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For someone who has never been romantically involved with anyone, she knows just how to amp up the desire coursing through my veins. This is her first time, and I try not to pounce on her, but it’s getting increasingly harder to stay still and carry a conversation.

“Maybe, maybe not. I think my little girl would love to be claimed by her daddy in all kinds of ways, no?”

“Oh, yes daddy, please fill me up with everything you’ve got.”

I’m almost blinded by lust, and I don’t look away from her face as I start undressing in front of her. I unbutton my shirt, unbuckle my belt, and let my pants fall to the floor. Her eyes widen as she zeroes in on the bulge in my underwear. Her right hand clutches the quilt, and her breathing becomes ragged.

Mimicking my movement, she takes off her dress and discards it to the side of the bed. She’s in a pair of lace underwear, but I see her taut buds pushing against the fabric. I swallow hard, forcing myself to calm down and not rush this. She deserves more than a quick tumble in the sheets.

I pause for a moment. She tilts her head to the side, perhaps wondering if she’s done something wrong.

Quite the opposite.

Suddenly, I get an idea—something that would cement this further—and it’s all because of the glimmering of that collar just a few moments earlier. I grab my belt off the floor, my skin tingling with excitement and arousal.

This has never happened before. I never used to have thoughts like this, but looking at her spread on the bed like an angel, I just want to do everything with her.

“Ass up,” I say, wrapping the belt around my fist.

She complies, giggling a bit but just as excited.

“Rest your head on the pillow, and put your hands behind your back.”

The moment she does so, I gently wrap the belt around her hands, tying them behind her back and pushing the latch down, tight enough to keep her bound but loose enough to still be comfortable.

We both know how vulnerable she is in this position, how she’s completely at my mercy. Her whole body is flush, and I hear her light, quick breaths. With her ass in the air, her pussy is within my line of sight, and I grit my teeth as I watch her damp panties. She’s ready for me.

My dick pulsed, but there’s something else I need before we let go and let our lust take control.

“Camilla.”

“Yes, daddy.”

“You know what this means, right? There’s no going back.”

“I know, and I’m ready. I need you inside.”

Well, then, fuck.

Ripping her flimsy panties, I massage her asscheeks, my thumb running down her pussy. It’s already dripping for me. I lightly rub her clit, and she squirms.

“Fuck, you’re so wet.”

Before she can say anything else, I start to devour her, my tongue sliding along her slick entrance before slipping inside of her. Her knees buckle and give way, so I sit up and slap one cheek.

“I said, ass up.”

She moans into the pillow, so I grab her hair gently and whisper in her ear, “Are you ready for me little girl?”

“Yes, daddy, yes. Take me, take me now!”

My cock springs free and juts proudly against my stomach. I tease her pussy with my head, slipping it in and out a couple of times until she’s a begging, lustful mess. I slide my member slowly and feel her barrier.

“I’m going to hurt you just this once, little girl, only because I have to.”

She nods, unable to form words. She turns her head to me, and I lean my chest against her back, one hand around her hips and another cupping one breast. I slam into her, and she cries out, digging her nails on my forearm.

“Breathe, baby, breathe.”

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