Chapter 9 #2
I never knew I had a breeding kink until my brothers started talking about theirs.
Seeing their wives grow with their pregnancies only made it worse.
After pulling out of Cheri’s mouth, I lean down and lick her tears.
I press my lips to hers, then slide my tongue into her mouth not caring that I can taste myself.
“I’m going to release your hands but keep them above your head. Will you do that for me?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she pants, her pupils blown wide. God, she’s gorgeous.
I reach over her head and unbuckle the belt, then toss it onto the bed. Crawling between her legs, I press a kiss to the top of her mound. Her bare pussy was a wonderful surprise. Her skin is soft, and the scent of her arousal makes my jaw ache with the need to taste her.
Nuzzling my nose against her labia, I lick from her entrance and over her swollen clit and lift my head, watching as my girl writhes beneath me, her head tilted back on the pillows, her neck straining as she whimpers.
“Oh God…” Her back arches off the bed.
“Not God, baby girl, just Daddy. Do you need to come, princess?”
“Yes, oh please… I need you, Daddy.”
“What do you need? Tell me, baby.”
“I need you inside me.”
“What do you need in you? My fingers? My tongue? My cock? You need to tell me.”
I want to see how far I can push her. She may write naughty books, but she’s innocent. It’s obvious from how embarrassed she gets, trying to say the words.
“Please, Daddy, put your cock in my pussy and make me come. I need you.”
“There’s my good girl.” I roll my tongue over her clit, then suck it into my mouth.
She will always come first. I insert two fingers into her pussy and part them, stretching her.
She’s tight, and I’m thick. Scissoring my fingers, I bend them and rub her G-spot as I suck her clit into my mouth again.
That’s all it takes as Cheri screams, her body taut, as I hold her hips and bite on the swollen nub.
Liquid slides out of her core around my fingers, my tongue catching as much of her honey as I can, slowing my movement as she rides out her release.
“You’re mine, princess. I’m going to breed you tonight. I can’t wait to see you round with my child. Your breasts dripping with milk.”
“You want to get me pregnant? We only met tonight. This is crazy.”
“Maybe, but it doesn’t change anything. I’m going to fuck you so full of my come that you’ll be pregnant. And after we have this baby, I’ll do it again. I told you, Cheri, you’re mine; that means forever, baby. I will love you until our last breath.”
Tears fill her eyes, and she reaches for me. I don’t stop her as she cups my face with her soft hand. “You really mean that, don’t you?”
“I will never lie to you or mislead you. My word is my oath.”
“But how you can love me already? You don’t even know me.” Her voice is soft, her gaze filled with wonder as she searches my face for a lie. But she won’t find one. It is fast, but it’s still true. I knew it as soon as I touched her, and I will never deny it.
“I know enough; I know you have a tender heart; I know you love Jaclyn enough to disobey your family and travel across the country alone to make sure she’s okay. I know you write Daddy/Little books, living out your fantasies with your words.”
Her gasp tells me I nailed it. I know she doesn’t believe me, but she will. But tomorrow, when I make her my wife, she’ll have undeniable proof.
“I love you, Cheri, with all that I am and all that I have. I can’t promise it will always be easy, but I will never hurt you intentionally, or cheat on you, or disappear on you.”
For once, I drop my mask—the stoic person I am for everyone else—and let her in. As our eyes meet, I pour all my passion, devotion, and tenderness into my gaze, opening myself to her in a way I haven’t since we lost our parents.
Cheri’s eyes are glassy. All I can do is pray that she believes me when I tell her this is our forever as I ease into her soaked pussy.
She’s ready—warm and wet—but it’s still a tight fit.
My cock is average length, but it’s wide, and my princess is practically a virgin.
Sure, I’m a sadist and love to inflict pain, but not at this moment.
All I want for her to feel is my love—the binding of our hearts and souls as I enter her.
Sweat beads on my forehead as I gradually inch inside her.
God damn. She’s so tight, and her muscles grasp me until I’m buried to the hilt.
“Oh God, it hurts.” Her eyes squeeze shut, and her jaw clenches, as she stiffens beneath me. Her whimper triggers a need to soothe her.
Leaning forward, I murmur against her lips, “It’ll be okay, baby.
Try to relax and let it feel good. It will, I promise.
” Taking her lips in a tender kiss, my mouth gentle against hers as my tongue slips inside.
It’s killing me to hold still, but this is about Cheri.
Eventually her muscles relax, easing the vise grip on my dick.
I don’t pull away until I feel her smile against my lips. “Better, baby?”
“Yes. Oh God, Daddy, I need you to move.” The earlier strain on her face has cleared, and her hips move against me.
“With pleasure, princess.” Pulling out until just the tip is inside her, I plunge back in and pump my hips steadily. She grips my shoulders, her nails digging into my skin, and I hope they mark me as I’ve marked her.
As her inner muscles flutter around me, I reach between us, rubbing circles around her swollen clit.
“Cazzo! That’s…oh yes, right there,” she whines.
Adjusting my angle, I hit her G-spot with each thrust. Her cheeks flush, as she thrashes beneath me.
“More Daddy, harder…”
That’s all I needed to hear to pick up my pace.
Pounding into her, sweat running down my back.
She’s panting, thrashing beneath me. Cheri wraps her legs around my hips, squeezing me, and that’s when I see it.
She’s close to falling. Her expression of wonder, cheeks pink, pupils blown wide, and then she stills.
Fuck. I’m close—too close—but she needs to come first.
“Come for me, baby, I’ve got you. Give everything to Daddy,” I demand, clenching my jaw, holding off my release until she comes for me.
Cheri tips her head back against the pillows and screams my name. Her nails scrape down my back as she shudders around me. She’s exquisite when she climaxes. Gentling my pressure on her clit, I grit my teeth as I piston my hips, drawing out her pleasure.
As soon as she releases her tight hold on me, her hands flop onto the bed.
Utter bliss shines in her eyes. My princess looks thoroughly ravished.
Destroyed in the best possible way. It tugs at my heart, eliciting feelings I didn’t think I had in me.
The dampness in my eyes is from sweat, right?
I don’t cry. Ever. Or not in the last ten years.