Page 7 of Twisted Bonds
"So fucking wet for your Daddy, you naughty little girl. Do you want me to punish this slutty pussy?" he asks, his face showing no emotion, which turns me on even more.
"Yes…please!" I pant as three of his fingers fuck into me hard and fast.
"Lift your legs and open them," he orders.
Lifting them, I shove my pants to my ankles before I can spread my knees. Once I'm wide open for him, Bain removes his fingers and begins raining slaps down onto my clit, one right after the other. I try fisting the mattress, but without any bedding, I can't get a grip.
"More, Daddy Bain!" I cry out.
"Come for me first, and then I'll give you more," he says and begins playing with my clit piercing. "Let's go, pretty girl, come for Daddy Bain. Show me how naughty you are, and dirty this bed before I fuck you."
A few more slaps and a pinch to my clit, and I'm soaring over the cliff. "AGH…oh God…uh…yes!"
"That's it, my pretty little whore; get off for your Daddy." Suddenly, he's thrusting into me. "Oh fuck, you feel so good, pretty girl. Your cunt is gripping Daddy Bain's cock so tight!"
His hand tightens around my throat as he plunges into me hard and deep, making my breasts bounce with each one. He sucks his lower lip, biting down as he throws more power with each new thrust. I can feel him hitting me deep inside.
"Whose pussy is this?" he asks.
"Yours, Daddy Bain…" I can barely get the words out, and he grins. Bain likes pushing me to see how far I'll let him go.
He reaches down, removing the plug from my ass before he pulls his cock out and slides it down. "And who owns this hole?" He pushes just the tip part way into my ass.
"Yours, Daddy Bain," I tell him, waiting for him to press into me, but he pulls back and thrusts back into my pussy.
Shoving three fingers into my mouth, his eyes light up when I gag. "Andis this my hole too?"
I nod.
"That's right. Everything on this gorgeous body belongs to me for as long as I say it does." He fucks me harder as he cuts more of my air off and gags me with his fingers. "I'm going to come, pretty girl. You are too fucking much of a temptation…FUCK!" he roars and fills me with his release.
Once he stills, and I know he's done, he slowly releases my neck, sliding his hands over my breasts and cupping them so he can pay homage to each one. When his brown eyes meet mine, a slight crease appears on his forehead like it always does when he's concerned.
"Did I hurt you?"
"No, Sir. It was perfect, as always."
"No, you were perfect. You're always taking everything I dish out." He's still inside of me when he pulls me up by the back of my neck; our lips are only centimeters apart. "How does this feel?"
As he holds me up, he starts thrusting, hitting me in a new spot. "Oh! Sir...please."
"Please, what? What is my pretty little whore begging for this time?"
"Please make me come…"
He continues fucking me as I'm practically folded in half, allowing his cock to reach that particular spot repeatedly. "Come on my cock, Ryan. I want to feel you coat me in your arousal."
I will never tell him this because he doesn't realize it. After all, we are supposed to be in specific roles when we are together like this, but I love it when he says my real name while he's deep inside me. I know I shouldn't, but it makes me feel loved again, if only for a moment.
"I'm coming, Sir… I'm coming!"
"That's it… That's my very good girl," he says once I shudder with the last of my orgasm. "Now look down and watch when I pull out. Watch as our cum from our wicked deed seeps out of this perfect cunt. Are you watching?"
"Yes, Sir…"
He pulls out slowly, and it's just as he said, our mixed release oozes from my body. He scoops it up and pushes it back inside. "I prefer it to stay where I put it."
Bringing his fingers to my lips afterward, he smears it onto my lips before having me suck them into my mouth as I stare up at him. When he takes his fingers back, Bain runs his tongue over my lips for him to taste us, too, not allowing his own lips to touch mine.
