Page 12 of Daddy Commands


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“I think so as well,” I said, licking a path down her neck before settling my teeth on her tender skin and taking a nibble. “I love tasting you… every single inch of you.”

“I… I love that too,” she said, tilting her head to the side to give me even better access.

“Put your hands on the edge of the tub and keep them there,” I ordered, each word accompanied by a soft nibble. Once she had, I returned my hand to her sex, my fingers running up and down skin grown even slicker as her juices began to flow. My free hand moved to her breasts, weighing each one, squeezing softly before rolling her nipples, one, then the other, tugging, plucking, flicking as my fingers began to slide in and out of her sheath. Water sloshed and bubbles popped as her legs trembled, her gasps, moans, mewls, and pleas providing the music for the dance my hands were enjoying.

“Remember, you no longer control a thing. Not even your own pleasure. Do not come without asking permission. Understand?”

“Ye-yes, sir,” she managed, her body trembling, my ministrations causing her to breathe a little heavier, her breasts heaving.

“Good girl,” I said, sucking on the side of her neck, knowing it would leave a mark—my mark—as surely as my palm had left my mark on her buttocks with her spanking. Sliding my hand a bit further south, I nudged the entrance of her ass with my thumb.

“Please…”

“Please what?” I asked, rimming her pucker, teasing her with my fingers in her pussy. “Please may I come? Please slip my thumb into your pucker? Is that what you’re asking?”

“No… yes… I-I don’t know,” she said, her back arching, her nipples so tight they surely ached.

“Then I’ll decide that as well,” I said, breaching her anus for the first time as she arched, her keen so eerily soft, so primal that my cock threatened to erupt against her back. Pushing into her as fully as possible, I began to thrust my fingers in and out of her pussy, my thumb in and out of her ass until she was making incoherent sounds, her fingers moving to grip my arms.

“No,” I chastised softly. “Where are those hands supposed to be?”

A moan was her answer as she once again gripped the tub’s edge, her punishment a quick twist of each nipple and a hard thrust into her core and her ass.

“Please… please, I-I can’t… I need to come… please…”

“Then ask me correctly. Ask me to make you come.”

Her breath hitched, her body tried to make my hands move, but they remained frozen until she obeyed. “Please, sir. Please make me come.”

She’d learn that her daddy wouldn’t hesitate to set her ass on fire, but her husband would not hesitate to make her body burn in need.

“Good girl,” I praised, beginning my strokes again, adding a slide over her distended clit as I flicked her nipples and plundered her ass and pussy. “Come for me, Hannah. Come hard for me. Come now.”

With a scream, she obeyed, her body jerking, muscles clamping down to capture my fingers within her. I could feel her contractions as she convulsed, and knew that one day soon her muscles would be milking my cock where it would be buried deep up her bottom. I coaxed another orgasm from her, her cries just as loud, her convulsions practically folding her in two this time. My thrusts became softer, my strokes gentler as I brought her down until she was boneless against me.

“That’s my very good girl,” I said, pulling my hands free. Turning her to face me, I cupped her face with my palms and bent to kiss her mouth. When her arms slipped around me, the complete surrender she’d offered filled me with such love that it was a wonder I could take a breath.

“I love you, Hannah,” I said, pulling away to smile, to see the love reflected in her eyes.

“I love you, too, Brett,” she said. “Happy anniversary.”

“Happy new beginning.”

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