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“Fuck, look at you. Look at you taking Daddy’s cock like a good little slut.” I soothed her cheeks before taking a fist full of her tresses.
She whimpered as I pushed my pelvis forward, forcing my length deeper into her mouth. I didn’t need to thrust because holding her in place as her tongue thrashed around was more than enough. Trying to hold on to my load while looking her in the eyes was the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do, but it was worth it.
I pushed her head forward, which rewarded me with a light gurgle. “Daddy says, take all of it.” I massaged her scalp and stroked her cheek, “ That’s it. That’s my girl.”
Her hands found the waistband of my jeans, and she leaned in, nearly choking herself on me, and then she pulled back before doing it again. I didn’t want to interrupt her rhythm, but then she found my gaze, and they were brimmed with tears.
“You want Daddy to face fuck you like the little slutty princess you are?”
She blinked, releasing a row of tears, and I wanted to see more. I grabbed her hair, pulled her off me, then pushed my cock back into her mouth. Each thrust was harder than the last, and I fucked her mouth like she was my fuck toy. She stared up at me with red-rimmed eyes and swollen lips as I stilled my movements to blow my load into the depths of her throat, and she took it all like the good girl she was.
“You’re my little showoff, aren’t you?” I said as I pulled her lips off of my flesh.
I was still hard, still horny and jonesing for the sweet cunt between her fat thighs.
She swallowed, and I raised her chin with my finger before sealing our newfound fate with a kiss.
Ifelt like I was in a dream, one that included a man old enough to be my dad who had a body built by the Gods and wore a cowboy hat just to show off. I opened my eyes when he broke our kiss and melted as I stared into his cognac embellished eyes. My knees grew weak, and he wrapped his arm around my waist as he brought me into his chest.
He smelled just like I imagined. An earthy, musky tone, with hints of wood and leather. He leaned in to nibble at my ear before dragging his nose along my cheek. It tickled, and I let a giggle roll off my tongue. Our game of nips and kisses was interrupted as his phone chimed.
I placed my chin on his chest and traced a finger over the black ink line hidden behind his polo collar. I asked myself if I was insane because only a crazy person would fall head over heels for a person they didn’t know. I watched his Adam Apple bob up and down as he spoke and trailed my eyes down the side of his body. He stood out like a sore thumb in my room. Like he didn’t belong, and being here was all sorts of wrong, but being in his arms felt right.
“Baby girl, Daddy has to take care of some business.” He said before shoving his phone back into his pocket. He caressed my scalp before placing a soft kiss on my forehead. “But the day is still young, and I have to eat lunch sometime….”
I shrugged and gently plucked at the fabric of his shirt, “Do you want to eat lunch with me?”
“I think you know the answer to that birthday girl.” He slid his thumb across my bottom lip before letting his hand drop. “You’re mine now. You belong to me. Okay?”
I shuddered as his fingers found the crotch of my panties and nodded. My fingers dung into the skin of his arm as he moved the fabric aside and slid a finger up and down my wet folds. I wanted to beg and plead for him to take me, but the fear of my dad walking through the front door forced me to swallow my moans.
He removed his fingers and slowly brought them to his lips. “Fuck, I can’t wait to eat what’s mine.”
My legs dared to surrender under me as he crashed his mouth against mine and released just as abruptly. We exchanged numbers with the promise of seeing each other in a few hours. I watched as his heavy boots made new imprints on the carpet as he walked out of my room, and I stood there like a statue. My mind was a mess, and my heart was filled with emotions I had never felt before. Forcing myself out of my frozen state, I stood at the top of the staircase and powered down them once I realized he had left his hat on the post, but he was already pulling out of the driveway when I flung open the front door.
After Daddy left, I took the liberty of hopping back into bed and masturbating to him. All of this was so out of the ordinary that I hid under the blankets once the deed was done out of sheer embarrassment. I woke a few hours later with three missed calls from Breonna and a text from Daddy.
Daddy:Daddy says, don’t forget my hat.
Me:And what happens if I do?
Daddy:Fuck around and find out, little girl. *smirk emoji*
Me:I won’t forget.
Daddy:Good girl. I’ll text you soon about lunch.
I kicked the duvet off my body and plugged my charger into the phone before heading into the bathroom. The moment I turned my shower off, my phone dinged, and I bounced out of the shower, wrapped a towel around my damp body, and darted to my desk.
“Hey,” I said as I stared into the camera.
“What were you doing?” Breonna criticized through the phone.
I froze and sliced my gaze away from the front of my phone and to the sheer curtains covering the window. “What do you mean?”
“You never sleep in. You’re like a damn rooster, always up and annoying the shit out of people at 6 AM.” She joked and bit into her chocolate muffin.
I rolled my eyes playfully and snatched the bottle of lotion off my vanity before plopping down on the edge of my bed. I always woke up early out of habit, which was still hard to break after all these years. Before my mom passed away, she tagged me along with her to her 7 AM yoga classes. I was fascinated with Yoga and wanted to be a yogi just like my mom, but then she passed away, and I couldn’t even look at a yoga studio without tearing up a little.
