Page 17 of Daddy's for December

As I reach down to kiss her, she pulls back and breathes against my mouth. “Daddy? I want to give you your Christmas present early…”

“What’s that?”

“Me. Will you fuck me now? For the first time?”

With a tiny laugh, I smile and say, “Yes. Absolutely.”

Seven

WINTER

His large palms grasp my bare ass as he carries me up the stairs to the bed.Ourbed. Inourbedroom. Once he sets me down, I unzip my dress and let the top hang, exposing the lacy number I put on underneath just for him.

It was always my plan to gift my daddy my virginity for Christmas. As his eyes caress my body, I stand up and give him a twirl, letting my dress fall to the floor. He smirks, causing his eyebrows to lower into a devilish look, which makes my pulse race. “Sit down and let me take off your shoes.”

Gliding a foot up his chest as he squats, I sharply inhale when his lips meet my calf for a moment. His fingers deftly work the silk ribbons off my legs until the slipper comes off, then he works the other.

Standing, he loosens his tie and slowly undoes the buttons of his shirt. His hand pauses over his belt buckle, which makes me soaking wet between my thighs. “Baby… You were such abad girl tonight. Flirting with a boy and being naughty. Daddy’s going to have to spank you. You know that, right?”

My lip finds its way under my front teeth as I nod.

“I’m going to have to use the belt, but only four swats. Lay over the bed.”

The bottom of my negligee ends in a thong, exposing my bare ass. Nervous, but with a fluttering in my pussy, I bend over the side of the bed. Surging forward at his touch, I whimper. “Four?” I ask again.

“Yes, baby. Four of them.” The clang of his belt buckle seems almost soothing to me because I know what will follow it. And also that Ben is my daddy. I love his discipline. It makes me want his dick inside me as soon as possible.

“Here’s the first one, dirty girl.”

A groan leaves my chest in a huff at the stinging swat. I don’t want to tell him, but it doesn’t hurt as bad as I thought it would. Heat rises on my skin when he switches to the other side. “Two!”

“That’s right, baby. Two more. Are you going to be a good girl after this?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

The last swats make me desperately needy for him as I arch my back and scoot as far toward him as I can get. His stiff erection pokes me between the thighs, and I sigh with satisfaction. Daddylovesspanking me.

And I love being a brat enough to get it.

His large hand grabs the meat of my cheek and rubs, soothing where he just smacked. “Mm, baby. Flip onto your back and take off your onesie there.”

A tiny giggle escapes my throat. “It’s not a onesie. It’s lingerie.”

But when I flip over, his eyes are wild. “But you could wear a onesie for me sometime, couldn’t you?”

I trail one finger down my chest as I slide off my lacy underthings. “Yes, Daddy. For you.”

“Fuck!” He squats again and spreads my thighs, then dives between them as if ravenously hungry.

My head drops back with a scream as he licks my hole up to my clit with a slick tongue. “Daddy!” Itching to get him closer, my fingers work their way through his hair and latch on. He digs his nose deeper between my folds, then works one finger, then another, inside. The sloshing sounds of my soaked cunt are enough to make me explode on his hand. Heat rises from my belly, and I succumb to the pleasure he brings me with a sigh of happiness.

“Such a good girl. I love your taste, baby. You taste like mine. My little girl.” Standing, he lets his trousers drop to the ground and licks my wetness from his face, then fingers. He places a taut forearm underneath my back and scoots us to the middle of the bed, crawling over top of me.

“Will it hurt? I-I don’t care if it does. I just want to know.”

“It may, but I’ll go slow, baby. You take my fingers and tongue so good. I think you can be a big girl and take my cock.”

Nodding, I will myself to relax for him. I want him to completely envelop me, fill me full of him. Just at that thought, I realize he’s not wearing protection. And I’m not on any…

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