Page 56 of Daddy's Heart

“Ass up.” He smacked her hip once she was on the bed. Her arms were still bound behind her, making it harder to get into position. But Daddy wouldn’t be disobeyed. He grabbed her hips and pulled her upward so she could shove her knees forward enough to balance herself.

“Ryder,” she whispered when the room went still.

“I’m looking at your ass,” he said, and his fingertips trailed over her cheeks. Suddenly, both of his hands were on her ass, spreading her apart. One hand moved away, and she heard the familiar popping sound of his finger being dragged out of his mouth. She didn’t have to wait long before the thick tip of his thumb pressed against her. “Don’t fight me,” he ordered as he thrust his thumb inside. “Good girl. So much better than last time.”

The warmth of his words spread from her chest to her clit and straight to her ass.

“Ryder, please,” she wiggled her ass. She needed him inside, to make the ache go away. She’d gone to bed so needy; she couldn’t wait much longer.

“Since you asked so nicely.” Without moving his thumb, he climbed up on the bed with her, using his knees to spread her legs wider. The tip of his cock pressed against her pussy, and she clenched her teeth to keep herself from shoving back at him. If she tried to take before he was ready to give, she’d have to wait longer.

“And patient this morning too.” He chuckled. “Seems that hot ass last night really taught you a few things.” He patted her hip with his other hand.

“Please, Ryder, no more teasing. Please.” She pressed her cheek to the mattress, feeling the control on her urge to take over slipping.

At the speed of molasses, he pushed his cock into her greedy passage. She closed her eyes, sucking in air through her teeth as the craving she’d been fighting all night was finally fulfilled. Before he completely seated himself, he withdrew an inch, wiggling his thumb as he did.

She moaned, the fullness of his finger, mingled with his cock, stretching her pussy was too much.

“No, please, more,” she begged.

“You want harder?”

“Yes!” She nodded against the mattress.

“How hard?”

Her eyes were going to cross if he kept this up much longer.

“So hard. Please, just hard and fast, don’t go slow. Please?” She tried to look over her shoulder at him, to catch his gaze, but her positioning wouldn’t allow it.

His arm reached around her waist, anchoring to him while his fingers found her clit. She cried out with relief when he began to rub the swollen nub in circles.

“Will you come for me then? Come hard? And loud? I want to hear you, baby girl.” He rubbed her harder and faster, shoving her deeper into her aroused state.

“Yes, please, just please fuck me!” she cried out, fisting her hands in the cuffs and tugging hard.

With one hard thrust, he was fully seated inside her pussy. His thumb pushed further in as well. The stretch and burn came from her ass and cunt, but all she wanted was more. And he gave it to her. With powerful movements, he plowed into her over and over again, until her mind was reeling from the fullness and pleasure.

“Oh god, oh god, OH!” She screamed as his fingers ran over her clit, sending her into a spiral of ecstasy that carried her away. Wave after wave crashed down on her, and with each new pulse, her cries started anew. Her muscles locked, her eyes clenched, all that remained was the release of the tidal wave he’d created.

“Good girl,” he said with a half laugh. Slowly, her orgasm ebbed, and his fingers fell away from her clit and his thumb slipped from her ass. “I’m not done with you yet.” He pulled free of her, and in one fluid motion, flipped her to her back.

She wiggled, trying to find a good spot for her hands, but he gave her no time for adjustment. Pushing her knees to her chest, he entered her in a powerful thrust. He plowed into her again and again, until his hands fisted around her knees and he stilled, his own release taking him over. His neck muscles tightened, and his mouth fell slack. He was glorious as he grunted out his orgasm. A quick, short thrust, and his breath whooshed out of him.

“Fuck,” he groaned, spreading her legs again and falling forward to his forearms. Caging her beneath him, he kissed her nose, her cheek, until he made his way to her mouth.

He ran his nose along hers. “Your shoulders hurting, baby?” he asked, and pulled back from her, slipping out of her pussy. His hot seed slid from her, messing the bedding beneath her, but he didn’t seem to mind.

“A little.” She rolled to her side.

He quickly unsnapped the cuffs and brought her arms forward, rubbing her shoulders. “That better?”

“Yeah,” she whispered.

“You’ve made a mess of my bed.” He pushed her legs apart again, looking down at his cum sliding out of her.

Heat covered her face, and she tried to snap her knees shut.

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