Page 22 of Domination

My cock weeps with satisfaction. “Take Daddy’s cock out, Little Pet. I want you to shove it in your tight little cunt while you feed me. Only you can give Daddy what he needs.”

“Oh, god,” she pants, her tits being pushed farther into my mouth. My tongue lashes over her peaked nipples, sucking them both at once. Her milk flows like a jet stream, and I struggle to swallow it all back, so it leaks from the corners of my mouth, and I growl at the thought of losing it.

Her small hands unbuckle my pants, and when she pulls my solid cock from my boxers, I squeeze my eyes closed to ward off the orgasm her gentle touch coaxes. “Fuck,” I grunt, and buck my hips. “Slide your cunt down.” I nip at the flesh around her nipple in warning. “Slide your wet pussy down on my cock, Little Pet.” I draw her nipple into my mouth and guzzle.

The tip of my cock nudges at her entrance, and her chest heaves as she lowers herself on my length. Fuck, that’s good. My eyes roll when I feed harder, my tongue lashing over her nipple after each generous ounce of milkslides down my throat. “Good girl,” I croon, stroking her hair.

A thousand sensations of pleasure zip through me, each combining with the other and bringing with it a desperate need to be satiated. My hips thrust up hard, and I use the grip on her ass to slam her down on my length. A scream rushes from her, and her pussy clenches unbelievably tight around me as a splurge of liquid coats my cock. “Oh, fuck.” I bounce her on my cock again and again, rougher, and her tits slap me in the face. My little pet squirting coats my balls in her wetness, and I smack her ass hard. “Dirty little slut.”

“Yes, Daddy.” She moans, and the sound vibrates through me. Her compliance is enough to push me over the edge, and as my cum is milked from my cock, my eyes roll to the back of my head, and with a mouth full of her milk, I give myself over to the feeling of bliss.

I’m lost in my girl, my beautiful little pet, and I’m keeping her.

Chapter Eleven

Gracie

Opening my eyes, I groan at attempting to sit up, finding I’m unable to due to the thick arm banded around my chest and clutching at my breast as if it’s a prized possession. With an achy body, a smile tugs on my lips, and I trail my finger over the silver hairs on his muscular olive-toned arms. His solid form rests against my back in a protective manner, and I embrace the feeling, a comfort it seems only he can provide.

His cock inside me is somehow hard. I’m not sure when that happened, but being stretched around him makes me feel completely and utterly full of someone’s devotion. Tracing his weathered tattoos covering his bicep, I inhale his pinewood cologne, wishing the scent would imprint in my lungs and live there.

Sure, he may be older than me, but his body is impressive. After fucking me in the chair last night, he carried me to the bed, used my camisole to tie my wriststo the headboard, then opened my legs wide and pushed them up to my face, leaving me exposed and dripping with his cum while he fucked his hand. With his jaw clenched, he guided himself inside me at a steady pace. Inch by cruel inch, he slid inside me, staring down at my stretched hole. My nipples were peaked and leaking, and the wild gleam in his eyes bordered on sinister as he snapped his hips back, then thrust deeper inside me; so deep he hit my cervix. Pain mixed with pleasure, and the determined look on his face told me he knew it too.

When my body finally gave out, he continued to rock back and forth during my unconsciousness, and I didn’t have it in me to care. Besides, the damn contract probably states he can do as he pleases when he pleases. I had, after all, signed my soul over to the devil himself without so much as a care in the world. Why should I? This was all temporary. “A means to an end” as my father called it.

“Will Bonnie need fed this morning?” His gruff voice causes my chest to tighten. I hadn’t realized he was awake while I admired his impressive body.

“No. She just likes to feed at night, like a comfort thing. It’s why I become so full.” My cheeks heat, and I’m grateful he can’t see my reaction.

Him commanding my body, every part of it, has stirred a submissiveness inside me I never knew existed. Part of me wants to hate my body’s dependency I seem to have on him. It can’t be a good thing, especially given my plans, but the other part of me thrives on it, willing it to happen.

His thumb grazes my nipple, and I glance down to watch it. Milk bubbles from me, a distinctively eroticsight that causes me to push back on his impressive cock now deepening inside me.

He buries his head in the crook of my neck and places gentle kisses below my ear. “I love seeing my collar on you.”

My mind whirls his words around until I realize what he said, then my hand moves to my neck. Sure enough, leather encompasses my neck. I stiffen at the foreign feeling, then relax at the happiness flooding me at belonging, being wanted and of need to someone.

When the hell did this happen?

A loud chuckle leaves his chest. “Hmm, you’re so hot when you’re confused, Little Pet.” I hadn’t realized I’d voiced my thoughts. “It happened last night after you begged me to make you mine forever. I took off my belt and used my knife to make it the perfect size.”

I said that? He used his belt to collar me? I shake my head, my mind spinning at the night’s events. “Don’t worry, Little Pet. I’m keeping you.” He nips at my throat, then drives his cock into me so hard I’ve no choice but to cling to his arm for support. His sinister laugh fills the air, and he moves so quick I’m left stunned. My back hits the mattress, and he plows into me, causing the headboard to slam against the wall. “That’s it. Fuck, that’s it. Squeeze Daddy’s cock. Fuck, I love filling your tight little cunt with my baby.”

His words wash over me like a bucket of ice water, and my blood goes cold. He knows I’m not on birth control. His hips move quicker, my body simply a tool for his task.

He can’t be serious? This is not part of my plan.

The punishing way his hips pound against me snoozes the warning siren going off in my mind, and I give myself over to him and the incredible sensations he elicits in me.

When he grinds his hips, my body becomes his, and my pussy clenches, holding onto him tightly. “Filling your cunt with my baby, Little Pet.” His eyes darken, his jaw clenches, then the roar from his chest is followed by his body stilling and his cock pulsating thick ropes of hot-white cum into me. “That’s it, breed for me,” he rasps.

Vinny

My arms give way, and I hit the mattress. Thankfully, I have the foresight to roll, taking her with me when I do. Her heart hammers against mine, and I stroke over her golden locks. It’s as soothing for me as it is her.

“I have a business meeting in two hours, but I don’t want to move.” I chuckle at the irrational thought. Under normal circumstances, I fuck my little pets and leave their beds to go back to my own.

“Hmm, I don’t want you to,” she pouts.

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