Chapter 18
EIGHTEEN
“Are you ever going to have sex with me?” I inquire, crawling out of the kennel. “Are you ever going to give me pleasure?”
Daddy and Yamal have talked about pleasure several times, yet he hasn’t given me any pleasure since I got here. In the beginning, he didn’t want to give me any because I didn’t want to be around him, but now… now I do, and he still hasn’t. Do I have to beg for it?
“What did you just say?” Daddy tilts his head to the side.
I open and close my mouth several times, my confidence long gone. I shouldn’t have said anything to him.
“I—” but I stop myself.
“Little one.” He stands from the couch, and I stare up at him wide-eyed. “What did you just say?”
“It was nothing,” I mutter.
“I think it was something. It was something very important.” He picks me up and starts walking to his room. “You want pleasure? Let me give you pleasure.”
Before I can say anything, Daddy rips the diaper off me and places me on the bed.
“Legs spread wide,” he commands.
I immediately open my legs and lean back, fully exposed to Daddy. Excitement and nerves run through my body as he looks up and down my body. I can feel myself starting to get wet with every second he looks over my body, his eyes darkening as his gaze lands on my exposed part.
“Please,” I beg.
“I have been waiting for this since the first time I saw you,” he says as he walks over to me. “I want you to lie still while I take off my clothes.”
He slowly starts taking off his clothes, and I suck in a breath as his huge cock pops free from the confines of his boxers.
“Please,” I beg. “Daddy, please touch me. Please give me all the pleasure. Please put your massive cock inside of me.”
I want him on top of me right now, making me feel good and telling me that I’m a good girl.
“Are you ready for Daddy’s cock?” he asks, his voice husky.
“Yes!” I practically yell.
“Such a good girl for Daddy,” he purrs. “I want you to stay nice and still for me while I look at you.”
Daddy climbs onto the bed, his hands pushing my legs further apart. I arch my back, ready for Daddy to start touching me, giving me pleasure.
“Such a pretty sight.” He looks down at my pussy.
“Please, Daddy,” I beg him. “I need you to touch me. I need you to fill me up and show me that you are mine and I am yours.”
I close my eyes as Daddy’s finger slips through my wet folds, teasing me as he thrusts up and down several times, coating his fingers with my juices. I moan, my chest arching even more.
“Please,” I beg him once again.
“Daddy can’t wait,” he says as he pulls his finger out of my folds.
I whine and look at Daddy. What is he doing?
“Daddy,” I whine. “Please put your cock inside of me. Please make love to me, show me that I am yours. Please, Daddy!”
Daddy’s eyes darken as we make eye contact, and he aligns himself at my entrance, slowly starting to push inside of me.
“Your pussy is mine and only mine. You belong to me.”
My eyes roll into the back of my head as he continues to push inside of me, my whole body tenses as I stretch around him. Pleasure and pain fill my body with each passing second as he drives more of his shaft inside me.
“Such a good girl,” he whispers as tears pool in my eyes.
“Just do the rest,” I beg him.
Before I even finish speaking, Daddy pushes the rest of himself inside of me.
“Full,” I groan.
So full.
“Move, please.” I look at Daddy.
He slowly pulls out before ramming back into me, making my toes curl against the bed sheets. Pleasure courses through my body as he continues to thrust in and out of me. His hand slowly moves from my hips, finding my little bundle of nerves and moving his thumb in slow circular motions.
“Oooooh,” I moan as I grip onto the bed sheet. “Please, Daddy.”
The pleasure inside of me continues to build and build as he thrusts inside of me.
“Daddy!” I beg. “I’m so close.”
“Come for Daddy,” he commands as he pinches my clit, sending me over the edge.
I scream, letting go as I come and ride my release as Daddy continues to pump into me. I clench around him, and it doesn’t take long for Daddy to follow after me, filling me up with his seed.
“Such a good girl,” he murmurs. “Take my cum like a good girl.”
***
“Daddy?” I call out as I push myself off the bed.
“Yes, Little one?” he asks as he walks into the room.
“Can you hold me?” I ask as I hold my arms up.
Ever since we spent the night together, I haven’t wanted to be away from him. Daddy, on the other hand, never seems to be around me when I am waking up. Does he not want me anymore?
“I was just about to come back and wake you up,” he tells me.
I snuggle into his embrace as he holds me close and walks out of his room.
“Why did you leave?” I ask.
“Because I was getting you a bottle. I know we have reduced your feeding times, but it’s still important for you to get what you need in a day. You didn’t get anything last night, and I don’t want you to start losing weight,” Daddy explains.
“I won’t lose weight from missing one bottle,” I mumble.
Daddy kisses the side of my head. “I know you won’t, but if you miss one and brush it off, it’s easier to miss another. I don’t want you to get in the habit of missing meals.”
I smile at him. “You will never let me do that. You always make sure that I get fed on time.”
Daddy nods and picks up the bottle from the counter. “You’re right, and it’s going to stay that way.”
“I’m okay with that,” I whisper.
He sits on the couch and moves my body so I’m lying down, looking up at him.
“I’m glad I’ve got you.” He smiles.
“I’m glad I gave you a chance.”
We stare at each other for several seconds, just enjoying each other.
“I love you, Daddy,” I whisper.
“I love you, too.”