Chapter 12 Micah
Micah
Having Ellie in my bed might be my new obsession. She’s so fucking pretty I don’t know what to do with it all.
It’s almost overwhelming, and in a sense, wrong. She’s young. Beautiful. Precious. And I’m this older mother fucker who has lived alone for so long I almost forget how it is to interact with people.
With her.
However, there’s this need building deep within me that I can no longer ignore. I stand in one motion, her legs wrapping around me instinctively as I carry her down the hallway toward the bedroom.
There’s no holding back tonight.
Ellie moans as I lay her down in my bed. She looks like she belongs. Her soft hair feathered across my pillow. “Micah,” she whispers, reaching her arms out to me.
I’m in a daze. I can’t stop staring at perfection. And then it’s as if my brain finally catches up with the rest of me, and I move like lightning, kissing her. I start low, at her ankle, as I graze my mouth up her silky skin.
“Everything about you is perfect,” I tell her, peppering kisses up the inside of her leg.
Her hands fly into my hair, and I nearly growl at the contact. “I have an admission and it may make you no longer want me.”
I pull back slightly, knowing there’s nothing this woman could say that would ever make me not want her. “You can tell me anything.”
She sucks in a deep breath, and gazes up toward the ceiling. “I’ve never actually done anything like this before.”
It takes me a second to understand her words fully. “What do you mean? Slept with someone so soon after meeting them? Or?” I let my implication linger in the air between us.
She nods. “Never done this before… ever.”
A virgin. I don’t know what to do with this information, but my body reacts to it like a caged animal. I’m actually excited to be the first man to lay his hands on her. It has my cock ready to slam deep inside her, but I need to remind myself that this is not the way to handle her.
I move up her body, settling my large frame between her legs. I can feel her hot heat pressed up against me, and it takes all my willpower not to fuck her into the mattress. I’m not a complete animal. I smooth a hand over her hair and gaze into her eyes. “Are you sure you’re okay with this?”
She nods, a slow smile spreading across her lips. It nearly takes my breath away. “I want you, Micah.” She sounds so sure and confident.
My fucking cock’s harder than steel. “I want you too, sweetheart, but I don’t want to hurt you. I won’t be able to slow down once I start. Your sweet little pussy is going to be just that good.”
She laughs lightly. “You don’t even know that. What if I’m horrible?”
“Not possible. You’ll be the best fuck I’ve ever had.” I push the tip of my cock against her and she moans.
“I don’t want you to treat me like I might break. I’m stronger than you think and I can handle it like a big girl.”
Hearing her call herself a big girl does something deep inside me.
Turns me completely feral. “A big girl, huh? You think so?” I yank her one leg and wrap it around my waist, my hand squeezing her ass as I do.
“You think you can handle this?” I push the engorged head of my cock inside her.
Just an inch. So she can get used to the size of it. The feel of it.
“Ahh,” she moans, pushing back slightly.
I shake my head. “No way, Ellie. I thought you could handle this cock?”
“It’s just too big,” she whines.
I spread her legs wider, pushing in a bit more. “Handle me, baby. You got this,” I encourage her. “You’re such a good girl.”
She chews on her lower lip. “I like being your good girl,” she confesses.
“Yeah? You want to be Daddy’s good girl?”
There’s a glimmer in her eyes when I call myself daddy. She loves it, I can tell.
“You like it when I call you Daddy’s girl, huh?”
She thrusts her hips a tiny inch forward. “Yeah, I do, Daddy,” she whispers, trying the name on for size.
“Fuck, baby. I’m so fucking hard for you. See what you do to Daddy’s dick?” I push another inch inside her.
It fills her pussy, and she wraps her other leg around my waist. “It’s so thick,” she moans out.
I trail kisses down her neck, even further as I reach her breasts. I suck a hardened nipple into my mouth as I pull all the way out of her and then push in again.
Her hands grab and pull at my hair as I keep inching myself inside her. Her body’s accepting as I pump a little harder. I remember her words about not breaking and I keep pushing, wanting to fill her up completely.
The thought turns me on more as I push another inch inside her. “Handle Daddy’s cock, little girl.”
She grips me tighter—everywhere. “Ah, Daddy. You’re so big.”
I keep going, urged on by her movements. “You’re doing so good. So fucking good, baby. Fuck me. Let me fill this little cunt up with my dick.”
“Yes, oh please.”
I return my lips to her mouth, kissing her with everything I have as a man. Everything I want to give her. I want tonight to be perfect for her, but I can’t slow my brain down. I want to fuck. To rut deep inside her. To give this woman everything I have.
I keep going, my mind going blank. “I can’t stop,” I tell her, picking up my pace slightly. “I need to fuck you, precious girl.”
“Do it, Daddy. Take care of me.”
That’s all I need to hear as I start pounding away inside her, my body losing control. I’ve always maintained control over all things. But this woman does something to me I wasn’t prepared for. I can’t stop.
The feeling is too real.
Too fucking good.
“Ellie, I need to come deep inside you,” I tell her, my mouth hovering inches above hers. “I need your cunt to milk my cock dry.”
She holds onto me as I lose control. I buck and rock. Fuck and screw her into the mattress as her body grips me tight.
“You feel so fucking good, little girl. Handle this dick.” I keep pushing and thrusting. My eyes squeezed shut as the need to come overwhelms me.
I push a hand between our bodies, seeking her clit. I press my thumb against her, pushing deeper inside her. She moans and calls out my name as her body falls apart all around me.
“That’s it. Come all over me, baby.” I keep pushing, thrusting my hips.
She lets go, cursing my name. “Oh, Micah, Daddy. I love this.” She keeps coming as her body grips me tight.
I lose myself, my thrusts coming harder as my body closes in on my orgasm. I release, and the whole world rights itself in this moment. I can’t stop pushing, losing myself completely in this woman.
Once our bodies have calmed, I move to the bathroom, getting a washcloth to take care of her. I take my job as her daddy seriously. I clean her up as she tries to fight the deep pull of sleep. As soon as I finish, I wrap her into me.
“Sleep,” I tell her. “I’ve got you.”