“Ouch,” I whimper. “Daddy, that hurts me.”
“I know, baby. Sometimes you will have to suffer.” He brings my foot to his mouth and sucks my toes into the warmth. Then a flash of pain as his teeth clamp down and my body seizes at the mixture of sensations. I’m choking back the next scream when he relents, rubbing my feet tenderly now and whispering, “Just like that.”
His eyes are mad. He’s changed. A primal beast has risen, and I am becoming afraid, but it does nothing to stop the lust that is building.
“I need to cum.” Tears roll out from the corners of my eyes and, as he looks to my face, an evil smile curls his full lips at the sight.
“Don’t you dare.” As he says it, he shifts my body beneath him in a way that has his erection hitting a spot inside of me, a spot that has me writhing and biting my cheek just to hold myself back. I wonder for a split second if somehow he’s been given a manual to all the hotspots in my body because I can’t see any other way he can know me so intimately so soon. Yet he does. “Don’t you dare,” he says again with a devilish twinkle in his eyes. “When I say. How I say. For as long as I say. And all your orgasms are mine, I’ll tell you when. Got it?”
“Sorry,” I mumble. And I am. I’m surprised at how much I never want to disappoint this man. How I want to give him everything he wants from me and be his everything, the way he is to me. Even through the pain, I’ve never felt more wanted. More loved. More protected.
“Now, you want to give me what I want?” He thickens inside of me, tearing at my fresh body in this position. He rests my calves back on his shoulders and lowers his body to blanket mine, never missing a stroke.
“Yes.”
His eyes are boring into mine, and the slick slapping of our bodies is the only sound outside of my raging heartbeat booming in my ears.
Another slight shift of his body and my mouth falls open. The pressure on my clit, the way he’s stroking inside of me, it’s driving me to the brink of madness. More tears slip out of my eyes, and I’m utterly his.
“That’s my girl. Give yourself to me. And cum. Now. You are my precious lamb. Daddy’s special girl.”
I lock up, and my body lets go. I dig my fingernails into his arms and arch into each thrust as I feel his thick, warm release fill me, sending me into another round of flooding orgasm.
I shift myself, wanting to take all of him. To keep him inside of me until the end of time.
Chapter Six
Ace
“KEEP THAT PHONE ON you and keep it turned on, you got me?” I twist a lock of her hair between my fingers, bothered already that we will be apart even for a few hours. She’s sitting in the passenger seat of my truck as we drive into town.
“Got you,” she answers with that little girl voice, and I melt, but I know she needs my rules as well.
“You? Got you?” I drop the tendril of hair and reach down to pick up her hand which I placed over the zipper of my jeans with instructions to keep it there until I say otherwise. She happily complied, and of her own accord, she rubbed my hard-on through the fabric all the way to town, nearly making me destroy my pants in the process. “Try again with that answer, princess.”
When I glance over, I see her cheeks flare pink. “Got you, Daddy.”
“Good girl.” I bring the back of her hand to my lips and rest a kiss there. I release her hand, putting it back on my dick but feeling the emptiness flood over me at the loss of her touch. Reaching over, I slide my hand into the back of her neck, my thumb pressing just under her jaw where I can feel her pulse.
Her heart rate speeds as I apply pressure there and grip her neck, so she knows who’s in charge still. Under my touch, I sense her soften and melt. I hold my hand there, tight, for a long moment, the tenderness of the kiss on her hand in contrast to what I’m doing now. We both know I am in control, but she holds all the cards.
“Okay.” I steady myself and break the contact. The thought of her being away from me is already sending my obsession into overdrive. “You like Daddy’s cum dripping out of you, reminding you who you are?”
She nods on a blush and squeezes her legs together. She’s so fucking sweet and dirty at the same time. She’s my dream come true, and there are moments I still have to pause and remind myself this is real now.
She’s actually mine.
If I allowed myself, I’d have her naked and shackled back at home until the end of time. I know it’s my job to do what is best for my little girl and allowing her a life outside of me is part of that. “I will see you back home at six. Do not be late, you hear me? Or I’ll track your sweet ass and bring you back if need be. If you guys go anywhere besides the park and back to her new place, I want to know.”
She nods, and it satisfies my need. I want her to keep me informed of her every move because she chooses to and respects me, but even if she doesn’t, I will always know where she is thanks to the tracker I’ve had in her phone for years. I’d stalk and follow her as necessary all the days of our lives, but for today I am allowing her time with Michaela as I meet Valerie Carson, my accountant, and tutor as such. The timing of what happened between us last night, and the exact reasons for my appointment today, feel like divine guidance right now. I pray things go the way I hope and I can be the man my lamb deserves.
Give her the future a real man should provide, not rely on some inheritance for the rest of our lives.
I bring the truck to a stop outside Nemoy’s Coffee Shop where I’ll meet Valerie and see Michaela’s Blue Toyota parked a few spots down. She’s leaning on the passenger side, hip into the car, checking her nails. She looks up, and both the girls give each other a quick wave as I shift into park.
“Okay see yo—”
I grab Brinna’s hand before it reaches the door handle, pull it away and place it back on my cock.