Page 33 of Daddy's Little Cowgirl

He turned her around and tilted her head back. His lips pressed firmly against hers, leaving soft kisses over her mouth and cheeks.

Her breath caught when his tongue pushed into her mouth, and it tangled with hers. She shivered when he started to take her clothing off. It went swiftly because all she wore was her panties, bra, and dress. He lifted her and laid her on the bed.

“Can we turn off the lights?” she asked.

He shook his head. “No, Sweetheart. I need to be able to see your expressions, and I want to look over my little’s body.”

He took a step back and whipped off the towel he’d wrapped around his waist after the shower.

Her mouth dropped open. His penis was a lot larger than it had been a few minutes before and much bigger than she had ever imagined. She heard him grunt and looked up into his eyes. She felt a fiery blush covering her face when she realized he was standing still, letting her look at him.

“I…” She pointed at his cock. “It’s too big.”

He smiled gently. “No, Baby. It’s going to be fine. I guarantee you’ll enjoy everything I do to you, and at no time will you feel pain.”

She shook her head. God, should she tell him, or would it make him mad? “But I’m … you know … not experienced at all.”

His eyes blazed as he stared down at her. “Are you telling me you’re a virgin?”

She nodded slowly. “I’m sorry.”

He snorted, came down beside her, and wrapped her in his arms. “Baby, there is nothing to be sorry about.”

“Then you’re not mad?”

He used his thumb to brush the hair from her face. “No. Not at all. Now I know I’ll become even more possessive of you.”

“Why?” she asked.

“Because the only man you’re ever going to have is me, and knowing that makes me slightly crazy. But in a good way.”

She nodded. She liked the idea of him being possessive of her, and the way he talked sounded like he expected them to be together forever, and it set her heart constricting and her hope to grow.

What if this was going to be her home forever? It was something she thought about but also guessed it wouldn’t happen. She’d never be alone again, and it brought tears to her eyes.

Was she finally in her forever home? Time would tell.

Chapter Twenty

He saw her eyes mist and became concerned. He used his thumb to wipe away the few tears that escaped.

“What’s wrong, Sweetheart?”

She inhaled. “It’s just the thought of being with you forever makes me want to burst.”

He chuckled. “Good. We’ll talk more about our future later. Right now, I’ve got my very own little, and she needs to give her daddy her cherry.”

She blushed, making him smile.

He started kissing her again and let his hand roam over her body, skating around her nipples and her cunt. He wanted to get her so hot she wouldn’t feel a thing but pleasure when he took her hymen.

When she started to fuss, he took his caresses deeper. He used his fingers and mouth to torment her nipples until they were hard little pebbles and bright red.

“Daddy…”

He paused and closed his eyes. Damn. He loved her calling him that more than he thought he would. Would he ever get used to that?

“Just relax.”

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