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His words came out breathy and low. He slowly removed his large hand from my mouth and pulled the fluffy duvet back, exposing my damp naked body. A low moan dripped off his lips, making my body pulse. The softness of his lips found my neck, and he toured my body, slowly making his way down.
The sensation made a wave of tingles scale my body. I pulled my bottom lip between my teeth when he stopped at the mounds of my ass. His kisses turned to bites before taking two full scoops into the palm of his hands and separating my cheeks like the red sea. Then he froze, forcing me to swallow the moan on the tip of my tongue as a warm drop of saliva pooled on my puckered hole.
“I’m going to make you mine tonight, baby. I’m going to disrespect every inch of your body until tears stream from the corner of your eyes. Do you understand?”
I nodded, and he pulled me up by my waist until my ass was like a tower in the air and my face firmly planted into the pillow.
“Perfect. Now be a good girl and remember not to scream.”
His lascivious tongue dove deep inside my asshole as two of his fingers slid inside of my heat. It was a feeling I’d never felt before, but damn, it felt good. He devoured me, not even bothering to come up for air. He made me feel like a snack, something to be enjoyed and eaten like a delicacy. His tongue tortured my hole as his fingers aided in my climax. My pillow muffled my moans, but I had difficulty keeping my legs still.
He lifted and thrust my pussy with his fingers while his thumb rubbed my clit. “Come on, my tongue, baby. Let Daddy taste the slither of innocence you have left before I snatch it away with my cock.”
His words hardened my muscles, forcing my fingers to grip the sheets in desperation. I was sure he would stop before I reached my climax, but once that surge of electricity pulsed through me, I knew it was over. My body fought his touch as my climax washed over me, but he held me down with pierced lips to my clit and a firm hand on my back. My body glitched under his hold, causing me to moan, whimper, and cry out his name in a strained whisper.
“You taste delicious. Daddy’s going to want this all the time now.” He said as he smacked his lips.
He lifted and stood at the foot of the bed as he licked his fingers. It was the most erotic thing I had ever seen, and it turned me on. Without breaking our gaze, he slowly toed out of his boots and worked his belt buckle. He stripped away his clothing and stood before me with a body hand made by God. My eyes trailed down his torso and stopped at the patch of hair above his throbbing cock.
I could see him perfectly, and I could also see the lazy drop of saliva falling from his lips as it floated down onto the head of his flesh. A carnage glaze swept over him forcing me to snatch my legs shut and an ominous grin danced across his face.
“Trust me, baby, that won’t save you.” He whispered before diving on top of me and separating my legs with his thigh. With his arms wrapped around my body he flipped me over and forced my ass to his lap.
“Oh,” I whispered as I looked down at him.
He made me straddle him when he flipped me over, and the thought of his large length penetrating me made me nervous. I’d only had one sexual encounter, and it was a two-pump party that ended with the guy falling asleep on top of me once he exerted himself. Daddy nestled himself into the mountains of pillows and stuffed animals lining my headboard and looked up at me with me those intoxicating eyes.
Without even knowing it, my arms covered my midsection, and he gently removed them. Gosh, he’s so hard and big.
He trailed his thumb down my cheek and let it rest on my lips, “Why are you so fucking beautiful? So fucking perfect? Are you trying to ruin me?”
I shrugged and inched forward a little to stroke the foot of my favorite stuffed animal.
“Well, you are. In the best fucking way.” He lifted his arm, pulled the animal from behind him, and then gave it a gentle squeeze. “Does it have a name?”
“Mr. Sniffles,” I whispered.
He rose a brow and then placed the soft animals between the mounds of my breast. I embraced it and dropped my lips to kiss the baby giraffe’s head.
“Well, I think that’s the perfect companion.” He lifted me and brought me closer to his chest. “Because it will hurt when I fuck your brains out in a few seconds.”
He lifted a little more, and my nipples hardened against his chest. The room became still and hotter, all in a matter of seconds. He reached behind me and stroked his length, his eyes closed and then opened as he worked himself between his fist. I loved hearing him moan and wished we were anywhere but here because I could hardly hear it.
“Daddy…” I let my words trail off as he leaned back into the pillows.
“Shh, baby girl. Let me take over. I got you.”
His serpent tongue toyed with my nipples, causing my clit to throb all over again. He flicked, then sucked, and I desperately wanted to touch myself. Droplets of icy sweat trickled down my back, arms, and thighs. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and he lifted his legs, causing my breast to fall onto his face. With nothing between us but my stuffed animal, he clamped his arms around me like a vice and held me in place. Part of me craved his cock, and the anticipation of how it would make me feel, but another part feared it.
His gentle touch removed the plastered hair pieces from my face, and he slipped his thumb between my lips. “Daddy says close your eyes and suck.”
I did as told, melting into him as his free hand massaged my scalp. Then every fiber in my body jolted to life as he forced the tip of his flesh into my heat. My cry fell on deaf ears, and he pushed in further. He held me in place, and the only thing I could do was pacify his thumb with each thrust. Tears leaked from the corners of my eyes at the pain, and I contained the cry that begged to eject past my lips. Seconds passed, and the sting that set my body on fire slowly began to fade. He kept his promise and fucked me like it was my first time, and the harder he fucked, the faster my breath lost depth as I hopelessly tried to cut off my moans. The sounds spewing from his throat were deep, low, and so fucking hot. He slowed his movements to look me in the eyes, and then he lifted his forehead to mine as he filled me with a never-ending stream of his seed. I slammed my hand against his mouth, fearful that my dad would hear his roar. I didn’t think he could hold me any tighter, but his grasp thickened, and his tantalizing irises rolled to the back of his head as he drowned in pure ecstasy.
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Two DaysLater
“Are you nervous?” Breonna asked as she chopped down on a bag of chips.
