Page 52 of Claimed By Daddy


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Laid out on the bed dry, she watched him from drowsy lids.

“Don’t think you can sleep yet, Penny-Pie, I have plans for you tonight.”

She was surprised by the sound that came from her throat; it resembled a purr. He chuckled seductively.

“Roll onto your front.”

She obeyed, placing her drowsy head on crossed arms. The seductive aroma of ylang ylang, patchouli, and sandalwood filled the room. Firm hands smoothed over the muscles of her shoulders and she hummed with pleasure as he massaged her back. Clever fingers eased the knots from her flesh and tension fell away. Up, down, over her flanks his palms slipped, smoothed, and titillated. Hands clasped her backside, working her malleable globes apart then closed, continually stroking. A finger grazed her buttock cleft, which made her clench. A sharp smack landed on her bottom cheek.

“Naughty.”

She giggled and subsided, relaxing. Thumbs began to massage the crack of her arse.

“Daddy... David?”

“Hush, I warned you I am having you here tonight.” He tapped her anus. There was pressure, his thumb intruded. She mewled.

Focusing on the deep rumble of his voice calmed her. She allowed him to play with her as he wished. A finger teased her pulsing clit while his thumb lodged where it was and caused a slight burning sensation. She could feel how slippery she’d become as he frigged her. Then he joined his finger and thumb together, gently massaging the membrane between the wall of her vagina and her bottom. Her body vibrated with rapture, it felt so good. Another finger stimulated her clit. Her hips pressed against his hand, gyrating; she was on the brink of orgasm.

“David!”

“Come now, come for me, baby.”

His husky voice was all it took to send her over the edge, exultant.

Lying in a dreamy detached state, she was unaware of David’s movements until he lifted her hips from the bed and massaged the globes of her buttocks. Cold slid along the entrance of her back passage and then she felt an intrusive pressure at her entrance. He was taking her bottom. Panting over her discomfort as he breached her sphincter, Penny withheld any objection; she wanted him to do this again.

This act of submission was her way of atonement. There was something satisfyingly primeval about the feeling of being mastered by her man. He was slowly inching his cock beyond her tight rim, moving inside her, stretching her, filling her. It burned, yet satisfied her in the most obscenely erotic way. She groaned with the final invasion of his length, seated up to his balls in her arse.

“I’m such a dirty girl,” she whispered.

“Yeah, but you’re my dirty girl,” he growled in her ear; teeth grazed her neck, causing moisture to flood her empty channel.

Drawing away from her, he surged in, with long, slow, deeply penetrating thrusts. She whimpered. After several pumps of his hips, she felt him shift and touch between her legs. His fingers searched and found her sweet spot. Pleasure thrummed where he rubbed. The titillating mix of discomfort and delight vibrated through her, both provocative and overwhelming.

“I love taking all of you, every sexual nuance belongs to me, you’re my woman and I am your man. I love you,” his voice rumbled sexily in her ear.

“I love you too.” She just managed the words before a vortex of lust spun her over the edge into rapture.

She cried his name. Hands held her firm as he engulfed her, hips pistoned, his cock hammered. She actually felt the moment he swelled inside her and climaxed with a yell, releasing deep into her dark channel.

After he’d cleaned them both, they lay cocooned in the duvet, her head rested on his chest, listening to the reassuring thump of his heart.

“Daddy?”

“Mmm?”

“Did you and Penny ever discuss having a baby?” she asked.

“We did, but do we have to talk about this right now? You should be sleepy, I know I am.”

“Do you want a child?” she persisted.

He sighed. “Only if you want one.”

“What did Penny want?”

“She said that she wanted to wait. We agreed that our dynamic would be difficult to maintain twenty-four/seven with a baby to care for, we both understood that. I had her, I haveyou, and I am content with that, I love our lifestyle and commitment to one another, but if you want a baby, that is okay, just be aware that our lives will change dramatically and your ‘little’ time would become profoundly restricted. A child deserves full parental attention, not a part-time mom or dad. Now, can we please go to sleep?”

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