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I bite my bottom lip considering the next step for her. I love the way she’s throwing herself into this so wholeheartedly. Sliding off the bed I go to a bedstand drawer and take something out. I bought this last night just for her not anticipating this moment. I’d hoped to use it eventually on her, not quite this soon but I’m not one to second guess an opportunity. I tear it open and go into the adjoining bathroom, opening a drawer and take a small bottle out. Taking both back to the bed I lay them down, “roll over onto your stomach.”
She eyes me and does what I say anyway. I know she’s trying to find out what I have but I’m hiding it behind me. She’s not ready for it yet. She finishes her roll and I tell her, “spread your cheeks.”
She gasps and starts to go onto her back again, I place a hand on the small of her back stopping her and slap a cheek. “Do what I say. I’ll do it anyway.”
Katrina looks over her shoulder at me, apprehension in her face and eyes now. Not sure about what I mean. I slap her other cheek harder and a red handprint blooms. I like that and I slap the other even harder and that cheek matches the other. She opens her mouth to yell at me but when I reach down and rub her clit, that yell turns to a moan.
“Face forward.” I order, putting every bit of power I have into my tone. I want her to like this, I want in that ass more than anything, I’ll have to take it slow and get her ready first.
Her head snaps forward, and I open the bottle, pulling her cheeks apart, squirting the gel on her asshole. She starts to turn around and put her hands behind her back to protect herself, I grab her hands in one hand, reaching down to grab my pants. I tug my belt through the loops, off and wrap them around her wrists, “you can say no at any time. You’re safe word is red.”
“Safe word? I need a safe word?”
“If you want me to stop at any time and I’m too into it. It’s just for you to feel safe. That’s it.” I coo at her. I don’t want to do anything to hurt her, sometimes I get too into the punishments.
“Okay. Red.”
I pull her thick, blond locks away from her neck and kiss the area right under her ear, licking and bite the spot, marking her. I’m going to leave bites all over her, being sure everyone will be able to see them. Know she’s mine. Owned by me. I’m going to play with her.
She moans again and I squirt more lube. I thrust my finger into her, wiggling it around and her gasp turns into a half moan, as if she’s unsure whether she should like it or not. She moves her ass slightly in my direction and I put two fingers in her, wiggling and widening them to spread her wider for the butt plug. Getting her ready for it will take a little bit since she’s a virgin there and the thought of me being her first makes my cock harder and I grit my teeth. I bought the smallest size for right now. After tomorrow I’ll go in and buy a bigger size. It’s going to kill me to wait but I have to. I don’t want to hurt her, well unless she likes it.
I grab the plug in my free hand and pull my fingers out of her ass and squirt lube all over the end that’s going in. I place it at her entrance and push slightly and she tightens. She cries out, “no. No. Red. Red.”
“Not yet, babygirl. This won’t hurt for long and you’ll learn to like it. Don’t tighten up. It’s going in no matter what. Let me in.” I push the plug in more and she tries to wiggle away and I smack her ass and push more at the same time. She moans at the smack and I feel her ass open and push the plug in the rest of the way. It’s so pretty. Red with little sparkly diamonds and rubies on the handle. Worth a fortune just like her.
“You’re such a good girl. Turn over and come and kiss daddy.” That word just came out. I’ve never had a daddy kink before. Never had any of my partners call me daddy before. She brings this over me, her sweetness. The innocence that hangs over her.
She does as I say, her eyes wet with tears she hasn’t let fall. She sniffs and I pull her into my lap, my cock pressing between us. Her little hand reaches between us and grasps it, pulling on it and it’s my turn to groan. She leans back slightly and takes my balls in her other hand, rolling and massaging them gently. I can’t take much more. “Baby, I need to fuck you more than anything right now. Tell me I can.” I have to beg, I have to be inside her. Now.
She scoots off my lap and lays on her back, legs spread. “Fuck me, Daddy. Please fuck me.”
That’s all the permission I need and I fall on her like the ravening beast I feel like. I drop my mouth onto her, thrusting my tongue into hers, the same moment I thrust into her pussy. I should have given her more time. Taken her slower, I didn’t have the restraint. She’s so tight. She cries out into my mouth, the pain momentary. I still once I’m inside her letting her get used to my size. I think to myself, I’m sorry my love. I can’t hold on anymore.
I turn over onto my stomach, my hand searching next to me but it’s empty. I turn my head to that side and it’s definitely empty. There’s no warm spot so he’s been gone a while. Last night was the most amazing night of my life. If I could have sex like that every night I can die a happy, fulfilled woman.
The sex. I can’t even describe it. He was so careful and concerned for me and yet so commanding. The way he took control and that butt plug is still in. I’d like to find out when I can take it out but I’m afraid to ask. A smile tickles at the edges of my mouth and I bite my bottom lip, maybe if I do he’ll spank me again. I can’t believe I liked everything we did last night. What he did to me. I need to sneak to my room and get ready for the day. I know Auntie Angelina will need my help today. I did call my mother last night and she had made plans already so it’ll just be the three of us.
An hour later I’m downstairs and stand in the kitchen doorway watching Auntie running around and ordering Griff as he helps her. It smells like turkey in here already. I wonder what time she got up to have this bird cooking so far already. What time does she plan on us eating? Early I assume. She gazes up from the bowl she’s stirring, and she thrusts it toward me. “Here. You stir.”
I take the bowl from her hands and try to remember how she was stirring whatever is in this. “Am I doing it right?”
Her head is now stuck in the refrigerator and she gives me a quick glance at what I’m doing and nods her head.
“What is this?”
“Whipped cream. Stir faster. It needs to be whipped up to peaks. I need the mixer so some has to be done by hand.” She piles items on the counter and takes out her pasta maker.
I glance quickly at Griff and he gives me a wink, getting back to his work before his mother notices and yells at him.
A few hours later-not sure how many-we’re done and setting the table. That was exhausting. I’m nowhere as good a cook as she is and I like to think I’m at least an okay cook. I do at home sometimes. When I can. I have a lot delivered though.
“Let’s all hurry and get ready. It’s almost ready.” Auntie Angelina runs her words out fast. “I have the wine chilling in the fridge.”
A cell phone rings and Griff reaches into the front pocket of his jeans. I’ve never seen him wear them before. He pulls it out and looks to see who’s calling. “I need to get this.”
“Hey, cousin. What’s up?” I was sure Leo would be having dinner with his brothers by now. Maybe not. Still early, it’s only two.
“You’re not going to believe this, Griff. We know where he is and have proof. Idiot must think he’s safe because daddy is a senator. He’s raped another woman. Late last week, in Arizona. He’s back in town for the holiday and senator daddy is too. We can get him tomorrow.” I’m nodding as he’s talking, wanting to get payment done for Katrina. I’ll tell her after the fact and hope she can find healing from it.
