“Why’s that?”
“Because I’ve got my Little Treat, my love. Forever.”
“And I’ve got my Daddy, and it’s not a costume he drags out once a year. It’s a way of life.”
“Our way of life,” I add.
“And I love it, Daddy.”
“And I love you, Little Treat.”
15
Hannah
As soon as we’re back at Henry’s house we’re all over each other. He carries me up to his bedroom where the blinds are pulled, there are candles and rose petals all over the bed.
“When did you have time to set this up?” I mumble in-between kisses.
“I called ahead. It pays to have a staff at your home.”
I unbutton his shirt as fast as I can and he’s removing my clothes in record time too.
Seconds later we’re on the bed completely exposed to one another, and my hands reach for every part of his body, grasping his muscles as my eyes rake over those same muscles, covered in tattoos that weren’t visible when he had his clothes on.
There’s mystery to this man, and I can’t wait to learn more about him every day for the rest of our lives.
“I have to warn you about something,” he begins. “I want this so damn bad I’m not sure how long I’m gonna last.”
“I have to warn you about something. I…I’ve never been with a man before.”
“Mine” he growls and brings his tip to my entrance. “I want to go slow, but it’s going to be hard.”
“Don’t go slow. Take me exactly how you want to.”
“You sure, princess?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
And in one fell swoop his hips cock back and he thrusts inside me, filling me with his thick inches.
Everything inside my body stills then some of my muscles spasm as he stays buried to the hilt. “You ok?”
“Uh huh?” I say on a second inhale, yet to exhale after he’s entered me. “I’m ready. Take me.”
Slowly he eases out and then back in. He kisses my cheek and then his lips drag along to my mouth, claiming it and a wave of love rushes through me.
He continues rocking back and forth into me until I start to get the hang of it, finally flexing my own hips in rhythm with his, the pleasure mounting.
“Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck my wet pussy.”
“Oh fuck yeah, Little Treat,” he says, and his body finds another gear and he starts slamming into me like I’m a rag doll. My hair flops every which way until it’s covered in sweat, sticking to my face as I reach for the sheets, trying to grasp them to hold me in place but he’s too big, too much, too manly.
My body flails left and right, his hands clenching my hips as he has his way with me.
“I want you to come now, little girl. Come on Daddy’s fat cock.”
“Yes Daddy!” I scream and I unload on his rod. A second later he drives into me even deeper than before and I feel a hot jet explode inside me, painting my womb as my pussy clenches down, milking him for every last bit of his seed.