Possessive Daddy (Yes, Daddy 8) - Page 13

Her globe is so small I can damn near fit both of her asscheeks in one hand, and that’s exactly what I need to try next, not to mention I don’t want my hand to land in the same spot twice. This isn’t about physically harming her, but it is about reminding her who’s in charge and who knows what’s best for her. Always. I would never want to do anything to actually hurt my precious little Jewel, my baby doll. But I know if I do this right some of that pleasure I promised her will be mixed with the pain. And just as much as it hurts, I want it to feel oh so good for her, just like it does for me.

Bringing my hand back again I deliver another round of discipline, my palm getting both cheeks this time with so much force that my palm stings and her midsection lurches forward.

“Uh,” she whimpers, and I know that’s enough for today. I know she sees, and more importantly feels, that this is real.

“You understand when Daddy gives rules, when Daddy dishes out orders, when Daddy lays out boundaries, you are to follow?”

“Yes,” she replies immediately.

“Yes…what?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Try again.”

A beat passes before she gives it another attempt. “Yes, Daddy.”

“Good girl,” I commend, dropping down to my knees to admire my work. Her ass is the most perfect shade of red I’ve ever seen, and as I bring my face in even closer I swear I can see my handprint. But I’m more interested in what I hear.

Her moans.

My face, which is just inches from her globes, slides down and my hands come up, spreading her open wide so in one move I can do what I’ve been dying to do…lick her straight up her center.

But before I do I just admire the stickiness coating her hole, the drip that runs from one side to the other as I pull her cheeks even wider apart, ducking down and looking up until I see that throbbing nub asking for me to take it in my mouth and show it all the pleasure it deserves.

And that’s exactly what I do, licking her from clit to her pussy hole, drinking in the juices from her fountain of youth, my tongue caressing her cream right to the back of my throat as I swallow it down like nature’s gift to humanity.

My gift, and only mine to ever taste, touch, feel, see, and smell.

The insides of her knees wobble against my ears and I grab her calves, steadying her as I go to town on that tight little pussy, trying to wedge my tongue inside but she’s just too tight, too fresh, too new, too raw.

My tongue moves back to her clit, the tip flicking her nub before I trace figure eights around it and then suck it inside my mouth, breathing hot air onto it and then flicking it around like I’m tying a Maraschino cherry into a knot, but that’s not the only thing that’s tied in knots. My stomach is full of them, growling in hunger at a taste so perfect, so new, so testosterone inducing that it demands more.

And that’s just what I give it, licking her like I’m trying to clean her folds, but I can barely keep up with her flow.

My fingertips dig into her flesh, keeping her spread as I dine on the cream from her cunt, losing any and

all civility I had as I shake my head back and forth violently, coating my nose, and eyes in her juices.

“Ahhhh!” I yell, pulling my face back before diving right back in, devouring her all over again, licking and sucking every part of her pussy in my path. My hand slides up underneath her, feeling her stomach tighten.

“Daddy, I think something is about to explode.”

“It is angel. And you’re going to love it,” I confirm into her flesh.

“It’s right there, but it won’t quite go,” she confides, her hands gripping the metal harder as she pushes her body down into my face violently, grinding her pussy on my mouth.

And I’m loving every second of it, drinking in every last drop.

I continue lapping at her juices that flow like a river, knowing what she needs but not yet ready to give it to her.

“Daddy, what’s wrong,” she whimpers.

“Nothing’s wrong, princess. It’s just that you’re learning,” I mumble into her hole as I continue trying to breach her opening with my tongue. But my oral vibrations are apparently understood as she counters immediately.

“Teach me, Daddy. Show me what I need. Take this tightness in my tummy away, this pain in my pussy.”

Hearing her say that word is all I need.

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