She obeys, and when I kneel behind her, she lets out a breathy moan.
"I'm going to taste you now, baby girl. Daddy's going to lick that tight little pussy until you come all over my face. How does that sound?"
"Amazing," she moans. "Please, Daddy. I need it."
I smirk and press a kiss to each cheek before burying my face between her legs. Her skin tastes sweet, and the sounds she makes as I lick her are sinful. I reach up and tug her bra down, exposing her breasts, and roll her nipple between my fingers.
When I suck on her clit, she cries out. I know she’s still sensitive from last night, and I’ve learned all the ways she likes to be touched the most.
"You taste so good, baby girl," I growl, reaching down and stroking myself. "I want you to come for me."
"Cam, oh my God!"
Her scream is muffled as she buries her face in the couch cushions, and I reach up and spank her ass lightly.
"Say my name, Kelly."
"Daddy!"
I chuckle, "Good girl. Now, give it to me."
I suck on her clit again, and after a few swipes of my tongue, she comes apart, screaming, her thighs shaking. I don't stop licking her until the aftershocks subside, and when I stand up, I can see her pussy still clenching, begging for more.
I lean down and kiss the back of her neck, and she whimpers softly. I'm rock fucking hard, and I can barely see straight as I fist my cock in my hand and line it up with her dripping, still spasming entrance.
"Are you comfortable?" I ask roughly, rubbing the head of my cock through her folds, up and down. "And are you ready to take me? To lose your virginity?"
"Yes," she whispers, her voice shaky. "Please, Daddy."
That's all the encouragement I need.
I go slow, just like I promised I would, even as my baser nature screams at me to just bury myself to the hilt immediately. She's soaking wet, and tight as hell, and with every inch, she hums, squirming against the couch.
"Easy," I growl, gripping her hips tightly. "I'm not going to hurt you."
She lets out a shaky breath, and when I'm finally buried completely inside her, I lean down and kiss the back of her neck again, nipping at the sensitive skin there, holding still so she can adjust.
"How does it feel?" I murmur.
"Full," she gasps. "Like … so full. Like you're filling me up completely."
"Good girl," I growl, smirking. "Tell me what you want."
"I want you to fuck me," Kelly whispers. "Please."
"Daddy's going to take care of you," I promise, my voice hoarse with lust. "I’m going to fuck you just like you want.”
And with that, I grip her hips tightly and pull out slowly, almost all the way, before slamming back into her.
She cries out, arching her back, and I do it again, and again. My grip is tight enough to leave bruises, but I don't care. All I can focus on is the tight heat of her pussy wrapped around me, pulling me deeper.
"Fuck, baby," I groan. "You're so fucking tight. So perfect for Daddy."
I lean down and tease her earlobe with my teeth, keeping a steady pace, the sound of my hips hitting her ass as I fill her driving me wild. She's so fucking tight that it's a fight each time I thrust back in, and I'm loving every second of it.
I know I can make her come right now if I reach between us and stroke her clit, but I want this to last. I want her memory of her first time to be burned into her memory forever, and for her to always think about how I fucked her long enough to leave her crying my name.
Kelly's hands grip the fabric of the sofa, a gorgeous flush on her cheeks as she takes me. Her eyes are closed, and her legs are shaking, and I know she's close.