Page 10 of Time Out

Her lashes flutter as my cock weeps in pain. I have no idea why this girl is upending me, but there’s no denying the hold she has on me already.

“I’m your little girl. Maybe I’m not really even eighteen…or at least I could pretend.”

That last part has my soul ripping in half, giving her part of me as a violent spasm nearly takes my legs out from under me.

As I lean down, my lips against hers, I know I’m losing myself already. Crazed thoughts careen around in my head.

“It’s okay. No one has to know. Daddy will keep our secret.” I take her lips, easing my tongue into the warmth of her mouth as I work my middle finger against her tight slit. “So small and innocent.”

I hate myself for how rough I was with her earlier, but from the way her body responded, she didn’t feel the same way.

Pink deepens on her cheeks as I release her chin, running my hand under the water to roll her nipple between my fingers as her head falls back, her fluttering eyes still on mine. Whatever the strip club used to dye her hair, it’s already seeping into the water where her pigtails are submerged, so it’s not going to take much to wash out.

“It aches, Daddy.”

“You want me to make it all better?” The heady play between us is making me feral.

Her hands lift from the sides of the tub, sinking into the water with a sloshing sound, both of them meeting the back of my hand as it works her soft warmth down low.

“Pretty please, make it better.”

“Ask Daddy to kiss it. That’s the best way to make everything better.”

Her throat shifts as she swallows, and I wonder if it’s too much. If the warm bath has the alcohol wearing off, and she’s waking up to the realization that a perverted stranger wants to be her daddy.

The bubbles pop, pop, pop as I draw my hand from hers, her tits bobbing at the surface of the water.

She shrinks shyly away from me, but she lit this fuse, and she’s going to see it through.

“Ask, or you’re going to get a hard spanking instead of the kisses you want.” The sternness returns as I reach up and brush my hands down the front of my shirt. “Daddy is going to kiss you whenever and however he wants, whether you want me to or not. Don’t forget that. You’re mine to do with as I please. Now, stand up.”

“Spanking? What, next you’ll put me in time out?” That sassy smirk returns as she braces her arms on the sides of the tub, the water sloshing around, spilling onto the marble floor as she stands in all her wet glory and I see fucking stars.

She steps out of the tub onto the fluffy white mat, rivulets of water trailing down her succulent body, and I’m jealous of every drop touching her where I’m not. There’s a daybed against the wall, covered in a sky-blue comforter that matches her eyes, and I quickly take her by the wrist, stand and guide her to the edge, pressing her down with the flat of my palm against her slick chest.

“Lay down, like you did on the floor. I’m going to lick that ache away. Then later, you’re going to learn how to take care of Daddy, because that will be your job from now on. Now spread your legs, little girl. Let me see just how wet and achy you are.”

“I don’t think wet is going to be a problem.” She gasps as I slide my fingers between her folds, dipping down to feel that tightness as I lower myself to the floor, and she starts to move her hips and arch at the contact.

Her syrupy juices are flowing as I get my mouth on her slick heat, tasting a hint of the bubble bath mixing with her erotic flavor. I lick until my mind goes blank and my tongue laps at her hole, her honey slipping down my throat as I swallow down every drop.

I bury my face between those thick thighs, and arrange her ankles on my shoulders as she soaks my face. I take her on like I’m getting my money’s worth at an all you can eat Las Vegas buffet.

She jerks against me as I gather her thighs in the crooks of my arms, reaching around their softness to spread her plump, slick outer lips with my fingers, wanting to have full access to every fold and nub.

As she wiggles and moans, I look up and our eyes connect. God, it hits me again, she’s so fucking young.

My mouth and cock don’t seem to care. My core clenches, my body buzzing, seeing the lust and need in her eyes.

Her fingers slide into my hair as I devour and lick and suck. I’m covered in her sweet nectar as I focus on that hard nub, drawing it between my lips and strumming it with my hot tongue until she starts to shake.

“Oh, God—”

She starts, and I release her clit for a second. “You want more, baby? Ask for more kisses, ask Daddy for what you need.”

“Please...” She arches off the bed as my mouth waters, desperate to get back to the world’s sweetest pussy.

“Call me Daddy when I’m between your legs.”

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