38. Chapter Thirty-Six
CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
BETSY
" A re you sure?"
"Please, Kirk. I need you. I've needed you for a while. I'm ready."
"Once we do this, there is no backing out. You are mine."
Betsy smiled. "I didn't think I had a choice."
"Brat."
"I'm sure, Kirk. I'm yours and you are mine. I'm ready for you. I have been for a while. I want you. I want to solidify this between us. You are my Daddy and you are my lover. I love you and I'm not going anywhere."
Daddy growled and nipped at her ear.
"Go to our room and present yourself."
Daddy let go of her and she turned around, racing to their room.
"Walk!" Daddy yelled.
She slowed down to a walk as she got out of the office before sprinting to his room. Nerves ran through her body.
They were going to have sex.
They were going to make love.
Betsy had thought about this moment for a while. She had wanted to have sex with him but the timing was never right. With everything going on, it wasn't something they needed to do.
Stripping off her clothes, she threw them on the ground and got on the bed. How did he want her to get into position? He didn't say what position.
Sitting on her heels, she spread her legs and held her back. Should she be like this, looking out?
Betsy had read several books with submissives in them and they assumed a position. Is that what Daddy was talking about? Even if it was, Betsy didn't remember what the position exactly was or if it was even correct. Her books were fiction and the author could have just made it up.
Right as she was about to move, Daddy walked in through the doors.
"Sorry!" she rushed out. "I didn't know what position you were talking about."
"Deep breath."
She took a deep breath and slowly let it out.
"Right after you left, I remembered I didn't tell you what position. I just said present yourself. Good girl for taking off your clothes."
Betsy smiled.
"Such a good girl for me," his voice got huskier as he walked into the room. "So pretty. So beautiful."
A shiver made its way up her back and it took everything in her not to close her legs. She wanted to feel the friction, the pleasure coursing through her body.
"Please, Kirk," she begged. "I'm so needy."
Arousal flooded her body as she stared at Daddy, waiting for him to do something.
“Such a pretty sight,” he said as he walked around the bed.
Moving her head as he walked, she patiently waited.
“Daddy,” she whispered.
How long was he going to take? Was he going to make her wait forever?
“Hmm, I think Daddy should taste you first.”
She nodded her head, wanting that more than anything.
“Lie on your back,” Daddy commanded. “Legs spread across.”
Betsy quickly got into position, waiting.
“Let’s put this pillow under your hips,” he murmured, grabbing a pillow and putting it under her hips. “Such a good girl.”
She laid still as he got comfortable on the bed. Nerves flitted in her stomach as he just stared at her. Slowly, she started to close her thighs.
“Stop!” Daddy commanded, his hand gently landing on her thigh. “I didn’t say you could close your legs.”
Betsy relaxed and kept her thighs open.
“I want to play with my food first.”
“No,” she whined.
She didn’t want to wait long to feel him inside of her. She wanted it now.
“Kirk, please. I just want to feel you inside of me. Please. You can play with me tomorrow, please,” she begged.
Did she know what she was getting herself into? No, but those were thoughts for Betsy when she was in her right mind. Right now, she just wanted to feel good, feel him inside of her.
“Hmm, I don’t know,” he mumbled.
“Please, Kirk. Please just fuck me. I need you inside of me. I need to feel you take me, make me yours. I’m ready and needy.”
Daddy looked at her for several seconds before growling.
“Please.”
Daddy got off the bed and started to pull his clothes off. Pushing herself up to a sitting position, Daddy stopped moving.
“Did I say you could move?”
Squealing, she laid back down and continued to watch him undress. He stood in front of her completely naked. Kirk had a little hair on his chest and a slight stomach to him. She licked her lips.
Oh he was so handsome.
“Like what you see?” he asked.
She looked further down to see him stroking his cock as he watched her.
“Please, Kirk.”
“Do you like what you see?”
“Yes, I do. I love it so much. I want to wrap my lips around your cock. I want to make you come. I want you inside of me, making me feel good.
Kirk slowly walked over and got onto the bed.
“Have you been a good girl?”
“Yes, Kirk. I’ve been a good girl. I’ve been your good girl.”
He pushed her legs further apart and positioned himself at her entrance.
“Are you ready?” he asked.
“Yes!”
“Take my cock like a good girl you are. That’s it. You’re doing amazing. Oh fuck, you’re so tight.”
Betsy squeezed her eyes shut as Kirk pushed further into her. Pain. That was all she felt as she stretched around him.
“Kirk.”
“Tell me if I need to stop.”
“No, please don’t stop. Please.”
Even though there was some pain, she didn’t want him to stop. She knew it would turn into pleasure sooner than later.
“One final push,” he said right as he pushed the rest of himself in her.
Clenching around him, she took a deep breath and kept her eyes closed.
“So pretty,” he whispered as he wiped away a tear.
Blinking her eyes open, she stared at Kirk.
“Move, please.”
Kirk slowly pulled out, his hand moving and finding her clit. Slowly rubbing, pleasure coursed through her body. Her toes curled, hands gripping the sheet, as Kirk slammed into her.
Moaning loudly, her back arched as she continued to thrust into her.
“So tight,” Kirk grunted. “You feel so amazing around my cock.”
Betsy clenched around him, as the pleasure started to build up inside of her.
“I don’t think I can last long,” she cried out as he pinched her clit. “Please, Kirk.”
Was it embarrassing that she couldn’t last long? Maybe but she had never had someone make her feel like this.
“Come whenever you want.”
Kirk’s finger continued to rub her clit in a circular motion as he rams into her. Fireworks of pleasure ran through Betsy’s veins.
“Please,” she begged.
Kirk lifts my hips ever so slightly, changing the angle.
“Kirk!” she yelled. “Please!”
“Come, Betsy. Come on my cock like a good girl.”
Right as he thrusted into her, he flicked her clit, sending her over the edge. Betsy screamed in pleasure as she came crashing down, riding the high Kirk had put her in.
She clenched around him, Kirk calling out as he released inside of her soon after. Kirk carefully pulled out and laid right down next to her.
“Amazing,” she whispered.
“Absolutely amazing,” Daddy kissed her shoulder.
Betsy rolled onto her side and snuggled into his embrace. “I love you.”
“I love you too.”
She sighed and fully relaxed. This was the life. This was how she wanted to spend the rest of her life, with Kirk, her lover, her Daddy.
“Let’s go clean you up and you go to the bathroom.”
“Can we just lay here for a little longer? I like the feeling of you seeping out of me.”
Daddy growled and hugged her closer.
“Any time you want to feel that, you let me know. I’ll gladly fill you with my seed.”
“Once a day?” she joked.
“Deal.”
Her eyes went wide. “I was joking. I didn’t actually think you would say yes.”
“Can’t go back now. We’ve already sealed it. Maybe I should fuck you in the morning, not let you wear underwear so you can feel me dripping out of you all day long.”
“Maybe you'll have to fill me back up at lunch time,” Betsy whispered.
“Don’t tempt me with a good time.”
Betsy giggled and rested her head on his chest.
“This is the life, Daddy.”
“This is the life. The best life.”