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He must have decided that I was wavering for far too long because he turned his head and immediately chastised my nipples with his teeth. This time, he bit longer and harder and I was frantic for him to let go by the time he pulled away.

My nipples were too sore to withstand another bite.

He repeated the question, and I knew that he was going to continue biting my nipples until I gave him the answer he sought. He could do this all night, but I couldn’t. If he punished my nipples with his mouth for much longer, I just might cry and then he’d make me answer anyway.

“Yes…yes…”

It came out as more of a breathy moan than anything else.

“How do you need to be punished?”

His gaze held mine and I squirmed a little beneath him. His body was pressing against mine now, setting every single nerve in my body ablaze. His cock was rock hard against my hip, and I trembled, imagining it sinking deep inside me. I wanted nothing more than for him to cast aside this notion that I was his ward or a little girl and fully accept that I was a woman with needs.

I decided to be brave.

“With… with your cock…Daddy,” I whispered, hesitating with each syllable as I tried to force it out.

He sucked in a breath at the very last word, and I waited, terrified that maybe he wouldn’t like it or decide that this had gone too far already, and he’d send me away. Would he think I was a freak that needed to be committed? Maybe he’d assume that I was just a whore after everything was said and done. Wrapped up in my fear and insecurities, I had a hard time until he cleared his throat and said something at long last.

“It will be apunishmentfucking, baby girl. Daddy won’t be gentle with you, at least not for very long.”

His warning rumbled through me, and he growled softly, setting my soul on fire the instant it passed through my ears. He didn’t think I was crazy after all. If anything, he was even more turned on than he had been before and so was I, to be honest.

I shivered, caught up in the anticipation of the very thing I had been yearning for since I’d woken up alone in my bed. He let go of my wrists and slid his fingers beneath the hem of my panties. He knelt and pulled them down slowly. I shivered as he bared me, watching as he stared directly at my soaked pussy. I’d just shaved this morning so I knew he would see everything, including the arousal stringing between my thighs. I didn’t have to see it to know that it was there. I could feel it.

I was so hot I could hardly stand it.

Tenderly, he guided my feet out of my underwear, tossing it aside without taking his eyes off me. He shrugged his blazer off and laid it across the arm of the couch. In no hurry at all, he unbuckled his belt, untucked his shirt, and freed his cock.

Fuck. It was even bigger than I imagined.

This was the type of cock that would hurt with every fucking no matter how turned on you were. Seeing it throbbingly erect for me made me feel powerful and I gazed back at him through hooded eyes, trying to contend with my arousal, fear, and anxiety all at once. His cock was thick enough to rival a beer can and that was incredibly sobering knowing it was soon going to be inside me.

The head was already beading with pre-cum and the thick ridge at the base of it seemed engorged with blood. Veins throbbed down either side of his shaft. It was a deep red in color, and I sucked in a breath.

“I’ve never…” I began, but he cut me off with a sudden kiss.

“I will take care of you, baby girl. Trust in me,” he offered, his voice full of tenderness, and I couldn’t help but believe him.

Then he lifted me up, pinned me against the wall and set me right above the tip of his cock. It brushed against my entrance, and I blushed as my arousal dripped down onto him. My legs tightened around his waist, fighting against the weightless sensation that spiraled through me at being held up in the air like this. Hesitantly, I lifted my hands and wrapped them around his neck.

“Please, Daddy,” I breathed.

Referring to him that way felt entirely too shameful, but far too arousing not to. The blue of his irises darkened every time I said it, bringing out a part of him he kept hidden from the rest of the world, but not from me.

Here, right now, he was going to show me that he held that power between us, leaving me with no question that he was in charge, and I was the one that got punished when I did something naughty just like I had been when I’d decided not to wear a bra this morning. I quaked as the pressure against my pussy increased slightly. My hand cupped the back of his head as his squeezed my ass possessively.

“You’re mine, naughty girl,” he growled.

“I’m yours, Daddy,” I answered.

My voice faltered when he thrust forward a bit. He began by working the head of his cock inside me bit by bit and once he reached my virgin barrier, he stilled.

“This next part is going to hurt, sweet girl. It will pass quickly, and then I’ll make you scream as you come for me. Now hold onto Daddy,” he coaxed, and I whimpered, but did exactly as I was bidden. My fingers dug into his shoulders as I readied myself for him to take my virginity.

“It makes Daddy very happy to know that I’m going to be your first and the last man to ever enjoy this tight virgin pussy, sweet girl.”

My pussy clenched down on his cock and he smirked knowingly.

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