Page 49 of Daddy's Little Cowgirl

Ridge pulled out of her and grabbed a few wet wipes to clean his hands. He spread her ass cheeks apart and dribbled more lube.

“Okay, we’ll take this slow. Tell me if you need to pause at any time,” he said.

One of the other girls screamed while another begged her daddy to fuck her harder. It didn’t help his control. He lined the head of his cock against her asshole and started to push in.

“Oh, Daddy, it stings.”

“I know. Let me get through the muscle, and then it will be okay.”

The grip she had on his cock was almost too much. He’d never felt this depth of pleasure mixed with pain, and it seemed to make it even hotter.

A breath whooshed from his lungs when he got through. “Look at you. You’re doing so good. How do you feel?”

“I need you to move, Daddy.”

He grinned and gripped her hips. “All right. Hang onto the edge of the table.”

Once her hands were in place, he started thrusting. He was vaguely aware when Gage walked past with his little in his arms, whispering softly to her.

He took his time, afraid he would hurt her, but finally, the last inch was rammed into her, making them both groan.

“Daddy, hurry.”

“You just relax and enjoy,” he told her. He started to pull out, and when it was just his cockhead in her, he forced himself back into her. He did this over and over, listening to her beg him, and it quickly got to a point where he knew he wouldn’t be able to hold back any longer.

“Daddy!”

“I know. Hold on. I’m going to fuck you the way we both need it.”

He started to thrust in and out, going faster and harder with each fuck. When he felt the tingle at the bottom of his spine, he knew he had maybe a minute before he exploded. “Come for me,” he growled.

“Daddy…”

He could tell she was trying to fight it, but he wasn’t going to let that happen. “You’ll come for your daddy because that’s what he wants. Now come.”

He listened as her cry filled the room, and her body tightened.

His fingertips dug into her hips as she started to thrash around and cry out. He kept at her until he felt the grip of her ass loosen enough for him to move the way he needed to have his own orgasm.

They both yelled as he pumped into her for the last time, pouring his cum into her ass. He bent forward and braced his weight on his elbows as he tried to gain some control. When he finally was able to breathe easier, he looked up to see that the other couples were gone.

He pressed down on her back when she started to squirm. “Easy. I’m just pulling out. Lay still, and I’ll take care of you.”

Ridge pulled up his own jeans after shoving his cock back into his boxers. He wiped his hands again before he lifted her into his arms.

He grinned when he caught his first glimpse of her expression. “How are you doing, Sweetheart?”

“I … um…” She sighed and then rested against his chest.

“Let’s get us in the shower. We’ll meet the rest of the group in the main living room before dinner.”

“Mmmm.”

He rolled his eyes and carried her up the stairs and into their bedroom. He stripped them both, turned on the water, and helped her put her hair up.

Ridge held her against his chest for a few moments.

“How about we get washed?” he asked.

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