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I raise my brows. “That’s going to be the only cherry left in this room very soon.”
I steady a shaking breath, fighting the urge to obliterate this sweet, beautiful girl with my hands and my obsessed hard on. I enjoy the expanse of bare flesh on display for a few beats, letting the decadent fantasies play out before I trust myself to step her way, double locking the door behind me.
“How was work, Daddy?” she asks, crinkling her nose and twisting her toe into the floor.
She’s an angel sent from heaven, probably to judge me for my sins.
There are a multitude to choose from, and I’m about to commit another.
I close the space between us, the heat palpable as I approach. As soon as I’m close enough I glance my fingers over her bare shoulder, pushing her hair behind her ear and reveling in the way she shivers but does not withdraw.
“I thought you looked divine in that dress tonight, but…” I lick my lips. “You look better without it.”
I tilt back her head to look into her eyes, and brush my thumb across her cheek, taking a moment to memorize the delicate bones beneath her skin as I count a few more of her freckles. Then I pull her close, crushing my mouth to hers without giving her any out.
“How’s my little girl’s ass feeling?”
“Feels like someone warmed up a ten-inch sausage inside it. It will live to serve another day. Just hopefully, not today.”
A throaty chuckle surprises me as it climbs up my throat. “No more ass sausage today, baby. I may use you, I may make you sore, but I will always keep you safe. Your pussy is going to give me a sweet gift tonight.”
Hannah runs her fingers along the top of her tits, then twists them on the end of one of her pigtails, feigning deep thought. “You mean a gift like something that rhymes with…hairy?”
I strip off my jacket as my balls swing low in my boxers like they’re full of molten lead, my dick as hard and as thick as an oak branch. If she pouts and calls me daddy right now, I’m damn sure I’ll blow. I’m an old fuck lusting after a girl that’s about three breaths beyond jailbait, but from the look in her eyes, she’s as hot for me as I am for her, which has got to be the sixth wonder of the fucking world.
“Yeah, princess. You’re funny. But I’m about to fuck that cherry flavored smirk right off your face.”
She twirls on her toes, wiggling her butt as it spins by with only a thread of black lace in the crack of her cheeks. I’m practically tearing my shirt off, then whipping my belt from my pants as I kick my shoes off leaving me in my pants and nothing else.
“Well, if you don’t want me to be funny, what do you want me to be?” she asks, biting into her bottom lip.
Jesus. She’s a miracle.
I strip off my socks, practically falling over as my erection throws my center of gravity off, then recover as I focus on the way the translucent black fabric is giving her the cutest fucking camel toe. I see her. The real her.
“Well, little girl, let’s play pretend.” I battle my pants and briefs down over my angry swollen johnson, stepping forward naked as her eyes tell me she knows I’m about to call her cute little bluff. “I want my daughter to give me a show. You’re my favorite actress, so, I’m going to tell you how to act, and you do it.”
“Isn’t that what we’ve been doing?”
She’s tough and sharp and uses her dry humor to put people in their place, but not me. I know what my baby needs and I’m a strong enough man to give it to her.
“This is a little different. I like obedience, you should know that already. So, you do as I say. Down on all fours.” I snap at the floor in front of me, pleasure pealing inside of me as her eyes fill with confusion. “Now,” I add with another snap which breaks her momentary trance. “And lose the lollipop. Your mouth is going to be busy with something else.”
She tosses the lollipop, then lowers her supple curves down onto her knees, the straps on the backs of her thighs indenting in the flesh of her ass as the weight of her tits falls forward in the front of the black bra.
From the thrill in her brown eyes, my little spitfire likes to be ordered around just like I figured. She’s had to be tough and run her world, but deep inside, she longs for someone to take away that responsibility and that someone is me.
A heated smile decorates her crimson lips as she locks her elbows. Her shoulders shift back, chin up with her teeth in her bottom lip, waiting for my next command.
“That’s my good girl.” I step forward in a slow circle around her, admiring every angle, then reach down to stroke her hair from front to back a few times before resuming my position in front of her.
My dick stands tall, weeping at the sight as it begs to unburden itself from the painful throbbing in my nuts. But all that spunk is going directly into her womb this time.
“You like that necklace?”
“Yes.”
“Did you realize it was a collar?”
