AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“It’s not healthy, the way I feel about you.” Penn had finally warned me at the end of what felt like an hour-long confession. “If you want to leave, I’d suggest you do it now.”
Because he might not let me go?The horror.
I hadn’t moved, and something seemed to shift behind Penn’s eyes. He closed the distance between us in three long strides and kissed me.
I’m not completely innocent, I’d been kissed before that, but none of them were like this. Whatever was left of my soul that wasn’t completely devoted to this man was lost. There would be no more doubt, no more wondering, no more hesitation.
Things still needed to be resolved. My father still looms over our heads like an ax waiting to fall, but at that moment, I couldn’t bring myself to care. I still don’t. Not now that I’ve slept in his arms for seven nights straight, and we’ve bothfinallystopped pretending.
“You’re thinking too much,” Penn mumbles sleepily, burying his face in my hair and pulling me tighter against his big, warm body.
I hum, unable to resist tangling my legs with his and sinking into his embrace. “Not bad thoughts.”
One of Penn’s hands slides up my ribcage to cup my breast, running his thumb over my nipple.
Just like that, I’m wet.
I’ve sucked his cock a few more times, and he eats me out every chance he gets, but I’ve been craving more and more.
I’m ready. I want this. There’s just one part of it I’m worried about, and it’s currently nestled against my ass, hard as a rock.
I hadn’t been lying when I drunkenly confessed that I’d seen him naked before, but Penn’s cock had been more of an abstract concept back then. Not a long, thick, intimidatingly large monster that has to fit inside my body. My body that’s about a full head shorter than Penn’s.
Why couldn’t I fall for somebody normal-sized?
I can’t tell him all that. It’s way too embarrassing, not to mention Pennjuststopped treating me like a child, and I’m not looking for reasons to remind him that I’m half his age. The virgin thing is embarrassing and cringe-worthy enough, especially when Penn is basically a sex god.
Oddly enough, he didn’t seem put off when I told him. He seemed…. Hungry.
At the thought, I moan, arching my back so my suddenly aching pussy is settled against Penn’s cock through our clothes. The rational, normal part of me is scared of it hurting, but the not-so-normal part doesn’t mind so much. On the contrary, something hot coils in the lowest part of my belly at the thought.
“Do you need something, little brat?” He abandons my breast for my thigh, lifting it back over his leg so I’m open for him, and his big fingers can drift down, cupping me through my damp panties.
I moan at the friction, grinding back into his hand. I’ve wanted this for so long. He feels so good against me…. My center clenches, desperate to finally be filled.
Penn chuckles, leaning down to nip at my bottom lip. “Good girl.” He grumbles, drawing a finger along my seam. “Fuck, you’re always so wet.”
“I want you to fuck me, Daddy,” I beg, reaching back to try and pull him closer. I don’t call him that often. A part of me is still embarrassed that I want to, but when he has me all worked up and needy like this, my self-consciousness goes out the window.
Penn doesn’t budge, though. He just slips his fingers beneath the waistband of my panties and through my wetness to gently circle my opening.
“Do you feel that?” He pushes the finger inside me, and I gasp, my inner walls clenching around the intrusion automatically. “You have a tiny, tight virgin cunt, and if I fuck you right now, I’ll hurt you.”
I feel myself growing wetter at his words, “I don’t care.”
The hard cock pressed against my butt twitches, and we both hiss as a second finger pushes inside me, fucking me slowly.
“Daddy-“
“Shhh.” Penn hushes me, his hand still moving beneath my panties, fucking me gently. “If you want to call me that, you have to listen to my rules, little brat. When we’re like this,” His fingers twist inside me to massage a place that makes my toes curl and more wetness spread over his hand, “you take what I give you, and you give me what I ask for. Understood?”
I nod, and he finally gives me what I want, his thumb coming down on my throbbing clit, circling it, and making my back bow off the bed as my body shudders with pleasure.
Penn keeps touching me through my orgasm until I’m a shuddering, sopping-wet mess, practically melted to the bed beneath us.
He does it before I can tense up.
Without warning, those two big fingers plunge deeper, and he scissors them inside me, stretching my inner walls to the point of pain. It stings horribly, and I gasp, squirming against him as he holds me still, murmuring praise in my ear.
