Did you like me teasing your ass as I made you come for me?" I ask in a husky voice laced with so much need I'm dripping pre-cum over her fingers as she works me with slow strokes.

Pretty gray-blue eyes widen and her hand stills.

She pants softly, those pretty lips red from sucking me.

"That was you?" Her surprise is heartwarming. But the happiness filtering through her small smile ruins me for any other woman from now until the day I die.

She nibbles at the plumpness of her bottom lip, and her gaze swings to the candles surrounding us. "Yes, I…um…I did."

She moves to hide her eyes from me. This time, I won't let her hide. I cup her chin and bring her gaze back to mine. "That's it, my jewel. Look at me. There's nothing to feel ashamed about. All you have to do is tell me what you like, and I'll give you everything you desire. Anything. Do you understand?"

Her lip is drawn between her teeth again.

"Amethyst," I drawl.

"Yes, Daddy."

I release her hair and stroke the pretty pink of her cheeks with my thumb. "Good girl. Lick your daddy clean and let me pleasure you."

Her eyes linger on the dildo as she moans around my cock. Her tongue is wicked, and she curls it around the swollen head with these sexy little sounds.

I take the lubed head of the dildo and tease her back entrance as she takes me deep in her mouth.

She whimpers quietly as I breach the ring of muscles. She stiffens as I tap the back of her throat with my cock and give her ass another inch of the dildo. She's tight, so I take it slow and let her virgin ass grow accustomed to the slender toy.

"You'll take my cock here soon enough, my jewel, but first I want you to grow accustomed to the feel of having your ass filled."

I ease the rest of the toy in.

"Grip it tight baby and hold it in place."

She greedily sucks me in when I try to pull from her mouth. I chuckle low. "Greedy little thing. Let Daddy go, baby. I want to take your pussy now."

She releases me with a juicy pop. Bright eyes drag up my bare chest and she pushes to her knees.

"Yes, Daddy."

Her lips move, I hear the words, but all I can focus on are the beautiful butterflies dangling from her nipples.

"Let Daddy take care of these." I slowly release one jewel from the tip of her breast. Milk immediately drips to wet her delicate skin and I latch onto the hard, berry-red tip, and suckle.

"Ahh! It hurts. Oh, God! Please…"

She whimpers and her head drops back. She'll come to learn there's pleasure in pain, and this is only the first night of a lifetime where I will guide her through learning how to work a body to the edge of darkness and then slowly walk her back to the light.

I draw in her nipple and work the tortured flesh with my mouth until her fingers dive into my hair and she's panting uncontrollably. The taste of her warm milk on my tongue is a gift I'll cherish. I move to the other and repeat the same care as blood rushes back into the nipple. I'm gifted with another burst of milk and this time, I reach for the dildo and work her slowly as I suck at her breast.

Moans and cries of pleasure are my reward. Our rings hang around her neck. When this is finished I plan on reclaiming mine and putting hers where it belongs.

"Daddy, I'm coming!" Her sweet cries force pre-cum to drip from the head of my cock. I stroke my length as she rides out her orgasm.

Pure ecstasy softens her expression. Her lips part, and her body shakes from the force of her release.

I climb on the bed and pull my wife over the top of me.

"Ride your daddy and let me feed your womb with my seed."