Page 47 of Yes Daddy


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“Mm-hmm.” Peach’s hand traveled up between her thighs, her fingers hovering just an inch below her soaking pussy. “Would it be okay if I touched myself? While you put your thing in my bottom, Daddy?”

Isaac looked down at his “thing”, so hard and hungry he could hardly speak. Then he looked back ather. Her everything. “Daddy wants to be the one to touch you,” he said, climbing onto the bunk behind her. He released his cock fully from his pants, and held it against one of her butt cheeks, feeling her warmth.

His heart was racing. Here he was, in bed with his new wife. Their private parts legally belonging to one another. His cock and her cunt, naked and almost touching. Feeling the heat rising off one another. Ready to seal the deal.

His fingers stroked her soft tummy, then played with her clit for a moment. Then, he slid his middle finger deep into her hole, wet and tight and exactly as he wanted it to feel. He took his finger out of her again, bringing it to his mouth and sucking it, tasting her.

“I want…” he groaned, his cock rubbing against her buttock. “I want to fuck you…”

“But we can’t, Daddy,” said Peach, sticking her ass out and upward so that her moist slit was stroking the base of his dick. “You said it would make things too complicated.”

He moved his hips back and forth, massaging his cock up and down her wet opening. “Maybe complicated isn’t so bad,” he told her. “Maybe complicated is worth it.”

He could feel Peach shuddering beneath him now and he made an executive decision. Screw it. It was only legal fees and a little extra paperwork. The hassle was worth it if he got to claim her. His sweet Little wifey. Mrs. Peach Righton. His plump, tasty, juicy darling. He pushed down on the base of her spine, pressing her tummy against the mattress. Then, he flipped her over.

“If I’m going to do it, then I’m going to make sure that it’smewho’s doing all the doing,” he said. “This is my fault, and mine only. Understood?”

Peach nodded, placing her arms above her head as he was showing her.

He pinned down her arms with one hand and pressed his thighs down hard on hers. She was completely at his mercy. Other than her safeword, she had no escape from this.

“Daddy’s going to make you his wife properly now,” he said, looking her square in the eye.

“Okay, Daddy,” she whispered, her hips squirming in anticipation.

With his free hand, he grabbed hold of his cock, which was in such a heightened state of arousal that he had to remind himself not to come instantly, then he guided it carefully down to her pussy. Slipping around slightly in her slick juices, he forced his dick to her entrance, and slowly, wetly, he squeezed into her.

Her pussy tightened around him, and then relaxed.

“Good girl,” he said. “Remember to keep breathing.”

Still pinning her down so hard he wondered if he’d leave marks on her wrists, he began to fuck her now. Long, deep thrusts, making sure that his cock went into the very depths of her. His balls pushed up against her ample ass cheeks as he slid into her center. With each new thrust, he watched her breasts jiggle. He sucked her hard nipples, loving how they shone with his spit.

As for her pussy… it felt divine. It felt like he belonged in it. It felt like it was her wedding gift to him. A gift that he wanted to keep taking and taking,for as long as they both shall live…

He knew how wrong this was. He knew she didn’t want to be with him forever. And yet he couldn’t help it. He was completely addicted her. When he was with her, he was her Daddy. It couldn’t be any other way. And the thought of her ever fucking anyone else drove him wild with jealousy. He had to claim her, right now, to let her know that she was his.

His fingers sought out her clit, determined to make her climax just as strong as his. He could feel how close he was, and he needed to bring her to the edge with him. To make her take that leap off the cliff edge with him. A leap into the unknown. A leap into pleasure like they’d never felt before.

Her legs trembled beneath his. Her spine arched and her eyes rolled back. She was close too. He needed to bring her closer. He bent down, kissing her full on the lips, his tongue dancing with hers, guiding her toward happy oblivion. She moaned and groaned, and he moaned with her. They were one at last, moving together like there was no way to tell where one of them ended and the other began. And it was in that moment, the moment where he was her and she was him, that he brought them both to climax. Loud, earth-shattering, and so fucking intense he thought they both might just explode.

As his cock spurted out endless gouts of hot cum deep inside her, he felt her pussy throb and spasm around him. He pushed his dick all the way in and held it there for as long as possible, wanting to bathe in their fuck fluids for as long as possible.

Fuck fluids.

A phrase like that should have been vulgar or disgusting. With her, it was pure heaven. With her, he felt dirtier andDaddierthan ever before.

Breathing heavily, sweat pricking her skin, she looked up at him. “Daddy,” she panted, fluttering her eyelashes. “That felt magical.”

He bent down and kissed her tenderly, stroking her hair, moving his spent cock inside her just enough to elicit a final few throbs from her pussy.

“It’s not over until you want it to be, darling,” he whispered in her ear.

Even as he said those words, he knew the weight of them. Knew that he was promising that he was hers for as long as she liked.

“I need to give you something now, though,” he told her, finally peeling himself away from her, trying not to look at her voluptuous figure, peeping out of that lingerie, for fear that he’d grow hard and have to take her again before she was ready.

“You already gave me so much,” she giggled, keeping her legs parted wide, the cum spilling out of her a touch already, dribbling down onto the freshly-made bed.

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