Daddy's Little Assistant (Daddy 9)
She wiggled, which made him chuckle.
“All right, keep your legs together. I want it to be especially tight.”
“It will burn,” she complained.
“Maybe just a little, but you deserve it for making me run after you.”
She scowled over her shoulder at him. “That’s not nice.”
Eli smirked as he rolled on the condom and squirted lube all over it. He knelt down over her legs, keeping them together with his thighs, and pushed a finger into her.
“Ahhhh,” she cried out. God, would she ever get used to the feeling of submission she felt when he took her ass, or stop craving it so much?
“You’ll take it. Now relax. You’ve done this before.”
She tried her best, but she tensed up again when he pushed two in.
“Let’s get you stretched out a bit.”
Kinley felt herself go deeper into a stupor as ecstasy took over her body and reasoning. “Please.”
“I know, baby. Give me a second to wipe off my hands.”
She gripped the bedspread underneath her when Eli spread her cheeks apart and pushed into her.
He sighed once he’d bottomed out inside her ass. Then he lay flat over her, with his legs on either side of hers but supported his weight on his elbows.
“Fuck, baby. I’ll never get enough of this body.”
“Please, Daddy.”
“You want me to make you fly?”
“Oh, God, yes.”
He pumped into her, starting slowly and then with more force until he pounded her ass.
“Yes, yes, please. More.”
“I want you to fly, baby.”
She felt the pressure tear through her, making her scream and push back against him.
“That’s it.”
A guttural groan mixed with her cries of release, filled the room.
He rested on his elbows after he’d spurted out his load.
After a long moment, he sighed. “Easy, baby.”
She whimpered when he pulled out of her. She felt her butt cheeks separated as he inspected her.
“You look good.” He pressed a kiss to her shoulder. “Stay there. I’ll clean up and be back.”
She didn’t know if she could have moved if she needed to. Her limbs were too heavy to lift.
She felt herself being lifted and then tucked under the covers. Only when she felt Eli curled around her back was she able to drift off.
The last thing she heard was Eli murmuring to her that she was his. Oh, yeah, she was, but he was also hers, and she couldn’t have picked anyone better.