Always Be His Baby

Chapter Five

Shane

I can't believe we're about to do this. I can't believe we're here. My dick is leaking. I can feel the wetness dampening the front of my pants.

She's so pretty. So perfect. So mine.

I can't bring myself to feel an ounce of shame for wanting her this way. I held off for so long, did what was best for her, raised her to be the good girl she is. And now the time has come for me to take this pretty pussy and show her how much Daddy loves her.

"Ready for Daddy’s fat cock, baby girl?"

"Yes. I want you buried deep inside of me. I need you buried deep inside of me."

Her filthy words almost undo me then. But I hold back for her. I need to show her how much she means to me, how much giving herself to me finally means, forever for us.

Without thinking, I flip her over on the bed, crawling up her body and fisting my hands in her long golden waves, locking our lips in a forceful kiss. I drag my thick cock against her damp folds, aching to feel her skin on skin but knowing the moment that I do I'll explode.

"I can't hold back with you, pretty girl."

"So don't," she whimpers.

Dragging my teeth along her lips, I nip softly, and then harder. "I'm gonna fuck you so deep and so hard. I'm gonna empty my cum into this precious womb. I want to make sure you're ready. I need you to know that I'll never do anything you don't want to do and I'll never do anything to hurt you."

A soft nod is my only reply.

"Unbuckle my belt." My voice is rough, ravaged at the thought of tearing her apart as I thrust into her soft form.

Her eyes widen, and then both of her hands fumble at my belt buckle, removing the leather from its loops before her fingertips work at the button and zipper of the denim. By the time my cock is free it's aching hard, throbbing with the need to feel her lips, to feel the back of her throat.

"Let me fuck those pretty lips. I need to fuck your face because every time I close my eyes it's that pretty gaze staring up at me that makes me cum so hard."

I lean back on the bed, not even caring that the door is still open. If Gio and Rafe see us, or even better—join us—it'll make this night even more fun. But I have to make sure she's into that first. And I have to make sure they know she is mine. It's only the two of them that I'll share her with.

She lifts herself up off the bed, the bottom of her tits falling out of my favorite Cubs shirt that she's been prancing around in since she was a teenager, driving me crazy and making my cock leak every goddamn night before bed. I like to think she knows what she's doing, driving me crazy, making me wait until she's old enough to choose what she wants.

I had faith she'd choose me. I knew none of those weaselly fucks at her community college compared to the way I would make her feel. With just one look in my eye, I can dominate anyone, but it's her that makes me so hard I feel like I might burst through my zipper.

Before she touches me, she rests on her knees and brings her hands underneath her T-shirt, flipping the fabric up slowly and then gently tugging at her nipples with her soft fingertips. I groan out loud.

"Baby, you're killing me over there."

"You've been killing me since the day I started making myself come at fifteen."

I huff, riveted as I watch her tweak at the hard, rosy peaks. And then I demand, "Harder. Pinch them hard. Pretend it's my teeth making you yelp. Daddy's not gonna give you this dick until you make yourself scream and come."

Her hips begin to gyrate with my command, and she speeds up the tweaking of her nipples, pulling harder and harder until she pinches hard enough to elicit pain. I glance down at her naked thighs and see them glistening with her arousal. "Jesus, baby, you're soaked. You like it rough, huh? Do you like Daddy telling you how to make that pussy cum?"

"I'm almost there. I'm so close." Her voice trembles, her hip thrusts growing more erratic as she makes contact with my denim-covered thigh.

I slide my hand to the front of my boxers, finally letting my fat cock out for some fun. I stroke softly, aware that if I fuck myself with my hand too quickly or too tightly, I'll come far too soon. And I want to make this last.

"That's it, baby, show Daddy what you like."

She nods, her breaths coming out in soft puffs. I can't wait to have her lips wrapped around my dick. I can't wait to send my cum spiraling down her throat and make her eyes water as she chokes on my length.

Then, one of her hands reaches down to her puffy pink pussy and she begins to play with her engorged clit.

"Don't touch yourself," I bark. "Don't touch what's mine without asking."