Chapter 4

Chapter Four

DADDY

Her eyes flutter again, but they still don’t open all the way. She can see me on top of her, maybe even feel me between her legs, but she doesn’t speak. Doesn’t push me away.

“Don’t worry,” I whisper to her. “It will all be over soon.”

I thrust fully into her, my cock sliding through my own cum and her release as I break her virginity. The feel of her wrapped around me, hot and wet, is a sheath of innocence. It causes all the air to leave my lungs as I collapse on top of her, letting her take my weight.

I’ve been desperate to be inside of her for so, so long. Years. I’ve waited and waited for this moment, and it’s everything I’ve dreamed of. She’s soft and sweet, as perfect as I knew she would be.

“You’re taking Daddy like a big girl,” I whisper in her ear as I slowly pull out and slide back in.

“D-daddy,” Emma whimpers, but her arms and legs aren’t moving. She must be just awake enough to know what’s happening but not awake enough to stop it.

“Oh god, I’ve prayed for this moment,” I tell her as I kiss her cheek and then move to her lips. I lick them and then lick inside, tasting her tongue. She doesn’t kiss me back, but she might not be able to. Not with the drugs in her system. “You’re Daddy’s girl in every way now.”

I thrust into her tight hole over and over. She’s lax on the bed, and although I should be gentle, I can’t control myself. Not after having to hold back all these years. Why should I? I deserve this.

“I do everything for you,” I tell her as my strokes become rougher. “This is all you have to do in return. Spread your soft thighs and let Daddy work out his frustrations.”

Her eyes are barely open now, but I know she sees what I’m doing to her. She’s getting wetter by the second, and I feel her squeezing my cock. She’s going to cum again. If she does it while my dick is still inside her, I know I won’t be able to pull out.

This is so risky. I was testing fate earlier when I came just inside her opening. If I do it now, it will be so, so deep. There’s a chance I could get her pregnant. Then everyone would know what she’s been doing. What I’ve been doing to her.

I can’t get caught. They’d make me stop, or worse, take her away from me. I won’t let that happen. I’d kill someone before I let Emma out of my sight. She’s my special girl. She always has been.

I’ll get her some birth control. Just as soon as I’m finished, I’ll make her take something as a precaution. Then I’ll be able to cum in her all I want. I can do this to her every single night, and there will be nothing to stop me. Nothing to prove what I’ve been up to. No one will ever find out.

“My pretty girl,” I grunt as I heave myself on top of her body.

I’m sweating with the effort, but it’s been a long time since I’ve done this. It will take me a while to build up my endurance. I’m dripping all over her and making her a mess. Ruining her.

Her eyes are still closed, but she watches me as I rut on top of her. My cock swells with need as she begins to climax.

A small cry leaves her as her hips raise and she cums around me, gripping so tight and hot.

I glance between us, and the sight of my cock stuffed all the way inside her sweet lily makes me cum right along with her.

There’s so much risk, I know I should pull out, but she’s too warm, too wet. I can’t.

It’s our first time making love, and the force of my seed filling her little body has me seeing stars.

It is so powerful that I can’t hold myself up any longer.

I fall on top of her, letting her take my weight as I kiss her lips and then lick her soft skin.

I taste her everywhere as my heart works to slow down, find a steady rhythm again.

My mouth eventually finds her nipples, and I suckle them, one after the other. She feels too good, too soft to pull out, so I stay in her heat. I’m surrounded by her warmth when I suddenly feel her touch my back.

I go still before I slowly lean back and look down at her. Her eyes are fully open now, and her arms are able to move.

“Pretty girl?”

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