“It doesn’t matter how far you run, little girl. Your pussy wants to be right here with Daddy.” He pulls out of me, bringing a single wet fingertip to my clit. “Feel how stiff and swollen your clit is?”
The gentle circular stroke of his finger is so sweet and loving compared to the aggressive spanking he doled out. An upswell of emotion hits me, triggering a stream of silent tears. I push back against Austin’s finger, needing more pressure, more contact, more Daddy...
“You're already shaking, baby.” He caresses my lower back. “You know why you’re so close? It's because your pussy knows who owns her. She knows Daddy’s the only one who can make her feel this good.”
“You always make me feel good, Daddy.”
Pleasure builds in the space between my hips. I just need a few more seconds...
Austin pulls his hand away. I whimper, arching my back in a plea for him not to stop. He snickers.
“Did you really think I was gonna let you come so soon after you tried to take this pussy away from me?” He tows me upright, pressing my back to his broad chest. “You don't come until Imakeyou come, baby girl.”
I sob quietly, my body shuddering as I mourn the loss of his touch. His teeth graze my neck as he bunches my shirt above my breasts. He pinches my nipples, and I feel the resulting pull all the way down in my clit. I pound my fists weakly against his thighs in frustration.
He laughs into my ear. “Are you frustrated, baby girl? Did Daddy take your orgasm away? It’s only fair, since that’s exactly what you tried to do to him.”
“I’m sorry,” I whine. “I’m so sorry, Daddy.”
“You know, I think you are sorry.” He cups my mound in his big, warm palm, and that slight bit of pressure is enough to make me shudder. “Even your pussy’s crying.”
It’s true. I don’t think I’ve never been this wet, or this desperate for Austin's cock to fill me. I feel him through his pants, hard and demanding against my ass.
“Promise Daddy you’ll never try to run away again, and I might let you come.”
I shake my head. “I promise I won’t leave, Daddy. I’ll stay right here with you, forever and ever.”
Austin squeezes my mound, setting off fireworks behind my eyelids. It’s not quite an orgasm, but it’s close. Soveryclose. He grinds his erection into the tender flesh of my ass, as his hands glide up my sides.
Once again, he positions me on all fours. I hear fabric shift before I feel the head of his cock at my folds.
“That’s right, baby. Daddy’s house is your home now. And you’re never leaving again.”
He fills my pussy in a single fierce thrust. My inner muscles spasm. I cling to the grass as my body stretches, working to accommodate his girth.
“You are mine, little girl.” He draws back slowly and then thrusts hard. “All fucking mine.”
All I can do is moan as he fucks me, his hands controlling my hips. My breasts sway, brushing my nipples over the grass. The only thing I need is the lightest wisp of pressure on my clit.
“Do you want to come, baby? Are you gonna be a good girl and come on Daddy’s cock?”
“I want to so bad.”
He fucks me harder.
“Tell me what you need.”
“M-my clit,” I say. “Please touch my clit.”
He reaches around to stroke my clit with his fingers. Within seconds, I’m climbing again. Reaching, cresting, soaring...
I moan as my orgasm shudders through me.
“Fuck...” Austin thrusts deep and then goes still. I don’t think I’ve ever heard him groan so fiercely.
“Milk Daddy’s cock just like that,” he rasps. “Get it all out.”
He throbs inside me. His fingers haven’t stopped moving on my clit, drawing out my climax as well as his own, until I can’t hold myself up anymore.