Always Be His Baby

I suck on my bottom lip, eager to feel him inside of me. I palm his rock-hard cock through the denim of his jeans and his hips lurch forward, pressing into mine.

"I want to feel you."

"Trust me, Shelby, Daddy’s gonna make you feel so good."

"I trust you," I repeat.

"Good." He tweaks my nipple, before slipping his palm along my neck and squeezing. "I killed for you tonight. It's not the first time. It won't be the last time. I can't stand anyone else looking at you. I can't stand anyone trying to take what's always been mine."

"Thank you, Daddy."

"You're welcome, baby. Now it's time to make Daddy feel good, I promise I'll make you feel good too."

I gulp, hissing when he pinches my nipple so hard I know there will be bruises in the morning.

"I want all of Daddy's bruises."

He grunts, thrusting his dick into my palm savagely. "I've been waiting for you to say those words, baby. Daddy likes to be rough, I'm gonna make it hurt, and then I'm gonna kiss it better. Are you good with that? "

I nod, looking up at him with kitten eyes, big and round, full of all of the innocence I feel right now. "I'm ready."

His palm tightens at my neck again, and with his other hand he turns my body around, making me feel as light as a feather. He bends me over my childhood bed and tears the thin barrier of my thong out of his way before dropping to his knees and sliding his tongue along the soaked crevice between my ass cheeks. I grind and push into him, sliding my fingers along the soft folds of my pussy. He grips my cheeks, holding me tightly against him as he feasts, licking me like he's been starving for me. "I'm going to fuck my sweet baby's pussy until she screams all over my throbbing dick." He licks again, thrusting his tongue in and out of my soaked crevice, kneading at my ass cheeks as he does, before tearing my thong off so forcefully it leaves burns against my skin. I yelp and gasp and then beg for more of his savagery.

"That's my girl, you make Daddy so happy."