Chapter Eight
Rhett
She’s on her knees in the kitchen staring up at me like a young, sweet, innocent, little angel who doesn’t have a fucking clue what she’s doing. I don’t know why this gets me off so much, but it does.
My God.
My cock pulses as I weave my fingers into her soft hair and glance toward the oven. “You have ten minutes to make Daddy come. Can you do it?”
“Yes, Daddy.” Her fingertips fumble at my buckle as she releases the belt and tugs my jeans to the ground, my cock already stiff and waiting at her soft, pink lips.
“Do you know how, baby girl?”
Her tiny hand wraps around my dick and she shakes her head.
“Okay.” My dick pulses at her lips. “Take Daddy’s dick with one hand, and cup his balls with the other.”
She obeys every command like a good little girl, and I praise her as such. “That’s my girl,” I groan, loving the way her soft, little hands feel against my skin. “Now use your tongue and lick long strokes all the way up to the head.”
Again, she does exactly as she’s told, licking her way up my shaft as her little hand instinctively pumps. My girl is a quick study. “So smart, princess. Just like that.”
I pump my cock in and out of her innocent, little mouth over and over, trying to stay composed, trying not to scare her or be too rough, but the longer I pump, and the more I hear the little squeaks she makes when her air is short, the more I lose control.
“Daddy’s gotta push in more, baby. Hold on.” I grip the back of her head and shove myself inside, thrusting and groaning as she gags.
Jesus Christ.
She’s hot and wet, sucking and licking, pumping her tiny fist as fast as she can, given the fact that I’m choking her with my dick.
My heart pounds as her eyes start to tear. “You’re taking such good care of your daddy.” I thump into her virgin mouth deeper. “Keep going, baby. You want Daddy’s special cream, right?”
She hums out a reply as she continues to glide her soft lips over my dick, pulling off slightly to gag and swallow down the spit that’s spilling from the sides of her mouth.
“Good. You’ve got two minutes left. Can you empty Daddy’s sack or is he going to have to bend you over and empty it himself?”
Her eyes pop wide as I shove more of my length into her throat. “Touch your little cunt for Daddy. I want to hear you come while you suck me off. Do it like Daddy did earlier. Touch yourself in slow circles, baby girl.” I’m spilling pre-come already as she licks and sucks.
Part of me is unsure if I’ll make it to the end of the clock. When we started this little game, I didn’t think I’d nut at all given she’s fresh out of the box and completely inexperienced. Turns out I like teaching her, and she’s a good little student.
I stare down at her, watching the little show she puts on. She moves my balls around her palm as she bounces on her hand, her tits swaying in my oversized T-shirt as those lacy white panties she chose for someone else cover her round ass as it rises and falls with each bound.
Fuck, I’m gonna blow.
“Right there, baby. Don’t stop.” She’s bouncing and twisting, choking and gagging, moaning and drooling.
My dick throbs and I shove in deeper, forcing her back, gripping her head to hold her steady. “Take it, baby. Take Daddy’s cock. Make Daddy feel good or he’ll have to fuck you hard.”
She moans around my cock, breathing out in quick succession as her body spasms and shakes. Her tits, her mouth, her ass… everything is in motion.
“Good fucking job, coming for Daddy.” Pressure builds in my balls and my own orgasm surges up, coiling around my cock before I climax.
My little girl knows what’s happening. She can feel it, because despite her own orgasm, she sucks harder, faster, her eyes on me.
“Take Daddy’s come like a good little slut, baby. Here it comes!” I grind into her with fierce thrusts, slapping my balls against her innocent little chin as I fill her mouth with my seed. “Good girl!” I growl loudly. “Good fucking girl!”
My hands tighten in her soft hair as I remind myself not to pull too hard, cream seeping out around her stretched lips as I stare down at her pretty little face taking me in.
“Swallow Daddy down, little girl.” I tilt her head back, my cock still dripping against her tongue. “Drink it all.”
She gulps me down, her eyes glassy as I feed her the rest of my seed.
A moment later, the timer goes off, and I help my little girl up from the floor and pull her against my chest, warm and safe.
For a moment, the urges are quiet. I’ve claimed her little mouth. My come is deep inside her belly, and she’ll be tasting me for days. I like this feeling… the possession of it all. The ability to give in to primal instinct. The weight of her body leaned against mine with exhaustion.
There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for this woman, and I’d go to hell and back to prove it.