Page 9 of Daddy King

“No, sir.”

I let her squirm in her anticipation, her evident fear stirs the fire in my loins as it is aphrodisiacs to the beast growling inside me.

“Open your mouth, little girl, let Daddy feed you.” a dark smile curls on my face when a shudder wrecks her body in their wake.

Mina hesitates, battling with her morals and self-consciousness as all her emotions are written on her face. It’s as if I’m in her mind, and I have no doubt that I’m the only thing she's thinking about, I understand what she is feeling with just one look.

She’s conflicted about what to do and how to respond to me.

I pop the button to my pants, dragging the zipper down. “Open.”

The submissive side admits defeat with her whimpering in apprehension, she opens those plump pink lips with little teeth peeking out in whiteness. The wait for me to pull my cock out makes her tremble, she knows what’s going to happen with a small flicker of her tongue running over her bottom lip.

Thick and hot, I fist my cock as a sheen of clear fluid dribbles down to her open mouth. It runs down her mouth and she squeaks with fluttery lashes, she keeps her pretty blue eyes glued to me as if my cock is a monstrous thing that she can’t handle.

My little girl will learn.

“Suck,” I command her.

She gives the underside of my cock a tentative lick, touching the throbbing vein with that small lick. Mina’s inexperience shines through her eyes as she silently begs for my guidance, her hands curling on the front of her maid dress.

Gripping the back of her head, I force her forward until the tip of my cock is pressed to her lips smearing a drop of fluid over her plump flesh. Curious tongue slithers out to lick the slit, catching more as her hesitant actions bring a groan from my throat.

So innocent, so young.

“Your Majesty—”

I pull her hair, tightening my fingers in her luscious black locks.

She corrects herself with a whimper of pain, “Daddy.”

I nearly damn cum on her face when she looks up at me with big naïve eyes, mouthing on the tip of my cock like a hungry kitten that doesn’t know how to get her milk.

“I—I don’t know how to do this, Daddy,” She murmurs shyly, fanning her hot breath over my twitching shaft.

Her passive nature doesn’t allow her to disobey me, and I’m willing to take full advantage of her timidity for my own gain. She is meant for me, Mina is what I have been missing my whole life. I had no idea I was waiting for her to show up until she came into my sight with that bold red gown that would have been so easily torn if I had less control than a tyrant.

“What do you say,” I comment plainly, leaving her to come up with a way to satisfy me.

My cock gives an impatient twitch, bumping into her glossy lips.

“Please?” she whispers.

I don’t want to make this harder for her than she can handle, her innocence is her protection against many evils that would cripple her heart and I don’t want this to be the first experience to scare her to death, no matter how much I want to shove my girthy length down her tight throat.

“Do you want to please me?” I ask, one hand stroking my obscenely big cock above her face and the other nudging her closer to the head.

“Y-yes, Daddy, want to please you.”

I pry her jaw open with the hand around my cock, making her lips to wrap around the head of my shaft. She follows wordlessly to my actions, swirling her tongue around the sensitive head and paying special attention to the slit before going down. Slowly, she takes half of my cock in her tiny mouth, hot tongue rubbing the vein on my length with a choked moan that sounds vibration down to my boiling cum.

“You can take more,” I point out, fondly stroking her full cheek.

She hums, bravely relaxing her jaw to swallow more inches down her throat. The immediate effect of her eyes watering jerks my hips forward to make her take all of me. She chokes, clawing at my thighs uselessly, tears spilling over her terrified eyes.

Pulling back, she coughs and hiccups wetly with a string of saliva attached to her lips and the head of my shaft. She gathers her breath and licks her lips, breaking the connection while staring at the pulsing girth with bashfulness.

I say nothing, but my eyebrows are raised with the expression of knowing as I watch her stammer out her apology with a blush coloring her cheeks so prettily.

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