Daddy's Rapture (Daddy 3)

“Baby, I’m trying to find the words to get through to you that I want you just the way you are.”

“But I see the way you look at me sometimes,” she complained.

A frown of confusion pinched his brows together. “How?”

“Like you’re disgusted with me. I know I whine too much. You don’t like it when I beg, and I’m always crawling into your lap even when you’re busy.”

Kaleb smoothed her hair away from her face and smiled gently. “Never have I ever been disgusted by anything you’ve done. I think you’re perfect for me, and I’d be upset if you changed.”

Aleena sniffed. “How about when you use your gruff voice with me?”

“That isn’t because of you, baby. I’m an impatient bastard. I’ve always been like that. I’m trying to mellow, but it will take me a while. Having you in my life has helped more than I can tell you. In the future, can you come to see me if you have any concerns before they build into something like tonight?”

“I’ll try, daddy.”

Kaleb gripped a chunk of her hair on the back of her head and pulled it back. “How about this? If you don’t, your daddy will punish you so you’ll feel it for days.”

“You’ll spank me?”

“No, baby, I’ll fuck your tight ass and make it burn.”

Aleena bit her lip and looked down. “But I like it when you…”

“Fuck your ass?”

“Yes,” she whispered.

He flipped her over on her stomach and grinned when she screeched.

Aleena looked over her shoulder. “Daddy?”

“I need to make sure you’re not drunk before I fuck you.”

She shook her head. “I’m not, I’m just a little tipsy.”

“Good. Now I’m going to give you what you’re asking for but a taste of what I threatened.”

“You’re going to poke my bottom?” she asked and giggled.

Kaleb ran his hand down her smooth back, delved in between her ass cheeks, and pressed on her asshole with one finger. “Yes, baby, daddy is going to poke you right here,” he murmured against her shoulder before pressing a kiss on her soft skin and slid his finger inside her.

“Daddy, that stings,” she complained.

“I know. I didn’t use any lube, so I’m going in dry.”

Aleena wiggled her ass, trying to move away from him only to have him pull out and push two fingers into her.

“Settle down, or I’ll fuck you without lube.”

Aleena instantly froze. She tried to relax her bottom as he finger fucked her for a minute.

Kaleb pulled his fingers out and reached over her, then pulled open the nightstand drawer and drew out a tube. He sat up next to Aleena’s hip, separated her butt cheeks, and squeezed a large dollop of gel into her anus. Then he tossed the tube away. He grabbed a pillow, lifted her hips, and shoved it under her stomach, raising her at an angle that made penetrating her ass easier.

“You’re going to take your daddy up your bottom, aren’t you?”

Aleena clutched at the sheet with both hands and laid her cheek down, giving herself over to him. “Yes, daddy.”

Kaleb pulled on a condom, threw one of his legs over her hips, and used his knees to press hers together. “Don’t spread your legs. I want you to be tight.”