Daddy's Sweet Girl (Montana Daddies 3)

He grabbed a piece of ice and placed it in his mouth then suckled on her nipple again. She half-sat with a scream. “Oh God!”

“Lie back,” he said in a low voice, pulling back until she obeyed him. “If you can’t keep still, I’m going to have to tie you down. And that will make this torture go longer.” He ran the wheel across her other nipple, then stook the hard tip into his cool mouth.

“Sorry, Sir. Sorry.”

“It’s okay, baby. You’re trying, I know.”

Another piece of ice went into his mouth. The wheel ran down her soft stomach, pouchy, huh? He remembered the derogatory word she’d used and didn’t like it one bit. So he paid particular attention to her tummy, running the wheel back and forth and chasing it with cool licks of his tongue.

Her soft cries filled the room, her hips rising and falling as though she was begging him to get to the finale. He would. But in his own time. He ran the wheel across her bare mound, then the top of each thigh. Another piece of ice in his mouth, but this one he crunched down on before he spread her lower lips and drew her clit into his mouth.

Her shocked scream drove his own need higher. He suckled on the tight bundle of nerves, flicked at it with his tongue then just pressed against it as he heard her breathing speed up. He didn’t want her to come just yet.

“Oh...oh...I need.”

“I know you do,” he told her in a rough voice. “But you’re not to come just yet.” He picked up the lube and the butt plug. First, he spread the lube over the small plug that had a tapered end. Then he put a generous dab on his finger.

“I want you to raise your legs to your chest and then hold them there, understand?”

She took in a breath, but didn’t say a word as she did as he ordered.

“What a good girl you are,” he praised her. “A very good girl to obey Sir like you are. I’m going to reward you very soon. But first, I’m going to play a bit with your ass.”

He spread her ass cheeks, studying her puckered entrance. She gasped out a cry. “Sir, no!”

“Oh, you have that wrong. It’s Sir, yes please.”

“I can’t. I don’t...” She shook her head back and forth.

“Who is in charge?” he demanded.

“You are.”

“Are you using your safe word?”

“No.”

“Then you don’t get a say, do you?”

“Oh jeez,” she muttered.

He decided to put her out of her misery. She was building this up to something in her head and he thought she would be surprised when she discovered that it wasn’t scary or awful. He placed his finger against her back entrance.

“Relax,” he told her.

“Easy for you to say.”

He gave her two sharp smacks on the ass. “Watch your tone.”

“Sorry, Sir,” she said hastily.

“That’s better.” He started to press his finger into her hole. She resisted at first, until he rubbed her clit with the thumb of his free hand. Back and forth. Up and down, he moved his thumb as he pressed his finger deep inside her ass.

“Oh. Oh.”

“Feels good, doesn’t it? Don’t you feel silly now?” He finger fucked her ass while tapping at her clit lightly. Her pussy was slick with her desire and his cock throbbed relentlessly. All he could imagine was his cock in her ass, impaling her. Owning her.

Not yet. Prepare her first.