8. Cort
CHAPTER 8
Cort
E van went with Tyler to his hockey practice, which has left me with the evening open to spend all the time I want with Darling. Having her break down after our tryst in her salon wasn’t how I imagined the start of our evening. But the more I get to know the woman, the more I realize she has layers of herself hidden from the rest of the world.
It makes me wonder just how many people truly know her.
“Popcorn with icing drizzled on top,” I say, handing the bowl to Darling. She giggles when I swoop down to scoop her up in my arms so that she sits on top of me. “What are we watching?”
“ Bones .” She grins. “It’s kind of my comfort show.” She turns shy as embarrassment reddens her cheeks.
“I admit, I’ve never seen it, but if you like it, I will too.” Two episodes later, I’m wondering what the hell I’ve gotten myself into, but all the death and decay seem to relax her, so it’s the only thing I care about.
I hear, “Dad, you should have seen Ty tonight. He was the fastest guy on the ice!” and Evan bounces into the living room. “Oh, hey, Darling.” His eyes fixate on the TV. “Are we watching Bones ?” He drops onto the sofa beside us and digs into the popcorn left in the bowl.
“Grabbing a shower,” Tyler calls out. “Hey, Darling!”
She seems slightly startled by how cavalier the boys are with her being here.
“They really don’t mind.” It’s like she says it more to herself than me, because when I glance down at her face, there’s a sadness there that wasn’t before.
“Hey.” I nudge her chin up with a fingertip. “What’s going on?”
“I ripped off the band-aid,” she says. I’m still confused, and she must notice it on my face. “I told Dad about us this morning.”
“And it didn’t go well.” I don’t need to ask; I can tell from her dejected tone that it didn’t. “He loves you. He just wants to protect you.”
“I guess,” she murmurs, resting her head on my chest. “I’ve just never had him so disappointed in me before.”
I don’t say anything as I stand with her in my arms and start to leave. At Evan’s “’night,” Darling buries her face in my neck while my son chuckles.
We enter my bedroom, and I close the door and plop Darling on the bed. Her bag is in the corner, and she gets up to go for it before I can stop her.
“I don’t want to talk about it. Not tonight. Not when I feel like I’m finally getting the life I want. I’ve lived in the dark for so long, I just want the sunshine.” She stands up and holds something behind her back, hiding it from me.
“Fine, but I’ll only accept this I don’t want to talk now bullshit for so fucking long. You have too many secrets from me.” Raising a brow, I nod towards her hands, making my point.
Chewing on her lip, Darling slowly walks towards me, her hips swaying seductively from side to side. “Could I have control tonight?”
“Control.” I moan out the word. “Yeah, babe, you can have control.” She flashes a blinding smile as she jumps a little with her excitement. “Tell me what you want me to do.”
“Close your eyes.” Her voice has softened with pleasure.
I hear her moving around before her hands come to my chest, unbuttoning my shirt and dragging it down my arms. “Don’t move,” she warns. The warmth of her words caresses my bare chest.
Christ , this is like torture. Unable to see her, I want to reach out and touch her, but I’m doing my best to make sure Darling gets what she wants.
“You know how hard this is for me?” I grunt as she tackles the belt on my jeans.
I feel her lean into my body, rubbing against me. “I know how hard you are, Daddy.” She grips my dick over the denim and squeezes like she’s trying to milk me.
“Baby, don’t play with Daddy like that,” I warn, flexing my hands so I don’t grab the woman and throw her on the bed the way I want to.
Kissing down my jaw and throat, she sucks on me like I’m her own candy. “Sorry, Daddy.” She bites down on my nipple before sucking it into her mouth to soothe the sting away.
“Fucking doubt that,” I growl.
Her fingers scrape down my chest as she gets back to working on my pants. The only sounds in the room are my harsh breathing and her delicate feet moving across the carpet.
“Sit.” She guides me back to the oversized chair in the corner near the fireplace. Complying, I grip the armrests, unsure of what to expect.
She removes my boots, then my jeans, followed by my socks. I’m completely fucking naked, and I still can’t see her.
“Relax, Daddy.” My dick jumps when I feel her breath on my balls.
“Not possible,” I groan when she kisses my leaking tip. “Babe.” My head drops back, and I swear I turn to liquid when she wraps her lips around the mushroom head and sucks like it’s a fucking straw. “Let me fucking touch you.” The growled words are muffled; I’m near my breaking point.
She ignores me and sucks my dick as far back as it’ll go, moaning when I squirt pre-cum into her throat. She swallows and takes me farther down. My hips lift, seeking more. Needing deeper. Craving to fuck her mouth and come all over her face.
“Come on, babe, let Daddy watch and touch you.” My fingers itch to sink into her hair right now.
She pulls off with a loud pop, and I want to follow her, but I stay still. “Daddy?” Her shy voice makes me sit up straighter when I feel her ass in my lap.
“Anything you want, baby, and it’s yours.” Anything.
“Will you put this in me?”
Opening my eyes at her question, I find her holding up a lavender silicone butt plug with a switch on the end.
“On your knees,” I bite out, barely controlling my excitement.
“Yes, Daddy.” She flips her skirt up over her ass.
“Now bend over.” She does as she’s told, handing me a bottle of lube I hadn’t seen, and then holds her ass cheeks open for my perusal.” Good girl,” I hum as I drop behind her, rubbing the head of my dick through her soaked folds. “So fucking hot for me, baby. Daddy is going to take such good care of you.”
“I know you will, Daddy.” Her eyes close, and she arches her back, pushing her ass back for more.
Squirting some lube onto her asshole, I use a finger to massage it in, playing with her until she growls like an angry little kitten. I don’t stop there. Sliding the tip of my finger in, I apply pressure while bumping her clit with my cock head.
“Tease,” she whines.
“Only fair.” I push my finger in to the knuckle, working on stretching her out. “You get this because it matches your hair?” It’s the exact shade of one of the colours in her lengthy, soft locks.
“Yes.” Her breath catches as I add a second finger. “I noticed you played with those strands most last night.”
I admit to liking the light purple shade on her.
Removing my fingers, I slip the tip of the plug into the small opening I created, pumping gently until it’s planted to the base. She jumps at the soft humming sound when I push its button.
“That feels lovely,” she purrs, opening her eyes to stare at me. “We should get you a matching one.” My eyes widen at her suggestion. “Mmm, Daddy, yes, you need one.” I’m not sure she’ll give me much of a choice in the matter.
“We’ll see.” I tap the plug a few times, making her twitch. “Am I back in control now?” Her eyes are so glazed over with pleasure that I don’t think she hears me.
“Not yet, Daddy.” She slowly gets to her feet and wanders into the bathroom after grabbing her bag. “Stroke that monster dick nice and slow,” she tells me before shutting the door.
Tipping my head back, I relax into the chair and do as she requested. I grip from the tip and squeeze until it’s painful as I slide my palm up and down, using my free hand to reach for my balls and tugging until it hurts, not wanting to come before I shoot a load inside her waiting cunt.
When the bathroom door finally opens, Darling struts out in a matching lavender string thing. No material covers her, only ropes of fabric that hug her curves. Each of her tits is encircled, the binding digging into her flesh so they’re showcased, and, holy fuck me, she’s clamped her nipples.
Leaning forward, I continue to stroke my dick, but I’m strangling the life out of it as she comes closer. This damn fabric thing is tied around her thighs; it looks uncomfortable, but good god, is she fucking gorgeous.
“You’re killing me, Darling. Tell me I can fuck you now. Daddy needs inside that womb. I have a gigantic damn load just waiting for you.”
“I know you do, Daddy.”
The chain connecting the clamps is stretched tautly between her tits, calling me to tug on it.
“Those claws?” I ask her as she gets closer, and I realize what’s holding her budded nipples.
“Dull ones. They tighten with each tug.” She rests a finger on the chain to show me, and her nipples get a little redder with the constriction. “It feels so good, Daddy.” Her head drops back as she moans, crossing her legs and dipping her hips, like she’s trying to contain the pleasure.
“Let. Me. Fuck. You,” I growl, nearly pouncing and forcing her to succumb to my desire.
“I have to tell you a secret first.” Her eyes are hooded and unfocused.
“Fucking tell me, then.”
I always thought of myself as a patient man. How wrong I was.
“Get on your knees,” she snaps out, pointing to the floor in front of her. My body doesn’t even hesitate to give in to her command. Gripping her thick thighs in front of me, I bury my face in her pussy, inhaling deeply before latching my lips around her clit and sucking until she cries out and attempts to pull away from me. “Daddy, wait, please.”
Something in her tone makes me nip her clit and then pull back to look up at her. The vulnerability in her eyes tells me all I need to know. Darling is finally going to open up to me.
Showing me her arms, I grip each wrist gently and wait.
“I wanted to die that day. I had so many demons, so many voices in my head that convinced me I wasn’t worth anything. Nobody loved me. I wanted to die .” She chokes on the words before turning and dropping to her knees in front of me.
Reaching behind herself, she grabs my dick and guides it to her eager little honey trap, sitting back in my lap. She’s so fucking tight.
“Fuck, baby.” I won’t last long with that damn plug vibrating along my dick through the thin membrane separating her pussy and ass.
“I’m so full, Daddy.” Lifting, she drops back down, keening low in her throat as I grasp her hips, controlling her movements so we enjoy this for as long as possible. “My dad found me,” her soft voice continues. “He wanted to surprise me and take me out to dinner because I was home alone for the weekend.” Her head drops back into the crook of my neck, and she stares up at me. “I’ve never been so grateful to be alive, Daddy.”
Gliding my hand up her body, I tug the clamp chain and watch her eyes grow wide, feel her pussy gush with pleasure. “I love you, Darling. I’m so fucking glad you didn’t leave this world because I don’t know what I’d do without you.”
Capturing her lips with mine, I fuck her mouth with my tongue as roughly as I want to fuck this snug pussy of hers. Clasping her throat in my hand, I squeeze until she pants, barely able to pull in a full breath.
With her legs closed tight and resting between mine, I’m up in her deeper. I imagine my dick bulging in her stomach, and it’s the biggest fucking turn-on.
“Mmm, I love you too, Daddy. Now, please, fuck me hard. You’re so deep, so big, I feel you everywhere.” Her body slips into a state of total relaxation, and my dick slides deeper, delving into places it’s never been. “Daddy.” Her eyes struggle to focus on me. “Take control now.”
“Fucking finally.”
I seize her hips, using her weight as an anchor to fuck up into her tight cunt, pushing the limits and forcing myself to go deeper. Darling cries out in shock when there’s a pinched pop, and my cock is being strangled up inside her cervix. I’ve never had this happen before, and I couldn’t be more excited.
“What day of your cycle is it?” I need to know. I need to come inside her like this while she’s in heat. “Baby, be a good girl and tell Daddy now.” I bite her neck, and she snaps out of her trance.
“Day thirteen,” she mumbles, sounding tipsy.
“Daddy is breeding this pussy today. Tighten up, little girl, ‘cause I’m not leaving this fucking cervix until my seed has been planted.”
She nods and hums out an answer, doing as I ask.
Reaching around front, I rub gently on her clit, while tugging the chain between her tits. “Daddy!” she cries out. Watching her get off gets me off, so I don’t have to move and risk slipping out of her cervix.
“What do you need, baby? What does Daddy’s good girl want?” Slapping her clit makes her twitch as she tries to tug away from the stinging pleasurable pain.
“I want your cum soaking me. Dripping from my pussy and sliding down to my ass. I want to be marked by you, Daddy.” Her hands reach up and cup her tits, holding them out so I can see the way they jiggle as my hips pump in softly. “Please, Daddy, fuck me harder.”
“Christ, Darling, you can’t say this shit.”
“Come deep in my cunt, coat my walls in your semen, impregnate me, Daddy.” Her eyes cut back to me to watch my reaction. “And when you’re done, I get to lick your cock clean so you can fuck my ass. Claim me everywhere.” Her bottom lip pops out when I stop moving, my mind unable to believe what she’s saying. “Make me your dirty little cum slut, Daddy.”
“Fuck.”
Getting to my feet, my dick still lodged inside her cunt, I drop her onto the bed, follow her down and pin her to the mattress. I drag her hands behind her and grip both wrists in one fist while holding the back of her neck as I pull out and pound back inside of her. Punching at the tight hole of her cervix until she silently screams in the bed as she comes so explosively, she ejaculates all over my dick and the bed beneath.
“Don’t fucking move, you little slut.” My hips pummel so hard that there are red marks on the back of her thighs and ass. She’ll be bruised tomorrow. “Do you have any idea what it’s like fucking a cum slut like you? Huh?” Releasing her neck, I slap her ass until my handprint shows bright red.
“Daddy.” She tilts her hips as my cock swells, and her pussy tries to push me out because of the beating it’s taking. “Please, Daddy, please make me your little momma.”
I don’t know why, but I fucking go off like a rocket. Slamming back inside her cunt so violently that I feel that pop, and she screams in pain this time, muffling the sound by biting the blanket under her face as I come harder than I ever have in my entire life.
I go blind with pleasure as my dick shoots thick, creamy rope after rope into her ripe pussy. It’s never-ending, and I won’t complain because it means more time inside her body.
Once my dick is depleted, I thrust gently a few times, wanting to push it in and draw out the pleasure before dragging my dick away from her twitching body. As soon as I’m free, I flip Darling over and force her to her knees, adhering her to her promise by smearing my cum-covered dick on her lips until she opens, and I thrust to the back of her throat. I’m already getting soft, but she licks and sucks me clean until I feel the stirring of lust and blood pumping the beast back to life.
She’s dirty and delicious as I pull her up to lie flat on the bed. Her body is limp, and she’s barely awake as I unclip one nipple, sucking the bruised bud into my mouth to soothe it before doing the same to the other. Turning her hips, I press the button on the butt plug to halt the vibrating, but I don’t remove it. I still plan on fucking her ass, but only after she’s had time to recover from what we just did.
Licking and kissing up her body, I whisper into her mouth, “I love you so fucking much, Darling. You’re forever Daddy’s good girl.”
She hums but doesn’t answer as she slumps into sleep.
Holding her to me, I drag the blankets over us and follow her into the sandman’s lair. Getting the best night’s sleep imaginable.