Daddy's Little Obsession (Daddy 6)
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He squeezed the lube into her. He was filling her with most of the bottle. The last thing he wanted was to hurt her in any way. He knew she craved his touches in her ass, but so far, he’d only used his fingers. His cock was a lot bigger.
“Let’s get you propped up,” he said as he reached for a pillow. He shoved it under her hips.
He spread her legs and made a space for his body. “Now, at any time, if it gets to be too much, tell me to stop, and we’ll wait. If you absolutely hate it, I’ll pull out.”
She nodded.
He lined up his cock to her tight little hole and started to press in. “That a girl, you’re doing so well. Just a bit more, and we’re through the hard part.”
He gritted his teeth as he pushed through the ring of muscle and then stopped to let her get used to it.
She gasped and stiffened.
“No, don’t do that. I need you to relax. Can you do that for daddy?”
“Yes,” she murmured into the mattress.
“How are you doing?”
“I’m okay.”
He exhaled when she relaxed into the mattress. “Good girl.”
Travis pushed in a bit and pulled out. He did this several times until he bottomed out inside her ass.
“Look at that, baby. You took my whole cock.”
“I did?” she asked excitedly.
He chuckled. “Now comes the fun part.” He started fucking her steadily but slowly, letting her get used to his invasion.
“Can you go faster, daddy?”
“Yes, baby.”
He tightened his grip on her hips and started powering into her.
Their moans got louder and mingled together.
He knew he wouldn’t last much longer and needed to take her with him. He reached under her and started manipulating her clit. “Come for me.”
She instantly tightened, and a scream tore from her throat.
He kept up his thrusts and gritted his teeth before he shouted.
The room became quiet except for the haggard breathing as they tried to calm. He pulled out of her and she moaned.
He pressed a kiss to her shoulder. “I’m sorry, sweetheart. I’ll be right back.”
He took care of the condom and washed before grabbing another cloth and towel for her. “Here we go. Keep your legs spread.”
She tried to push his hands away, which made him smile.
“I’m cleaning you whether you like it or not. If you keep fighting me, you’ll get a few smacks on your already sore ass.”
She froze, making him smirk. “Good girl.”
He dropped onto the mattress and yanked her up into his arms, making her scream as he laughed. Cuddling her against his chest, he asked, “How are you doing?”