Chapter 8
Chapter Eight
Price
H aving Summer out here in the woods with me, my ever-present tension seems to lift.
I’m still not sure why a girl like her would look twice at a grumpy, lumbering single dad like me, but we’re here and something about feeding her and the way she makes me want to actually talk is making me think there’s room in mine and Hailey’s life for her after all.
My brain’s been fried since she wrapped her lips around me, calling me Daddy with those big doe eyes. My promises to myself about keeping it just Hailey and me are beginning to waver.
I talked to her about things I haven’t thought of since I was a kid. This sparkly city girl somehow draws out parts of me I thought I’d long put away forever.
I asked her about herself. She said she’s going to New York in the fall and when I heard that, my heart turtled back up, and I had to take a moment telling her I was going to check the bedroom for spiders before I settled her in for the night.
She bought that, but I’ve been in here too long and the sight of the single bed has my resolve cracking.
I grab the door handle and swing open to door to find her standing there, fist hovering, ready to knock.
“Your room is clear. No spiders.”
I bite back my groan when I see she’s stripped off her damp clothes and wrapped herself in one of the blankets we keep in a cedar chest that doubles as a coffee table in front of the sofa.
“I didn’t want to sleep in wet clothes,” she says, her eyes suddenly shy as I rake my gaze up and down her fertile body.
“God, you are beautiful.” I can’t help myself. Her sweet round face is what will fill my dreams for the rest of my life. I want what’s under that blanket more than I want to breathe.
I swear I smell her arousal too, as my own lust and emotion crash around inside me. I throw all the reasons this can’t happen into the belly of the burning stove.
“One bed,” she says on an unsteady breath.
The thrumming need to take her is beating on me like a hammer to the balls. She’s pure and sweet and soft, and I’m none of those things, but it doesn’t stop me from reaching out and grabbing her around the waist with both hands. Her squeak is not fear but surprise, as her lips fall open and everything in my life makes sudden sense as I crush my mouth to hers.
Sexual hunger crowds out any other doubts. With every passing second, this girl turns me inside out, pulling emotions from me no matter how much I try to avoid them.
I press my body against hers, letting her feel what she’s doing to me as the warmth of her mouth welcomes my tongue, and all I can think about is how the dewy flesh between her legs might taste.
My breathing turns violent as I pull away, taking a bite of her lower lip as I go, pulling it outward while I spin her toward the bed, releasing her lip as I shove her harder than I should onto the red and yellow striped blanket that covers the lumpy mattress.
All the years of denial and the flatline of my emotions rush out of me as I strip my shirt, watching her eyes round as she comes to settle like an offering in front of me.
“Lose the blanket and spread your legs.” I narrow my eyes, my breathing coming faster, faster.
Shyness takes her for a beat, but it’s quickly washed away by the lust in her eyes as I reach forward and press her knees wide while she untucks the blanket and opens it, leaving her naked and exposed in all her perfection.
For every dangerous mountain and freezing blizzard I’ve survived, nothing has ever felt as victorious as having this stunning creature open herself to me, and my cock hardens as white spots flicker in my vision.
My fingers twitch, wanting to feel the round flesh of her tits in my hands. Outside of the moment I met my daughter, nothing has affected me the way her sexy, bare cunt is affecting me right now.
Even from here, I know she’s tight. But I also know she’s mine, and the edge I’ve been on since leaving her in her room last night snaps.
I want to ravage her, but I also want to take my time. Enjoy every inch, taste her in long slow strokes until she explodes in my mouth.
The anticipation beats inside of me, but I know even when I get my first taste, feel her body take me deep, I’ll only truly be at peace when her body is full of me. Round with proof of who she belongs to from now until forever.
I drop onto the bed, caging her as my dick rages, but I ignore him for now as I draw a peaked nipple into my mouth, taking my time, reveling in the texture, the way the flesh firms against my tongue. She arches as I move to the other breast, gripping the flesh until she hisses and her savory scent calls to me. I shift back, dropping to my knees on the floor, tugging her lush body to the edge of the bed.
“This will be mine. Once I lick you here, Daisy, your brother owns this cunt, do you understand?”
“Yes, brother.”
That’s all I hear as I drop my mouth to latch onto her pussy, thrusting my tongue as deep as her tightness allows, as she bows off the bed.
“Oh, fuck, Daddy .”
That word makes the world stop spinning. She used it once last night, and it had the same effect it’s having now.
Madness takes root inside me as I split her sex with my tongue, running it up and down, then suckling on that hard nub until it feeds me what I demand.
Her eyes are squeezed shut as I inhale her feminine scent and her flavor coats my throat.
I suck and release, applying pressure with my tongue, back and forth, over and over until her thick thighs tighten on the sides of my head.
“Oh my God.” Her quaking voice matches her quivering flesh. “Right there. Oh God, don’t stop. Right. There.”
I will bow to her pleasure always, but soon she will understand even if she told me to stop, taking my tongue from her heaven right now would be impossible.
Her ripe scent fills my nose as her wetness streams into my eager mouth. My eyes nearly roll all the way back when her orgasm takes hold and I ease a finger into her soaking opening, priming her for what’s coming.
I’m like a dog in heat, my dick wants in there and won’t be denied any longer. I ease my face back, working my finger in and out as her pussy undulates around the thick digit, my finger making wet sounds as her climax takes flight and my obsession grows.
No more fucking my fist for relief. My dick will be home inside of her every day.
I already know, letting her go will never happen. I’d never recover. I will claim her, spill inside her, show her what her life will be like filled with me from now on.
She rocks and twists, hips bucking, fingers extended, then a second later, tugging at the bedding with desperate sobs, telling me she’s close to breaking.
“Wet and ready to be fucked, aren’t you, sis?”
Her virgin opening softens only slightly as I pump my thick finger in and out, doing what I can to stretch her so the pain might be less when she takes me. As she tumbles down from her orgasm, her lust-blind eyes find mine.
“You’ll be begging for Daddy’s mouth from now on, won’t you?”
I keep my eyes on her pussy, barely able to look away from its beauty as she makes some moaning sounds of agreement from above. Her body answers me as much as her moans.
“You’ll be begging for cock, too. You’ll be greedy for it. Greedy to show me all your slutty tricks.”
My dirty words initiate another gush of her nectar until it’s dripping down my hand.
“That was crazy.” She throws her forearm over her face, her body flushed and pink.
“Things are going to get crazier. Because that big cock you sucked so well last night is going in here next.” I displace my middle finger from her opening, then drive it back into her sloppy wetness as her walls clutch and the entry point of resistance makes her gasp.
The scent of her willing pussy has my dick as rigid as a red oak. I’ve not made use of my equipment as most males, but I know it’s no easy chore to take my length and girth, especially for a fresh, untouched paradise.
Her flavor courses through me, and I’ve never tasted anything so incredible. I’m close to dumping my seed in my pants, but the thought of not planting myself inside her is offensive to me.
I unleash my erection, stripping my lower body in jerky, angry movements until I’m naked, climbing on top of Summer, ready to claim that cherry she’s been teasing me with like a dimpled brat.
My heart pounds as I guide my throbbing cock to her opening, as her hands slip around my neck the same way they did last night, pulling my mouth to hers, cracking my heart wide open.
I’ve never felt connected to another human like I feel with her. Outside of Hailey, but that’s a different playing field all together.
Her hands caress my neck as she takes my tongue, her body wet and willing as I find the slick heat of her opening and push.
So fucking tight.
I freeze as her fingernails dig into my flesh, but instead of pain, it’s fueling the building pleasurable pressure ready to erupt from my balls.
Her opening has a choke-hold on my dick. The beat of fear thumping inside me that I’m the one causing her pain has me ready to retreat.
She reads my reticence instantly, breaking our kiss with shallow warm breaths against my cheek.
“Give it to me, Daddy.” Her whispered words are the pistol that propels me off the blocks.
I work my thick head into her opening, the hiss of her pain lancing my heart as I bind us together, keeping my eyes on hers as I become the man she will know forever as her first. Her last. Her everything and always.
“You’ll be wet for me for the rest of your life. When I want you, you’ll be ready for me, won’t you?”
The question seems to distract her for a moment from the pain. Her throaty moans and the arch of her back has me releasing the monstrous hunger she’s created inside me.
“So big,” she moans through clenched teeth, her eyes squeezing shut.
I ease back, then pump forward as her walls constrict, her moans turning to sharp yelps as I cradle her head, running my thumbs over her hot cheeks.
“This is what you do to me. You’ve created a beast that wants to breed. The drive to get as close to you as two humans can is unrelenting,” I growl in fevered bursts of truth. “You feel so fucking good. Daddy hates hurting you. Just let me in, sis. I promise I’ll make you feel so good. The pain will be over soon.”
Daddy. Fucking Daddy. That word has my hips churning, my heart exploding as I bear down, dropping my face to her neck, licking and kissing and biting, wanting all of her all at once in every way I can muster.
Fucking her is the most intense and meaningful thing I’ve ever done. She grinds against me as I buck into her clenching hole, the muscles pulsing around my dick.
I’m claiming her with my cock and my mouth, and soon, after just a few more pumps, with my seed.
“That cherry you teased me with belongs to me now,” I say as I lick around the shell of her ear, my strokes turning slow and steady, long and deep, as the bed squeals in protest under the demands of my weight.
“Yes, big brother took my cherry,” she moans as I thrust into her warmth, my face in front of hers, nose to nose, breath to breath as I pick up the pace again, biting the inside of my cheek to keep from erupting.
“Yeah, he did. And he licked you too. Admit you wanted your brother to do that. Say you liked how I licked that tight little pussy.”
Her mouth falls into an O, her inner muscles massaging my length, pulling the seed from my balls. I’m going to come in a fury. An unstoppable wave of pleasure that’s coming from the deepest places in my soul.
“Yes. I liked it. I wanted it.”
“I know you did. I’m going to feast on you whenever I please. When I tell you I’m hungry, you’ll open those legs for me without question, understand?”
She nods as her eyes roll back, and I reach between our sweat-slick bodies to find that swollen nub with my thumb. I start to circle, holding myself up on one locked arm, flesh slapping as I grind my teeth.
“You’re going to make me cum inside you. Your pussy is begging for it. You did this, little girl, you did this to Daddy. Now you’re going to take what I give you.”
Her walls cinch around me, the filthy words have her gushing over my greedy dick as her body does the work of pulling the spend from my balls.
“Oh, God…Price. Brother. Daddy…”
Her orgasm lights mine as she thrashes and twists, and I thrust myself deep.
“You’re taking it, baby. So good. Fucking tight, take it, take it…”
The orgasm rages through me. Through every cell in my body as my roars rattle the windows. At the last moment, I grab her legs, pulling them wide as I push forward, dragging her pelvis upward as I drive myself down. Her orgasm only urges me on, and my last grinding pumps are savage. I know I’m being too rough with her innocent body, but the way she’s screaming and flooding the bed, I guess my little dimpled princess likes things a little rough.
I’m blinded by the pleasure of my seed spurting into her depths. I cum as she comes down, her tight warmth welcoming what I’m giving, my balls clenched, pumping, pumping, pumping every drop into her womb.
I drop onto her soft body, letting her legs fall, my face nuzzling her neck as her soft breasts press against my chest.
I thrust in and out, small, soft movements letting her body milk me of every drop. The feeling of belonging she gives me is new. How Summer has done this to me so fast, I don’t understand, but I do know she’s never getting away.
How our different lives can come together, I’m not sure, but in this moment none of that matters.
Peace comes over me for the first time in my life as her hands wrap around my neck, pulling me down in a soft, comforting gesture, as exhaustion takes me. How she’s changed me doesn’t seem possible, but I feel it down into my marrow.
“I think you just fraternized inside me.” Her warm breath teases my ear, and another spurt of cum finds its way inside her.
“Yes, and there’s more where that came from, baby. I hope you’re ready. Because big brother is never going to get enough of this pussy. Never.”