Chapter 25
Chapter Twenty-Five
Annika couldn’t believe what she’d heard.
She and the others listened for over an hour while Harrison and Stryker had detailed their plan.
At first, she thought had thought it impossible.
They were talking about breaking into a compound, gaining access to an underground lair, and stealing data from the richest—and arguably most powerful—man on the planet.
Stuff like that only happened in the movies.
But as Daddy carried her upstairs for bed, she remembered that made sense because Stryker and Harrison had “movie brains.” They thought in those terms. In their world, this could happen.
She was starting to catch their optimism.
Could she finally be free of Edward Marlot? Even though she was safe in the mansion with Matteo, Marlot’s presence still loomed heavy over her. She couldn’t live her entire life that way.
And more importantly, she didn’t want Daddy and her new friends to be in danger because of her.
But things often didn’t work out in real life the way they did in the movies. The plan would require her to be in harm’s way, too. The part that bothered her the most, though, was knowing her friends would be in danger.
Though was Matteo ever truly in danger?
Annika had the suspicion Matteo could face anything and come out just fine.
Armies could charge him. Enemies could storm from every direction. Somehow, Daddy would prevail.
And he’d keep her safe.
But she couldn’t ask that of him forever. It there was a chance she could finally be free of Edward Marlot, shouldn’t she take it?
She just wished there was a way to do it without putting her friends in danger.
Tonight, it was all too much to think about. She was exhausted and signnaled as much with a loud yawn and stretch just as Matteo deposited her gently on his bed.
Now that she was on the bed… perhaps they could…
Her eyes might be too heavy for that.
“You need to get some rest, little girl,” she heard Daddy say.
Thoughts of being in his arms kept flickering in her mind. They needed to finish what they’d started earlier.
“I’m not tired, Daddy.”
Okay, that was a lie, and they both knew it. But it was worth a shot.
“Nice try, little one. You need to lay down, close those pretty eyes, and go to sleep. It’ll be morning before you know it.”
Annika opened her mouth to protest once more, but she couldn’t even remember what she was going to say.
Her eyes were closed. She was out before her head even hit the pillow.
The following morning, she awoke to find herself nestled tightly in Matteo’s arms.
Having his muscles pressed against her felt wonderful.
After she sighed, Daddy asked, “What are you thinking about, little one?”
She giggled and buried her face deeper in his chest. “I can’t tell you!”
He kissed the top of her head several times. Tickling her sides, he said, “Oh, Daddy has his ways of getting it out of you.”
She writhed and laughed, twisting the sheets beneath her.
“I’ll tell you!”
The tickles stopped.
Annika drew a deep breath. “I was thinking about… you know… what we did yesterday. And how I want to do more.” A beat of silence passed. “Like right now.”
It took a moment before she found the courage to look into Matteo’s eyes. She found him wearing a knowing smile.
“What a coincidence. I was thinking the exact same thing,” he told her, shifting on the bed until he was laying beside her with his arm bent at the elbow, his head propped on his head. “So, you’ve been thinking about it, huh?”
She giggled and nodded. “I even dreamed about it, Daddy.”
“So, my little girl is wet?”
Realizing he was moving his hand toward her, she braced herself for his touch. Excitement swirled deep within her. She was already quivering.
Her body shook more when he laid his hand on her stomach and ran it down over her pajama shirt. A moment later, he slid it in the waistband of her diaper and found her pubic mound.
“Well? Are you wet, little girl?”
He massaged her for a moment.
Closing her eyes and arching her back, she responded, “Mmmhmm.”
The pressure felt so good. But she wanted his hand to dip even lower. He was so close! Why not just slide down a couple of inches and find her…
Her wish was granted. His finger traced her slit several times, toying with her some more, before parting it and finding her clit.
“Just hold still. Well, as still as you can,” Matteo said with a chuckle.
His finger traced soft circles over her feminine pearl with just the right amount of pressure.
Meanwhile, his lips landed on hers and he probed her mouth with his tongue.
He didn’t linger there long, though, instead trailing down her neck with soft nibbles.
With one hand, he lifted her shirt up, exposing her breasts. She cried out as he took her right nipple into his mouth. At the same time, he increased the intensity between her legs.
The pressure rose within her. As wound up as she was, there was no way she’d hold out long.
“Daddy, please!” she called.
He put a little more pressure on her clit. Her breaths got deeper. She pushed her bottom into the bed as her legs shook.
Whimpers and moans announced that she’d reached the point of no return. She came hard as her body gyrated and shook. Wetness seeped onto Matteo’s hand. With a devilish smile, she got on her knees, grabbed his arm, and guided his fingers to her lips.
“What are you doing, cutie?”
Instead of speaking, she answered him by guiding his hand to her mouth. She sucked on his fingers, savoring the taste of her own juices coating his skin.
Daddy closed his eyes and groaned quietly.
Annika grinned. She thought he’d like that.
Then he was going to love this…
She kept tugging on his arm until he got the hint and pulled himself up to where he was on his knees, too, atop the mattress. After clawing his boxer-briefs down, she was momentarily at the size of his cock.
It was even bigger than she remembered!
Her lips were parted as she lowered herself and crawled toward him.
She put the tip in her mouth and prepared herself for what was to come. She opened her jaw as far as she could get it and pressed further down. Matteo’s cock completely invaded her mouth. Her cheeks were puffed out. She worked hard to suppress her gag reflex.
Bobbing her head slowly, she wondered if she was even doing it right. She had absolutely zero experience in this department. Everything about this was completely new to her.
Matteo must have picked up on her hesitation because he lightly put his hands on either side of her head and said, “That’s it, sweetie. You’re being such a good girl right now. Making Daddy feel so good.”
Annika increased her movements. The salty tang of pre-cum seeped down her throat. She sucked harder.
“Mmm. Daddy’s good girl,” he encouraged again through clenched teeth.
Now Annika moved as if starving for him. It was tough, but she managed to slide all the way down his pulsating shaft. She felt him swell in her mouth, filling her completely.
The tip poked at the back of her throat.
Her vision clouded as her eyes watered. She suppressed her gag reflex and focused on her movements.
Come on, Annika. You can do this. Relax your throat. Breathe through your nose.
Her self-advice worked. A moment later, her nose was smashed against his lower abs. His balls slapped against her chin.
More pre-cum dripped out. She held it in her throat for a moment, savoring it, before letting it fall to her stomach where it warmed her insides.
Her speed increased. She was giving it to him messy and sloppy now, saliva dribbling out as the wet sounds of him fucking her throat filled the air.
As much as she loved the taste of Daddy, she didn’t want him to come. Not yet.
She wanted that to happen inside her pussy.
She needed it to happen inside her pussy.
Once again, it was as if he could read her mind. While he pulled out of her mouth, she marveled at how in sync they were with one another.
He caressed her face for a moment as he gazed lovingly into her eyes. “Oh, sweet girl. Daddy loves you so much.” He kissed her. “Are you ready?”
“I love you, too, Daddy. And yes! Please!”
“Lay down, honey. I’ll try and be as gentle as possible.”
“Don’t be. I need it, Daddy.”
He nodded. “Let’s start small, babydoll.”
She giggled. “There’s nothing small about you.”
He laughed, too. “I meant we’ll start slow. Sound good?”
She bobbed her head, but it did not sound good. She didn’t care how badly it hurt.
Annika just needed Daddy to fill her!
Once she was flat on her back, Matteo’s lowered his body over hers. She moaned loudly as the thick head of his cock bumped her pussy lips.
“Are you all good?” he inquired.
“Yes, Daddy. Please just go deep.”
“Honey, we have to go slow.”
Hot sparks exploded in her chest as Daddy sank into her another inch. She could feel his breath puffing on her neck as he grunted and groaned.
The sensations were almost overwhelming. Annika lay there motionless for a moment, too stunned by it all to even move a muscle.
But a jolt of white-hot, searing pain shocked her back to her senses. Matteo had gone deeper, and it was enough to rock her to her core.
“Daddy!” she yelled as her vision clouded.
Her fists were so tight that her nails dug into her palms. That at least took her mind off the pain between her legs. But only momentarily.
As soon as Matteo went in deeper, it all came rushing back once more.
Fire ran through her veins. Her core pulsed with growing tension.
Something inside her snapped, like a rubber band being pulled too tight.
And then the pain subsided. In its wake was a euphoric bliss that took her breath away.
She spread her legs open even more, eager to receive as much of her lover as she could.
A moment later, her feet were around his hips, touching on his lower back. She used them to guide him further inside.
Annika had no idea what had come over her. This wasn’t like her. She’d never been so bold.
Of course, she’d never even been with man before, but outside the bedroom, she wasn’t assertive.
She needed Daddy with every fiber of her being. All that mattered in the world was that he pound her into oblivion.
He seemed eager to oblige. It was evident Matteo was losing control. She couldn’t imagine how it felt for him, her pussy walls being so tight as they choked his cock in an unforgiving grip. If the guttural grunts escaping his throat were any indication, he was nearing orgasm.
So was she.
But first, she needed more.
“Daddy! Faster! Harder!”
Matteo’s cock pistoned in and out of her. He bucked his hips wildly, slamming into her time and time again. The weight of his body felt amazing.
But not as amazing as the depths his cock was reaching.
It took her completely, owning every inch of her pussy. But could he go even deeper?
She wanted to find out.
Opening her legs wider and angling her hips upward, he was able to claim those few extra inches she was so desperately trying to give him.
Pain seized her again as he hit her cervix. The discomfort didn’t last long, though. It was no match for the pleasure Daddy was bringing.
“It’s… happening! Daddy!”
She came hard. A tremor started in her center and spread outward like a bomb blast. Her legs shook. Toes curled. Fingers raked at the bed.
The process was repeated in another earth-shattering climax, triggered by Daddy’s cock bursting inside her, his milky release going deep into her womb and claiming her forever as his own.
At that moment, all Annika’s past and her troubles and the danger facing them was a million miles away.
What mattered was Daddy.
And she knew she was his. Fully and completely.
It was the most tremendous feeling.