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I’d orgasmed at my own hands a few times, but none of those came remotely close to the desire burning through me right now. Every nerve in my body was simmering with passionate need, so much so that it felt like I was burning from the inside out.
My nipples were so hard that they were scraping against the lace of my bra. My bare bottom tingled from his cruel hand, but all of that paled to the sensation that was pulsing through my needy little pussy. My inner walls kept clenching down, desperate to feel something inside.
Anything. His fingers. His cock.
His cock was so hard against my naked hip. I could tell that he was impossibly large. I knew that it would probably hurt when he fucked me for the first time, but I knew that I’d probably come for him despite all that.
I wondered if he would think less of me if he knew I was a virgin. Would he want to be my first? Would he push me away because I was innocent?
His fingers pressed more insistently at my clit and I forgot all semblance of reason. None of it mattered anymore. All I wanted to do was come.
I wanted to come for Daddy.
My hips ground even harder against his fingers and I cried out.
“That’s a good girl. Come hard for Daddy,” he commanded softly, and his words were my undoing. My walls crumbled, and I gave in. I had no fight left in me and I fractured as his fingers worked fervently between my thighs. He was relentless and as the first tendrils of my release gripped at every fiber of my being, I began to truly lose control.
Each moan that escaped my lips sounded more wretched with insatiable need. My body arched and ground back against his hand as every single nerve in my body pulsed with endless consuming sensation that burned me from the inside out. My muscles tensed and my thighs started to tremble.
That had never happened to me before.
As my orgasm loomed before me, I soon began to fear the moment when the wave of pleasure finally burst over me. It was as if I was waiting for it to break and slam me back against a cliff. I squirmed and tried to fight its unavoidable arrival, but it was pointless. Daddy wanted me to orgasm and I was going to.
“Come for Daddy or he’ll spank these pretty thighs bright red to match your bare little bottom,” he demanded.
“Please, Daddy,” I pleaded.
His fingers punished my clit even harder, his demands insistent and at last, I finally gave in.
“I’m going to come for you, Daddy,” I wailed, mortified and ashamed and undeniably aroused.
“Come for me, little girl,” he demanded firmly, and I finally shattered at his command. My inner walls fluttered hard and my core tightened into a little ball. My pussy clenched tightly as my clit exploded with blazing hot sensation. I writhed over his lap, needing every moment of this incredible orgasm no matter how shameful it may be.
Every last muscle in my legs was trembling with scorching bliss. I squeezed my eyes shut and screamed with my need.
“Daddy. Daddy. Please.”
The words left my lips unbidden, no longer carrying any semblance of reason. My clit pulsed hard and white-hot ecstasy blinded me. My fingers dug into his ankle as I held on for dear life, riding one wave of pleasure after another until at long last, it began to fade. A soft warmth surrounded me like a firm embrace, taking a hold of me so completely that I was helpless against it.
For a long while, I simply breathed. I tried to gain control of the frantic beat of my heart and the way I desperately gasped to draw in air. He gathered me in his arms and pulled me close to his chest and I clawed at him, not really aware of what I was doing anymore.
Several moments passed as I gathered myself. For a while, I was numb as the last grips of my frenzied desire faded into something of the past. My panting breaths slowed, and my heartbeat normalized. I could feel a sheen of sweat at the cusp of my brow at the same time a small droplet of perspiration dripped down the length of my spine.
I moved just a little bit and sucked in a breath as my bottom pressed against his thigh. It still burned from the hard spanking he gave me, and my clit still pulsed from the orgasm he’d taken from me without asking.
This had been real after all. He’d spanked me harder than I had expected. He’d punished me. There was no doubt about that. He’d made me come with his fingers after the whole thing too.
My release had been long and mortifyingly hard.
The longer I sat there in his lap, the more I grew annoyed over the whole thing. I hated that he’d spanked me hard enough to make it really hurt. I hated that I’d fallen for the whole thing and I hadn’t know better than to run the first chance that I could. I hated that I’d come the hardest I’d ever come in my life for him because of how aroused the entire thing had made me. He’d humiliated me and I hated that I liked it.
I closed my eyes and tried to keep myself calm, but it was a measure of futility because I only grew angrier. I had thought this was all role play, but it had been very real, and I hadn’t been ready for that. He hadn’t stopped when I’d begged him to. He hadn’t listened to a word I’d said and had just continued to punish me as he saw fit. He’d spanked me harder after I’d told him that I’d had enough.
It made me mad that it felt like he knew what I needed before I figured it out myself. He was practically a stranger. He shouldn’t have that kind of power of me. He was the reason this all spiraled out of control. He was at fault for my burning backside and my throbbing pussy and the best fucking orgasm I’d ever fucking had. How dare he?
I licked my lips.
I needed to get away from him. I wanted to run. I needed to think, and I couldn’t do that with his arms surrounding me like this. He tensed, almost as if he could feel my annoyance and his finger dipped below my chin. He forced me to look at him and that made me even more furious.
