Daddy Dearest

“Daddy fucking please,” she begged. “Fucking drink me dry, Daddy, please, drink it up. Keep going, don’t stop… Daddy!”

My mouth was firmly latched onto her pussy and I couldn’t have stopped even if I’d wanted to. I fucking emptied her of everything, until she was nothing but a husk and her legs wouldn’t hold her up anymore. She cried out as I gathered her in my arms, and her eyes fluttered closed as I carried her upstairs, so fucking gentle with her used-up body, such a good Daddy after I’d been an absolute monster to her. Somehow it didn’t matter I hadn’t gotten my release, because she was going to suck my cock dry soon. All that mattered was getting her into bed, and taking care of my sweet baby girl.

Something gnawed at my mind but I couldn’t explain it.

“Take me to my room, Daddy,” she begged half-deliriously. “My room, please, I need to lie down, Daddy please.”

I opened the door to her room with her elbow and set her down on the bed. She opened those pretty eyes and they took one look at the pink princess room filled with plushies, and she sighed deeply.

“Not this room, Daddy,” she said sleepily. “My room, not Kendall’s.”

I stared at her, my heart threatening to jump straight through my chest. She realized her mistake the second I did and she sat up, her eyes fearful as she faced me.

“What the fuck did you just say?” I groaned at her.

She blushed and looked away guiltily.

It was the only answer I needed.17AmandaMy mind was whirring, the cogs turning faster than ever as he stared at me.

And then I grinned at him, a big, wide smile from ear to ear. And I giggled out loud.

I fucking did it. I made him think I was Kendall, and he’d fucked me. And my pussy still ached from dripping into his mouth, still hurt from wanting to be stretched even further.

“What is it, Daddy?” I asked him innocently. “Are you mad at me? Admit it, you knew I was me from the second you saw me in here. You were just looking for a fucking excuse. Something to make what you’ve done okay.”

“Shut the fuck up,” he growled at me. “You nasty little bitch.”

He ran a hand through his gray hair, and I could see the worry in his eyes. I could almost feel guilty but not quite, I was too proud of what I’d accomplished. Instead, I lounged on the bed, my legs parting and my fingers wandering between my legs, toying with the swollen lips of my pussy, trying to tempt him to do more awful, terrible things to me.

“Come on, Levi,” I purred. “I know you want more of this… I know you want more of me. You knew it was me, didn’t you? You knew it the second you fucking tasted me.”

He was on me in a blink, his hand wrapping around my throat, and it was absolute bliss. My eyes closed and opened, lashes fluttering in expectation, needing him to do so many more perverted things. God, I wanted him to. I’d fucked around a little, I’d had some guys my age – but never, ever anyone like Levi.

Someone with experience, with the need to fucking corrupt me.

A real man, not a boy. A man who wasn’t afraid of breaking me.

I would let him do anything he wanted, anything in the world.

“Admit you knew it was me,” I taunted him. “Just tell me you knew…”

“Fuck, Mandy,” he groaned, rubbing his eyes wearily. “How could you do this? To me, to your sister.”

“I always get what I want,” I told him simply.

“You’re a spoiled fucking brat,” he said, the angry expression back in his eyes when they locked on me, shining with anger I couldn’t wait for him to give into. “And you’re going to pay for what you’ve done here.”

I stretched out on the bed comfortably, like a cat, with his eyes on mine.

“What are you going to do, Daddy?” I asked him innocently.

He choked me roughly, taking every last bit of breath out of my lungs and reveling in my face growing paler, in my desperate little breaths that did nothing but made me panic more.

“I’m going to fucking punish you,” he told me calmly, his thumb gently caressing my cheek as he made me lose my breath. “I’m going to make sure you regret this, princess.”

I felt my eyes rolling back as he squeezed it all out of me, holding me so tightly. I felt myself losing consciousness, but I fought against the darkness as long as I could. And then, almost blissfully, the darkness washed over me and I felt my whole body go limp as it pulled me under. I almost hoped he’d hurt me permanently so he’d have more to pay for. And then all thoughts went out the window and I fely myself going.