7. Mack
CHAPTER 7
Mack
H olding Emma up in the shower, she appears drunk, but I know she’s simply in a lust haze. For an hour, I fucked her through multiple orgasms; she’s so damn responsive, sensitive in a way I hadn’t expected and loved. This is a woman to be treasured, and I plan on that.
I wasn’t kidding when I told her I own her now. What she probably doesn’t realize is that she owns me, too. It won’t take her long to see that I only have a desire for her.
“Sweet girl,” I whisper in her ear, “on your knees.” Her eyes widen as she pulls back, and her pupils dilate with excitement as she drops to the hard tile floor as requested. Her nails scrape down my sides and thighs as she settles.
I don’t have to do or say a thing afterwards because she leans forward and opens wide, offering her mouth as a warm little cavern for my cock to rest. She gets a couple of inches in before she grabs the rest of me with her hands, circling my girth with her tiny fists and squeezing the way she watched me do earlier.
“Pump up and down, baby. Oh fuck, yeah, just like that.” Bracing my forearms against the wall, I lean my head to rest on the cool tile and trap her in as I spread my thighs so my feet sit on either side of her closed legs.
“Tighten your grip,” I instruct. My eyes close as she does that while sucking deep with her mouth. “Use your teeth.” She scrapes my cock with the edges as she bobs her head, taking as much of me into her as she can. “Tilt your head.” Our eyes meet. “Now relax your throat.” She works to do as I ask, dropping her ass down between her ankles and angling her head to fit more of my dick in her mouth.
“Fuck, you’re such a good girl. I could come from this image alone, but I have to warn you, sweet girl, after I do, I’m going for your ass.” Her eyes widen again, and she gulps audibly while swallowing around me. “That’s right, baby. I want to fill every one of your holes tonight.” I laugh devilishly as an excited fear enters her innocent gaze. “Should have warned you, I guess. I’m a possessive man, and I need to know you’re filled with me.”
She swallows again, and this time, I push farther into her mouth, blocking her airway, and her alarm builds. “Breathe through your nose and relax. You’re fine.” I wait until she does what she’s told. “Good girl, now cup my balls with one hand and massage.”
Fuck that feels good. I could almost come from this alone.
“I’m going to push a little more now, baby. Just relax. That’s it, good girl, just like that.” I have to close my eyes; the vision she makes is almost too much for me to keep my head. “I need you to swallow and keep swallowing until I get in there.” I watch as panic enters and exits her gaze with every bit of space I take.
“Daddy’s good girl, aren’t you, baby?” I can see she wants to nod as I use my fingers to trace her jawline as I spread my legs further. “Don’t be so gentle with Daddy. Don’t be afraid to make me hurt like I do you, okay?” She blinks twice. “Squeeze both hands,” I groan out. That mix of pain and pleasure is addictive. “Harder,” I grunt, my hips punching forward when there’s a twinge in my balls. Gripping her hair with my fist, I tug until her eyes water. “I said harder.”
Emma’s hesitation wanes, and she squeezes my balls until my toes curl. I wrap my other hand around the one she’s got gripped on my cock, stroking roughly with her, and I start fucking into her mouth. Her startled gaze meets mine, and it’s clear she’s having difficulty breathing, but I can’t stop. I fucking need this. I need her to understand who’s dominating her. I need her to realize the power she has over me, too.
“Fuck, sweet girl, get ready to swallow.” My cum bubbles up in my strangled balls as she tugs and squeezes alternately, and I nearly collapse when I explode down her throat, semen squirting out the corners of her lips and down her jaw as I continue to fuck until I have nothing left.
Drawing back, she coughs and inhales deeply. I don’t give her much time to recover before instructing her to bend over the small bench in the shower. Pushing my hand between her legs, I rub her clit, loving how swollen she is until she comes apart for me.
“You’re so good, sweet girl, but now Daddy wants in this gorgeous ass. You’ll let me, won’t you?” Emma doesn’t hesitate to nod and offer herself up to me.
“Yes, Daddy. I want everything.” At those words, I instantly fall in love with her.
With the hand between her legs, I move gently back to her rosebud, using her juices and the water from the shower as lubricant to push one finger into the tight hole. I thought her pussy would cut my dick in half; it has nothing on this hole.
She’s perfection wrapped in an innocent package that I’ve been gifted, and I will take care of and love her forever. At forty-two, I never imagined finding the woman of my dreams, but here we are. She’s all mine for the taking.
“I want you to breathe for me, Emma. Relax and breathe.” She glances at me over her shoulder, our eyes connecting, and nods, laying her head down on the bench. Watching every move I make as I push another finger into her tightness.
As I pull them out, I slip the head of my dick in. Made easier by the fact that I’m not totally hard yet. She tenses and whines in discomfort beneath me, so I slip a hand under her body and massage her clit again, keeping the touch light so as not to overwhelm her.
“Oh god, Daddy.” Her whisper is nearly drowned out by the water. My dick continues to swell inside her, and I can’t contain the groan that sounds like the roar of a feral beast. “Why do I like this so much?” she murmurs.
Draping my body over hers as I slip the rest of the way inside her ass, I drop my arms on either side of her head and reply, “Because it’s fucking primal. To fuck like this is animalistic and makes us realize that’s all we really are at our core. Animals hunting for our mates.” She gasps as I dig in deeper, lifting her off the shower floor. “And you’re mine, sweet girl. You make me want things I’d never dreamed of before.”
“I do?” she gasps as I slowly stroke in and out of her ass.
“Oh yeah,” I groan as she tenses around my cock.
“Like what, Daddy?” She asks me this in a little girl whisper that rocks me to my core.
“Like the chance to be your Daddy. To treat you like my own little girl. You make me want to hurt you while caring for you. You turn me into a beast with no concern for your comfort but couldn’t dream of hurting you.”
“Oh,” she breathes out, a smile on her face.
“You make the beast in me want to tear you apart because you’re so fucking innocent.” Dragging my dick out slowly, I slam back in. I do it again and again until she screams and cries. “You make me want to soothe all your pain and alleviate all your worries.” Stroking the hair away from her face, I kiss her tenderly, moving along her jaw and down her throat, nipping the throbbing pulse there.
“Ooo, Daddy, you feel so good.” Her body vibrates, and I realize she’s on the verge of coming again.
“Good?” I bark out a short laugh. Biting her jaw, I use her hair as leverage to lift her so she’s flush to my chest. “I don’t want good. I want you to hurt, Emma. I want you crying before I make your body detonate into blinding pleasure.” Giving her jaw another nip, I wrap my hand around her throat and squeeze until she claws at me while I fuck relentlessly in and out of her ass.
I recognize I’m being a beast; I’m hurting her. And as my free hand grabs a luscious breast, twisting, plucking, and pulling on each nipple before moving down to her pussy where I force three fingers up inside her to massage her g-spot and use the palm of my hand to put pressure on her clit, I fuck until we’re both screaming out in ecstasy.
Releasing my grip on her throat, Emma shatters for me. Shouting, twitching, and pulsing around my dick as I come deep inside her ass before she passes out from the overwhelming sensations inundating her body all at once.
Pulling out of her ass, I watch, fascinated, as my cum leaks out and slides down her thighs. It’s the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen.
Scooping her up in my arms, I clean her before shutting off the water and taking her to bed. She doesn’t move as I wrap her up and dry off her body before settling her into bed for the night.
Emma is the purest thing in my life and gives herself to me so freely. I don’t deserve her, but I’m damn well going to make her mine. And the first thing I must do is get her tied to me in the most essential way possible.
By marriage.
After making a few calls, I settle in next to her for the night, holding her close and never wanting to let go. I’m one lucky son of a bitch.