Daddy's Little Darling (Montana Daddies 2)

“Well, you’re just full of surprises, aren’t you? And it’s going to be fun introducing you to some of my toys. This egg slips up inside your passage. Let me show you.” He ran it down her folds, it was cool and she shivered at the sensation of it against her hot folds. “You’re so wet. Poor baby, you need to come, don’t you?”

She was slightly shocked by just how turned on she was considering he hadn’t even touc

hed her clit yet. But then he parted her lips and started to press the egg deep inside her. It didn’t do anything. What was the point?

She stared up at him in confusion and he smiled then pulled something else out of his pocket. He pressed something on the bit he held. Suddenly the egg started to vibrate.

“Ohh,” she said, staring at him with wide eyes.

“This is the remote which means that Daddy controls the vibrations,” he told her in a deep voice. “Even better is that it’s waterproof so you can wear it in your bath. Now, let’s check your temperature.” He turned the vibrator off and she whimpered at the loss.

“Easy, little one.” He slid the thermometer out and glanced at it. “Your temperature is good.”

She started to lower her legs then froze as he frowned. “Did I say you could move?”

“No, Daddy.” She quickly moved back into position. He gave her a couple of sharp smacks to her ass. They stung, but the pain soon morphed into a heat that filled her body, centering around her clit.

“Good girl,” he praised her. She didn’t think she’d ever get tired of hearing those two words. “You can lower your legs now.”

She placed her legs flat on the bed as he leaned in and kissed her, his mouth warm against hers. He dipped his tongue between her lips, playing with her. When he pulled back, she let out a whimper of protest, not wanting to lose contact.

“Easy, baby. Daddy will take care of you.” He ran his hand down her body as he bit then licked his way down her neck. He reached her breast and took her nipple between his finger and thumb, pinching it lightly.

“Daddy!” The egg started to buzz and she groaned. Then he surrounded her hard nipple with his mouth, sucking on it lightly.

The egg died off and she whimpered. He lifted her, moving her into the middle of the bed then lay on his side beside her. Grabbing the leg closest to him, he placed it over his thigh, opening her to his touch.

Then the egg went on again. She moaned in delight, her eyes closing as he ran his hand down her stomach, cupping her mound.

“So hot. So ready for me, aren’t you, baby girl?” He circled her clit with his finger and she arched up with a cry of pleasure. “No, don’t close your eyes. I want them open and on me.”

She was on fire. It wasn’t going to take much to push her over the edge. She was so ready.

He laid a sharp smack to her pussy which made her scream. It was so unexpected, the pain so intense and mixed with a dose of pleasure she couldn’t deny.

“Eyes on me, baby girl. And no coming without my permission.”

“Daddy, no,” she moaned. “I need to come.” But she immediately opened her eyes and stared up at him. His face was filled with need and hunger.

“If you come without permission then I’m going to have to punish you.”

“Daddy! That’s so unfair.”

“That’s the rules, princess.”

She’d never felt need like this. The egg continued to buzz inside her, adding to her pleasure as his finger circled her clit then tapped it. Her legs trembled; her heart raced.

She really needed to come.

“Daddy, please.”

“Not yet.”

“You’re being so mean!”

“Nope. This is very far from mean. I can show you what mean is if you’d like.”

“No, no, that’s not necessary,” she said quickly.