Page 35 of Daddy's Orders


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Pressing down on her back with one hand, Rip pushed the tip of his slick cock into her asshole. She was already stretched wide, and he slipped in easily. She sighed with satisfaction as the feeling of fullness returned. In fact, she was fuller than ever now.

Thank you, Daddy.

“Keep those hands where I can see them, girl,” he ordered her, as she began trying to touch herself again.

Reluctantly, she slid her arms up the mattress, level with her head, and she just lay there, accepting his cock as it rubbed against her pussy from the inside. She could feel her wetness growing wetter. Her hunger growing hungrier. And there was nothing she could do about it.

“Fuck,” he moaned, as his cock squeezed all the way in. “You’re tight as a clam. You’ll squeeze the life outta my dick if I’m not careful.”

She tried to relax her muscles for him, but she knew that he didn’t mind her tightness. In fact, judging by the sounds he was making, he was very much into it.

He moved his cock in and out of her now, and she felt the weight of his muscular torso on her back as he pounded her. She loved the sound of his skin slapping against hers, and the feeling of her butt rippling as he plunged into it dick-first.

“I’ve been dreaming of this moment,” he moaned into her ear. “Ever since I spanked this plump little butt, I’ve been wondering how it would feel to come inside it.”

Mabel wriggled and squirmed on the mattress, desperate to give her aching pussy some relief. Hearing him talk dirty to her was only making things worse. She was so turned on she wondered if she could come without even touching herself.

“I could fuck you like this for days on end,” Rip growled, his pace quickening. “In your dirty little mouth, and your tight little ass. Over and over again, until you learned that you were mine.”

“I know I’m yours,” Mabel panted. “I’m ready for you to claim me.”

“You’re not ready until Daddy says you are,” he groans, pumping even harder inside of her. He wasn’t holding back now, taking her to the precipice of pleasure, almost pushing her over into pain but never quite getting there. It was a dangerous feeling, a powerful dance between pleasure and agony that made her dizzy with delight.

“But youaregonna get to come, Mabel,” he said, sliding his hands under her belly, pulling her in close to him. “Just as soon as you’ve repaid your debt.”

“And how do I do that?” Mabel asked.

“Like this,” said Rip through gritted teeth, then she felt him thrust into her harder than ever, his cock swelling and spewing its seed deep inside her back passage.

Finally, she thought.We’re even.

CHAPTER 11

Rip drew the sponge across her back, watching her smooth skin glisten with bubbles.

“I can’t believe someone as gruff and manly as you has bubble bath,” Mabel giggled.

Rip smiled. “I’m not a total monster.” He paused. “Although you’re right. Idon’ttechnically have bubble bath. I have military-issue soap, which I grated into a dish along with some egg white and honey. You learn all sorts of things when you’re in the Marines.”

Mabel laughed again. “Well, that’s even funnier. The thought of all those big, burly military men grating their soap and making bubble bath.” She sighed. “It feels wonderful anyway. Can’t remember the last time I had a bath.”

Rip stopped rubbing her back. “You don’t bathe?”

“I wash in the lake or river,” said Mabel. “Nature’s bath. Never seems to get you quite as clean or relaxed as a bubble bath, though.”

Rip shook his head. “You’re one of a kind, Mabel. So tough and plucky. But, you know, you deserve a little luxury too.”

Mabel whipped her head around, scowling. “You think I’m trying to punish myself by living the way I do?”

Oh, shit. Rip hadn’t meant any offense. He just worried about Mabel. It was his job to worry now that he was her Daddy. “Sweetheart, I just see you pushing yourself every day in all sorts of ways. And that’s part of what makes you amazing. But sometimes, I hope you know it’s alright to stop and take a breath. Recharge your batteries, be good to yourself.”

A wicked smile spread across Mabel’s face. “Is that why you punished me for touching myself, Daddy?”

“I only punished you for touching yourself without my permission, Little Girl. From now on, your pussy belongs to me. You don’t get to touch it without asking me first. And you definitely don’t get to come without my permission.”

Mabel bit her lip, fluttering her eyelashes. “How about you get in the bath with me, Daddy? I seem to remember we’re even now. Which means I’ve earned an orgasm, don’t you think?”

Rip tutted. “Naughty girl. You’ve just been through something very intense with me today. You need some aftercare. This is the whole stop-and-breathe thing I was talking about.”

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