Page 15 of My Girl to Shelter

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“Two! Three!” Millie gasps, her voice thick with tears.

I slide my hand over her ass, soothing the flaming skin. Her breathing changes, her body relaxing against mine.

Then I strike again. And again. Her fingers clutch at me, her breathing uneven. Tears still slide down her cheeks, but her body arches now, leaning into my touch.

“Daddy,” she whispers, voice thick with desire “Please…”

“What are you begging for, baby girl?”

“I—I...touch me, please.”

My cock twitches in response to the desire in her voice, straining hard against my pants

Fuck, I want to do more than touch her.

I want to plunge into her sweet, tight pussy and fuck her till we both lose control.

I smack her ass one last time and trace my fingers lightly over her burning skin, then her thighs, slowly sliding my hand between her legs. She gasps when I run my finger through her damp folds and tease her dripping entrance. I let out a low growl at the feeling of her wet heat.

“You’re so fucking wet, baby girl,” I say, and she whimpers, her legs instinctively spreading wider.

“So ready for Daddy, aren’t you?” I rasp, sliding my hand up and down her inner thigh, teasing her by changing directions before returning to her pussy. “I can smell you,” I say, clamping my entire hand over her pussy and giving it a squeeze.

She gasps, her thighs clenching hard around my hand.

“Such a needy little girl,” I murmur, pleased with her body’s responses.

I slide a finger into her pussy, and her body jerks in response. I slide it out and in again, slowly setting a rhythm. The thought of my cock pumping in and out of her tight wet pussy just like my finger drives me crazy, and I almost flip her over and thrust my cock inside her. But I’m not sure she’s quite ready for that intensity.

I continue to pump my finger inside her until her breathing turns ragged, and she begins whimpering.

I slide another finger into her, stretching her by scissoring my fingers.

She moans my name through clenched teeth, her body arching desperately into my touch.

“You like that, don’t you, baby girl?”

“Y-yes.”

“Say ‘yes, Daddy,’” I demand.

“Yes, Daddy!”

I focus on her clit, thrumming it without mercy until her pussy walls tighten violently around my fingers. She comes hard, writhing on my lap, helpless against it.

When her orgasm fades, she collapses against me, shivering lightly. I lift her carefully and settle her in my lap, wrapping my arms around her. She clings to me, her face buried in my neck.

“I’ve got you, baby girl” I murmur, smoothing my palm over her ass. “Always.”

She nods weakly, still catching her breath.

Then she shifts slightly, her fingers brushing against the front of my pants. She slowly caresses the unyielding bulge, then raises her eyes shyly to mine. A searing heat shoots through me at the implication of what she’s asking even without words. And for a second, I’m almost tempted to take what she’s offering.Almost.

“Not tonight, baby girl,” I murmur, gently closing my hand over hers. My chest tightens at the disappointment in her eyes, but I gently remove her hand. “I’ve got an important call to make.”

She nods, dropping her gaze from mine.

“Look at me, baby.”