Page 9 of Steamy Mountain Daddy

I gave her no time to react as I thrust inside of her, burying myself as deep as I could go with each thrust. I loved the way Taylor was squeezing around me, gasping out with each thrust she took into her body so easily. Taylor was making me feel insane as I greedily thrust my aching cock inside of her, having missed this since the last time we had sex.

“D-d-daddy! Too much!” Taylor moaned beneath me, arching her back more, “I’m going to cum!”

Her words sent me into overdrive, and I thrust wildly inside of her, and reached around, stroking her clit with each thrust as I neared my own orgasm. My balls churned with the need to cum, and continuously thrust into her, feeling her clamp around me as she came once more, her pussy trembling over my cock as she came.

“Shit!” I cursed under my breath as I slammed inside of her, cumming as deep as I could go.

Taylor collapsed beneath me, gasping for breath.

I dragged a hand through my hair, smiling slightly.

It’s a good thing she’s already pregnant.

And as if on cue, my cock hardened once more.

CHAPTER NINE

Taylor

Eventually, Rhydian and I finally made it to the bedroom after having sex in every one of the rooms at least once. I panted hard as I laid in Rhydian’s arms, wondering just how Rhydian had so much stamina to go for as long as he did. I don’t even know how I kept up for so long, but all I knew was that I couldn’t stop, and all I could do was accept everything that he gave me. I can’t believe though that he came and found me. How did he even find me? Did he lie and he’s actually a part of the secret service or something?

That would make the most sense right now if you ask me.

“I thought a lot about what you had told me that night.” I admitted, feeling a little ashamed of how I had reacted about everything, “when you told me about the DDLG lifestyle, I didn’t understand what it meant. At first, I thought it was just some creepy, pervy thing that men wanted the women to act like children, but as I read up on it, I realized that it wasn’t the case.”

Rhydian scoffed, rolling his eyes slightly, “a creepy, pervy thing? That’s a first.”

I flushed, feeling a little embarrassed that I had thought that way, and quickly finished, “you have to realize where I was coming from, Rhydian. You don’t just drop that kind of bombshell on someone and just force them to accept it. I had to do my own research and figure out just what kind of relationship that Laz and Charlotte have, and one you no doubt want us to be in as well. Am I correct?”

Rhydian was silent for a long moment, and I looked up at him, seeing the blank expression on his face. I nervously gnawed on my bottom lip, wondering if I had somehow made him upset with what I had said. I sighed slightly, feeling as if I had just made a mistake, and maybe it would be a good idea to just leave him alone.

But just as I was about to get out of bed and leave him alone, he squished me closer to him, sighing softly.

“I understand where you are coming from, Taylor, and you are right. I shouldn’t have just dropped it on you the lifestyle that we prefer to have. I thought that if I should just tell you, then you would understand where we were all coming from and why Laz acted the way he did with Charlotte.” Rhydian explained, rubbing a hand along his face, looking like he was stressed, “and I don’t expect you to just go along with my lifestyle if it was something you weren’t comfortable with. I would never force that on you. I promise.”

My heart throbbed at his words, feeling happy with what he had said. Unable to stop myself, I crawled up on top of him and I cupped his face in my hands, kissing him softly. I loved the feel of Rhydian’s lips against mine, feeling like I was becoming addicted. Rhydian is a great kisser, there was no doubt about that. And the way he was kissing me back, it made me want to fall deeper into his arms.

Was it okay to trust him like this?

Or was this really only about sex?

“I would like to learn more about the lifestyle.” I admitted to him, hoping he could trust what I was saying, “but the only person I want to do this with is you. If you make me fall in love with you, if we have this child together, I want it to be only us. I don’t want you to decide that you are tired of me or whatever. You’ll be stuck with me, Rhydian. Is that what you want?”

Rhydian lightly stroked his fingers through my hair, sighing softly, “Taylor, it has been all about you since the moment I met you. Yes at first, I thought you were kind of a prissy asshole who really needed to calm it down a little. I was very mad at you when I figured out you were trying to sabotage Laz and Charlotte’s relationship. I couldn’t understand why you were so against them being together, but I slowly figured it out. You thought you were protecting your sister, thinking that she was making some kind of mistake. We all think like that with the ones we love even if we are wrong. Even if we are doing a bad thing.”

“So, you think me being mad at Charlotte was a bad thing?” I asked him, knowing that is exactly how I have been feeling since I left.

Rhydian shook his head, and admitted, “no, I don’t think it was bad that you were mad at Charlotte. She kept things from you and should have told you. I think you were wrong by trying to convince her to leave Laz just because you didn’t agree with her decision. But I think now, you need to go and talk to them about everything and make amends. You are family, you will always work it out.”

I wanted to push Rhydian away, tell him that he was wrong, but I couldn’t. I knew everything he was saying was the truth, and as much as it pains me to say it, I believe that I had overreacted, and I could’ve figured out a way to make amends with Charlotte and learn to understand her reasoning for choosing Laz. If he makes her happy, then that is all that should matter.

But the biggest concern of mine wasn’t to make amends.

It was wondering if she was ever going to forgive me for treating her the way I did.

If I was her, I wouldn’t…

I just hope I could make things right between us…