Chapter 28 Elijah
Chapter twenty-eight
Elijah
I don’t know what I did in this life, or any other, to deserve her.
Ava. My Ava. The way she looks at me, trusts me, gives herself to me… it's more than love. It's something sacred. “Love” feels too small a word for what I feel for her. There should be a new word. One built for her. One that can hold everything she makes me feel.
And now, here she is, on her knees before me, completely mine. Submissive. Free. Glowing.
I help her up, pull her into my arms, and kiss her deeply. In that kiss, I try to show her everything: my adoration, my desire, my promise.
“I love you, Ava. More than you could ever imagine.”
My voice trembles, raw with emotion. Her eyes filled with tears.
“Are you okay?” I ask, brushing a tear from her cheek. “Did I go too far? Was I too rough?”
She smiles softly, her voice steady despite the vulnerability in her eyes. “First, I love you so much too. Second, no. You didn’t hurt me. It was perfect. And... I want more. I need you Daddy.” The need dripping in her voice.
I smile. “Is my baby needy? Do you need to cum baby girl?”
“Yes, Daddy. Please.” she whispers, full of breathless longing.
I lean in, inhaling the warm, sweet scent of her arousal. “Mmm… I can smell how wet you are. And judging by the stain on the carpet, you're dripping for me.”
Her cheeks turn crimson, and she lowers her head.
I gently lift her chin. “Hey. Never lower your head in shame. Not for this. Not for feeling good. What we do together, whether it's soft or filthy, it's ours. It’s beautiful. If we enjoy it, that’s all that matters. Okay?”
She nods, voice small. “I’m sorry. I’ve never felt this way before… never enjoyed sex like this.”
“Then don’t apologize. Did you enjoy it?”
She nods eagerly.
“Then that’s all I care about.”
I scoop her into my arms and carry her to the bed. Her black panties, the ones I picked out, are soaked through. I press a kiss to her thigh, then peel them down slowly, savoring every inch of skin I reveal.
“Fuck, baby. You’re so ready for me.”
I spread her legs and sink to my knees, tongue sliding over her swollen pussy. Her taste is everything, sweet, intoxicating, mine. I flick her clit with my tongue and slowly push two fingers inside her. She moans, arching into me. Asking for more with her body.
I curl my fingers, finding that spot that makes her tremble, while sucking on her clit until she’s a shaking mess. Her cries fill the room.
“Oh my God, I can’t... it’s too much.”
“Do you want to use your safeword?” I murmur against her, I don’t stoping finger fucking her.
She only moans louder.
“I’ll take that as a no,” I chuckle.
I push a third finger inside, fucking her deeper, harder, while my tongue never leaves her clit. With my free hand, I press gently on her lower belly, intensifying every sensation. Her cries rise into screams, her body trembling, her pussy clenching around my fingers.
“That’s it, baby. Cum for me. Drown me in you.”
And she does. Her orgasm hits her wave after wave, her body convulsing as she squirts, spraying all over my hand, slick and raw and perfect.
“Fuck,” I whisper, awestruck. “You’re perfect. You even squirt for Daddy.”
I keep licking her gently, until she starts to push me away, too sensitive. I finally pull back and look at her, flushed, glowing, blissed out. I suck her release off my fingers while watching her.
She covers her face, laughing.
“We can’t waste something so delicious.”
“Oh my God, you can’t be serious? Are you trying to kill from embarrassment?”
I grin. “I’m trying to worship you. To give you so much pleasure you forget your own name. And knowing I made you squirt? That’s my new obsession.”
“That’s what that was?” she asks, eyes wide. “I didn’t know...”
“Yeah baby that was squirting. And now… I need to be inside you.”
“Please, Daddy. Fuck me.”
That 's all I need.
I kneel between her legs, grip her hips, and slide into her in one smooth, deep thrust. She gasps, and her walls squeeze around me like velvet.
“Fuck, baby,” I growl. “Your pussy’s perfect, so fucking tight. Like you were made to take my cock.”
“Yes, … harder,” she gasps. "Please… I… I need more, I…"
"Tell me what does my perfect little slut needs. Tell Daddy." I encourage her. I want her to tell me every dirty, filthy thing that she fantasizes about.
“Please… choke me Daddy.”
Her words hit me like a jolt, unexpected, electric. But who am I to deny her?
I lift one of her legs over my hip, and lean in, one hand sliding around her throat with just enough pressure to ignite the thrill she craves. My other hand grips her hip tightly as I drive deeper, harder. Her body trembles beneath me, moans rising and breaking into cries of ecstasy.
“Look at you,” I growl. “Taking every inch. You’re taking me so well.”
“Yes, Daddy. Yes, don’t stop, don’t…”
Her body goes rigid, then melts into waves of convulsions as she cums again, squeezing me tight. A few more thrusts and my orgasm hits me like lightning, gritting my teeth as I release inside her.
When I pull out, I stare, mesmerized by the sight of her cunt, swollen, glistening, dripping with both of us.
I lower my mouth to her again, slowly licking up the mix of our release, savoring it like the finest dessert. She giggles, her body trembling beneath the touch.
“You’re going to make me pass out,” she whispers, breathless.
I press a kiss to her inner thigh. “Then I’ll be right here to catch you.”
I lie beside her, pull her close, and kiss her softly. She moans into my mouth, tasting both of us.
“Thank you, princess,” I murmur. “For giving yourself so fully. For trusting me. I love you so much.”
“And thank you for loving me so completely,” she whispers. “For helping me trust… myself.”
She yawns, eyes fluttering closed. "I love you Daddy."
“I’ll be right back,” I whisper, brushing a kiss to her forehead. “Let me clean you up.”
I wet a warm cloth, return to the bed, and gently wipe her down without waking her. She’s already fast asleep, curled into the blankets like a dream I never want to end.
I climb back in beside her, wrap my arms around her, and hold her close.
“Goodnight, princess. I love you,” I whisper into her ear.
And as I close my eyes, one thought stays with me: She’s mine. Forever. And I’ll do everything in my power to deserve her.