Daddy's Rapture (Daddy 3)
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“When we get you used to having me in your ass, I’ll take it hard and fast.”
“Will it hurt me?”
“Nothing I ever do will ever hurt you, and if it does, I want you to say stop, and we’ll stop and talk about it. The punishments will be uncomfortable, but in no way will it harm you.”
She relaxed. “Do women like having their bottom taken?”
“One of my friend’s women, who is a little, tries to cause trouble so he’ll take her ass the way she wants.”
“And I’m a little?”
“Yes. It’s women like you who need a man like me in your life to be happy and taken care of. I’m considered a big. It’s just a way people describe our type of relationship.”
“I want you to do anything you want to me.”
“Don’t worry, I will, and I’ll make you crave it.”
She giggled. “I can’t see myself coming to you and asking you to take my bottom.”
He grinned. “Oh, love, you have no idea.”
“Do you still want me to call you daddy?”
“Fuck, yes, more than ever.”
“Okay, then daddy, please make love to me.”
He rolled on a condom and then moved until she was tucked under him and he was between her widespread legs.
He balanced on his elbows and started to push slowly into her. “Tell me if this hurts, baby.”
“I need you,” she whined as her head tossed on the pillow, and her nails dug into his shoulders. “Please.”
“I know, baby. I’ll take care of you. I just don’t want to hurt you.” He continued to steadily push forward into her tight cunt until he bottomed out, making them groan.
Kaleb rested his forehead against hers and sucked air into his lungs until he got some restraint back and gave her time to get used to his cock, stretching her cunt. He hadn’t felt this out of control since he was a teenager.
“Easy, love. Let me be gentle with you. Can you lay still for a moment?”
“Kaleb,” she cried out.
“I know, baby. I’ll make you feel better, but you have to be a good girl and do what daddy says.”
She relaxed under him.
“Good girl. I’m going to start off slow, so just hang on to me.”
She nodded.
He started pumping in and out of her at a slow pace that began to build within moments, becoming more forceful. Right away, he could feel her tighten on him.
“That a girl. Come for me.”
Her grip on him tightened, and her body started to shake. “It’s too much,” she cried out.
“No, baby, it’s not. Come for me. I’ll hold on to you, so you don’t have to be afraid.”
He gritted his teeth. She was out of control, and he could feel an orgasm push her higher until it broke and threw her over.