Chapter 29
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A riana lets out another breathy “yes, daddy,” her body tensing as she waits for my first strike. I can’t help torturing her a bit longer, stretching out her anticipation as I stare down a t her luscious pale ass, ready to be marked by me. Her breathing speeds up, and when it seems she’s about to beg me to do something, I bring my hand down onto the center of one cheek. The flesh of her ass jiggles beautifully at the impact, and Ari sucks in a sharp breath, her hips instinctively trying to pull away.
“O-one,” she says, her voice already shaky. The second my hand connected with her body, it frayed her already strained composure. I’m not sure she’ll be able to handle ten, judging by how wrecked she sounds.
“Good girl,” I murmur, soothing the red spot with m y palm for a moment, before pulling back and spanking her other ass cheek.
Ariana gasps and attempts to wriggle away, but I hold her in place with an arm banded over her lower back. I take a moment to admire the twin red marks as she counts the second strike, suppressing a groan when I lift my hand to give a third and she flinches, pressing her stomach against my aching cock.
Shit, I’m not sure if I’ll be able to handle ten.
My balls are ready to burst after spending the evening helping her. She’s absolutely right—caring for Ariana is an extreme turn-on for me. There’s something incredibly sexy about a woman so capable and hardworking allowing me in. It strokes my ego and makes my dick hard to know that she trusts me.
I do the next two spanks in quick succession, rushing a little in my eagerness. I’ll stretch things out and savor it next time, but tonight I’m too worked up to wait much longer.
Ariana whimpers as I dig my fingers into the supple flesh of her ass, pressing into the marks I’ve made, then quickly blurts out the count before I chide her for forgetting. Her thighs are already glistening with her wetness, and her heady arousal perfumes the air, fogging my mind with lust.
“Did you learn your lesson?” I ask, my voice strained with need.
Ari squirms in my lap, her ass pressing subtly up into my touch as I skirt my hand along her inner thighs. “Y-yes. I did. P-please daddy, I need—ah!”
She cries out in shock as my next spank lands on her pussy. I keep the impact light, but she still jolts beneath me like my hand is electrified. I grip her hips to hold her in place, but it’s not necessary. She’s spreading her legs and presenting herself to me for another.
“Five,” she gasps. Her body tenses for more, but I don’t spank her again. Instead, I press two fingers to her sopping cunt and thrust them inside, sliding my other hand under her belly to stroke her clit.
Her moan sends a thrill through me. I love that I can make her desperate with just a few spanks. “Such a good girl. Your little pussy needs daddy too much for him to ignore it any longer.”
“Th-thank you, daddy.” Ariana gasps as I fuck her hard and fast with my fingers, rubbing rough circles on her clit with my thumb. She starts to shake as I assault her g-spot, and tries to squirm away even as her channel flutters around my fingers.
“Don’t fight it. Soak me, baby girl.”
Ariana cries out my name, and her tension breaks as she comes on my fingers, wetness gushing out of her and onto my hands and lap. There’s something so primal and erotic about Ariana squirting all over me. It infuses me with pride that she trusts me enough to let go of her inhibitions. Pride that makes my cock so hard against the fly of my jeans, I worry I’m going to have a permanent indent from the zipper if I don’t release it.
When she’s come down from her orgasm, I slide Ariana off my lap and make quick work of removing my clothes. She follows suit, tugging her dress off over her head and tossing her bra to the floor. She goes to the bedside drawer and pulls out the jar of magic lube without my prompting, unceremoniously scooping some out and pressing her slick fingers into her entrance.
I raise a brow at her, stroking my dick as I watch her prepare herself for me. “So certain you’re getting daddy’s cock.”
“No, daddy,” Ariana says, shaking her head but not stopping her fingers as she coats herself with lube. “I just wanted to make sure I was ready. Your cock looks so hard, it must hurt. I want to be your good girl and make my hole ready whenever you need it.”
Gods, I’m going to bust my load if she keeps saying such filthy things. I squeeze my cock tight in my grip and take a deep breath. “Hmm, it is such a pretty pussy. Such a nice, tight human hole for daddy’s bull cock.”
I adore the way the mention of our size difference makes her breath stutter. “Y-yes. My pussy belongs to you, daddy.” Ariana moves her fingers to toy with her clit, her other hand pinching her nipple as she watches me fist my cock.
“On your back, sweetheart. Spread your legs for daddy,” I command.
She obeys, giving me enough space to kneel between her thighs. Ariana keeps rubbing her clit, gasping as I grab her legs and press them toward her chest.
Fuck, she looks incredible like this—her glistening pussy spread wide and the folds and curves of her stomach painting a lush, sinful picture. It only gets better when I line my cock up with her entrance and the tip sinks in with little resistance.
“Mmm, this little hole was made for daddy’s cock.” We both moan as I press in slowly, and I monitor her expression for any sign of discomfort. She rubs her clit, eyes wide as she watches my cock stretch her obscenely. “You see how good you look taking me, don’t you, dirty girl?”
“Oh god, yes. Yes, daddy. You’re so big, you feel…oh!” Ariana’s words break off with a cry as my piercing rubs against her front wall, her pussy clamping down hard around my cock. She’s so tight and slick that I know it won’t be long before I lose myself inside her.
I set a slow pace, thrusting down into the overwhelming pleasure of her gripping wet heat, then pulling back out in a long drag as her cunt clings to my cock. Ariana’s eyes stay locked on where we’re joined, and she moans over and over as I pump inside her. My gaze bounces between her pleasure-twisted face, her stomach and breasts, and my length disappearing inside her, a visual feast that’s pushing me rapidly toward the edge.
My grip on her thighs tightens as I pick up the p ace, pumping into her with more force. It’s not long before Ariana’s pussy flutters around me and she cries out. “Y-you’re going to make me come, d-daddy.”
“Good girl. Come for me,” I rasp, futilely attempting to ride out her orgasm before succumbing to my own.
It’s too late. I’m too far gone. My balls draw up, ready to unload at any second. “Time for daddy to fill you up. Put his cum where it belongs.”
“Please, daddy, yes ,” Ariana begs, and I give myself over to her, coming with a bellowing shout. Pleasure boils from my balls up the shaft of my cock as I press myself as deep inside her as I can, and hot jets of my cum splash inside her as she moans filthy encouragement.
I stroke her clit while I unload, and she tenses and comes around my cock again, her cunt squeezing the rest of my load out until she’s so full that some of it seeps out. I’m suddenly envious of shifters with knots—a primal part of me doesn’t want any drop of my cum escaping her sweet pussy.
Though, I do love the glorious mess I make of her when I pull out and my still hard cock slaps onto the cushion of her belly. My hand on her thigh keeps her body folded, and my excess release trails down her belly and pools between her breasts. Yes, coated with my cum is as good as plugged up with it. Maybe even better.
I place a kiss on her calf and finally release my grip on her, letting her relax into a more comfortable position. “Don’t move,” I command, getting up and grabbing my phone from the dresser behind me.
She smiles up at me with languid satisfaction as I return, trailing one hand through the mess I’ve made on her stomach and tits.
I swipe open the camera app on my phone. “Can I take a picture of you, sweetheart? ”
Her eyes widen. “What? Why?”
“Because I need you to see how fucking gorgeous you look right now, and I want something for when you’re too busy to come over and let to do this to you again.”
Ariana flushes and bites her lower lip, inadvertently making herself look even sexier. “I… Okay. But if I don’t like how I look, promise to delete it.”
I hold my phone up and center my beautiful, debauched Ariana in the frame. “I promise. Spread your pussy open with your fingers so we can see how well you stretched for me, baby girl.”
Ariana’s flush deepens, but she obeys. I groan at the sight of her stretched cunt dripping with my cum, then snap a few photos. The pictures don’t hold a candle to reality, but they’re pretty fucking hot.
I join her on the bed and hold my phone out for her to inspect them, but she covers her eyes with her hand and groans. “I’m not sure I want to see.”
“You don’t have to look. If it makes you uncomfortable, I’ll delete them right now and you never have to see them. Though I have to say…it would be a damn shame.”
With a heavy exhale, Ariana drops the hand from her eyes and looks at my phone screen. “Oh.”
I worry that I’ve made a mistake, but she takes the phone from my hand to get a closer look. “I look so… dirty .” She chuckles weakly. “You really wrecked me, didn’t you?”
“You look like daddy’s perfect girl,” I say, gripping the back of her neck possessively. “Do you like it?”
“I…I can’t believe I’m saying this, but yeah. I look like a filthy slut covered in your cum, but it’s hot. Really hot. ”
“Told you.” I’m unable to keep my smugness out of my tone.
She shakes her head at my self-satisfaction and hands the phone back. “You can keep it. Might be useful when I need a reminder that I’m not a total gremlin.”
Immediately, I think of all the ways I can tease her with these photos, and my dick twitches with interest. I know she loves when I praise her, but I wonder, given her choice of words when she looked at the photo…
“Do you like being degraded, Ari? Do you want to be daddy’s slut sometimes, and not just his good girl?”
“Maybe…” Her breath hitches as I thumb her nipple. “Is that weird?”
“Not at all, baby girl. We’re two consenting adults and as long as we both enjoy it, that’s all that matters.” I’m partial to praising and spoiling her, but some degradation would also be fun if she’s into it.
I lean over and bring my lips to her ear. “You said you want me to use you whenever I need. Do you want to be my little cumslut?”
“Y-yes, daddy,” Ariana whispers.
“Such a naughty girl. You’re a mess.” I scoop up some of the cum on her chest with my fingers and bring them to her lips. “Clean it up. Be a good little slut and show daddy how much you love his cum, and maybe he’ll give you some more.”
Her pupils dilate as she opens her mouth and sucks my fingers inside, her tongue laving them until they’re clean. I pull them out with a wet pop and tug her lower lip down with my thumb. She opens for me and sticks her tongue out without my prompting, and fuck me, it’s so sexy I want to come all over her eager tongue and pouty lips. I feed her more of my cum, groaning as she swallows and licks her lips.
“Thank you, daddy,” she says coyly, batting her eyel ashes as she looks at me.
I’d thought I’d be responsible and drive her home after her punishment, but there’s no fucking way that’s happening now. Not when she looks at me like that . I need to learn better restraint so I can be the daddy she needs, but tonight, all I care about is giving my dirty girl what we both want.