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At the first sweep of his tongue she cried out with the intensity of emotion and physicality that collided to bring her to the point of no return. David seemed to sense her sudden escalation and focused his attention on her swollen needy little clit. The graze of his teeth and pressure from him tugging gently on her tiny scrap of fresh sent her into orbit immediately. She screamed his name, crying out several times before the wave of pure heaven ebbed, leaving her calm but barely aware.
Lifted and held against him, she felt the broad head of his cock nudge her opening. Groggily she wrapped her arms about his neck and held on, preparing for the ride. A dreamy smile crossed her face. If there was one thing she knew about David, he could fuck.
Slow progressive pressure invaded her apex, dividing her channel, the progress of his cock made easy by the copious amount of natural lubricant her body provided for his penetration.
“Damn, you feel good, so tight, so wet for me,” he growled seductively in her ear.
Her reply, no more than an inarticulate moan drew his lips to seek out hers. The entrance of his tongue matched the lunge of his hips as he plunged inside her body. She felt the head of his cock press against her cervix, seated snug within. Her internal walls clenched around him, enjoying the sensation of joining as one. Then came a slow withdrawal followed by the glide and repeat. Several slow pumps, until he suddenly shifted up onto his elbows and altered his pace, pounding into her. The pull and stretch of him caught her clitoris, the pressure building with every onslaught.
Her emotion spiralled. The daddy she’d searched for and found was deeply embedded inside her body; David was actually here and making love to her. Tears of joyous relief flooded her eyes.
Capturing her wrists, he pulled them above her head and stared down into her liquid eyes. Dark pools of blue held her watery gaze, his face a mask of intent. “Come for your daddy.”
That was all he needed to say. She detonated. Vaguely through her own ecstasy she heard his shout of completion, but so intense was her own orgasm that all she could focus on was her own little death.
* * *
“Baby? Penny-Pie, wakeup, I made you some tea.”
“Hmm?”
“Time to wake up, sleepyhead.”
“Why? What?” Realisation returned. She rolled onto her back and opened her eyes. Orbs of blue smiled down at her. David.
“Morning, beautiful! How’s my girl today? You slept for hours.” A finger caressed her cheek.
“I’ve been here all night?” she asked, incredulous.
“Yeah. I’m wondering if you have the stamina for kink if vanilla sex put you into such a deep coma,” he teased, sitting on the bed beside her.
“I was exhausted; I’ve not slept that well since...”Hush my stupid mouth!
“I know, since Mike died,” he finished for her.
Not exactly what I was about to blurt out.“Mmm... I’m sorry if I’ve overstayed my welcome?” She drew herself up to sit.
He handed her a mug of Earl Grey tea.
“Thanks, you remembered.”
“That you drank Earl Grey? But of course.” He tapped her lightly on the end of her nose. “I printed off an agreement for you to look over and sign if you’re happy. I’m taking you out for breakfast and then we’re going shopping.”
“Shopping?” That sounded good.
“Yeah, I want to buy you some clothes and stuff.”
“Stuff?” she asked suspiciously, eyes narrowed.
“No nappies or potties; don’t worry,” he said with a wry chuckle as he climbed to his feet. “Meet me downstairs in, let’s say, thirty minutes?”
She nodded. Sipping her tea, she perused the printed sheet he’d left beside her. Nothing in the contract looked different to the one David had drawn up between them in her previous life, until she noticed something very different.
The submissive little—Penny West—agrees to visit the dominant’s club with him at least once a month and will abide by all of the club rules.
No, not happening, matey! She was a little, not a true submissive. She’d do as Daddy asked, but not in a club situation. It was not for her, not for them. David didn’t know it yet but she did. Penny began to fret. What if this clause was non-negotiable for him? Draining her tea, she leapt from the bed and headed for the shower.
Arriving in the hallway thirty-five minutes later, she waved the contract under David’s nose. “I can’t go to a club with you. It wouldn’t be right for us. I want that taken out or I won’t sign at all!” Too late she realised how rude she sounded. “I’m sorry if I...”
