Page 29 of Taught to Obey


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I lowered my head, not wanting him to see my expression and ask why I was being grumpy all of a sudden. He’d just taken care of me. He’d given me a thorough bath and special rubs, and I was pretty sure I’d never climaxed so hard in my life. My legs were still trembling.

After he got my footie pajamas zipped up, he patted the drop-seat part. He tucked me into bed and pressed a lingering kiss to my forehead, but his hand soon delved between my thighs, and he gave my privates a firm squeeze that drew a moan from my throat.

“Are you taking any sort of birth control, sweetheart?” he asked, catching me off guard. “I have a condom, but I’d like to know.” He cleared his throat. “I promise you I’m clean. As you know, I haven’t been with anyone in years.”

“I’m clean, too,” I replied quickly. I’d gotten tested for everything after my nasty breakup with Kenny and I hadn’t been with anyone since. Not that I felt like telling Daddy those details. “But yes, I take birth control pills. As for the condoms, are they latex?”

“Yes, why?”

“I’m allergic.” I swallowed hard. “But we don’t have to use one. If I’m clean, and you’re clean, and I’m on birth control…” I let my voice trail off. The thought of feeling Daddy’s bare cock inside me left me quivering with desire.

“Are you certain?” he asked.

“Yep, I’m certain.” I also hoped this conversation was going where I thought it was.

“Do you still feel achy down here, baby girl?” he asked, pulling back to stare into my eyes.

I nodded. “Yes, Daddy. Very achy. I-I don’t think I’ll be able to fall asleep. Not without touching myself first. Do I have permission to touch my privates and make myself feel good?”

He released a quick breath, and I was pretty sure he uttered a curse word too, but I didn’t quite catch what he said. His gaze was heated with passion, and I hoped that my faux-innocent comment about wanting to touch myself would spur him into action.

“Well, we can’t have you so unsettled then, can we?” He threw the covers back and turned me on my side, making fast work of unbuttoning my drop seat. He hadn’t put panties on me, so his hand caressed my bare bottom.

My pulse quickened and heat surged to my pussy.Yes. Oh yes. Keep touching me, Daddy.

He pressed two fingers into my core. “So wet, Gemma. You just had a bath and you’re about to make another mess.”

“Maybe you should do something about it, Daddy,” I said, peering at him from over my shoulder.

He gave one of my pigtails a playful tug. “Maybe I should.”

After guiding me to sit up, he gathered the pillows and placed them in the center of the bed. He nodded at the mound, and I suddenly understood what he wanted from me. He wanted me to place myself over the pillows, stomach down with my bottom lifted high. My heart beat faster, and a fresh tremor of desire spiraled through my body, heating me all over.

Daddy wanted to claim me from behind.

He placed a finger beneath my chin, forcing my gaze to him. “Daddy wants to help make you feel good, sweetheart. Place yourself over the pillows, baby girl, and I’ll fill up your privates with my cock and pound into you from behind. Would you like that?”

All the air left my lungs in a rapid whoosh. For several long moments, I struggled to speak. Finally, I managed to say, “Yes, Daddy, I would like that very much.”

“Would you like a taste of Daddy’s cock first?” He stood and started unfastening his belt and his jeans.

Oh my God. When he withdrew his huge, erect shaft, I nearly orgasmed on the spot. Daddy was huge. In fact, he was so long and thick, I feared I might struggle to accept his massive size when he finally claimed me.

“Yes,” I breathed, almost a whisper. I parted my lips as he rounded the bed and crawled atop it, angling his cock toward my mouth.

“Get it nice and wet for me, sweetheart, and then I’ll fill you up and give you the pounding you crave. When I finally put you down for your nap, you’re going to have a sore little pussy that’s dripping with my seed, aren’t you?”

Damn. His dirty talk had me purring. I sucked in a quick breath as he pressed his shaft between my lips. Mm. The masculine scent of him washed over me, and I licked his cock up and down before hollowing my cheeks and taking him deeper. Too soon, he withdrew his length from my mouth, but I wasn’t about to complain. Because Daddy was about to take me from behind.

“You need to get on the pillows, baby girl. Right now. You don’t want another spanking, do you?”

I scrambled to obey, and once I was in position draped over the pillows, he grabbed my hips and urged my butt higher. Then he stood next to the bed as he stripped completely naked. Holy crap on a peanut butter cracker,that body. It was a working man’s body, with defined muscles and the thickest, brawniest thighs I’d ever seen. He definitely didn’t leave all the ranch work to his employees. It looked like Daddy lifted bales of hay or built log cabins for fun every day.

He climbed onto the bed and got settled behind me, and I shuddered and lifted my bottom higher. Even if he was so large that it hurt, I wanted him inside me, pounding me with deep, hard thrusts.

My breath caught in my chest as he moved my drop-seat further out of the way. He dragged the tip of his cock through my folds several times, up and down, before he started pushing inside.

Slowly. So very slowly.

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