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He stepped close enough for her to touch but she didn’t, and she wouldn’t, not until he said so. In this moment, she wasn’t Little. She was a sub, wanting her Dom to dictate her every movement. She waited to be controlled and he was more than up to the job.

“Look, baby,” he said in a voice husky with desire, “Look at what you do to me, how you drive me crazy with need.”

She lifted her gaze from the floor until she was looking at the noticeable bulge in his jeans. When she licked her lips, as if she was looking at a juicy steak, Les finally gave the order, “Unbutton my jeans and carefully lower the zipper.”

His beautiful submissive did exactly as instructed, pulling the fabric around the zipper as far away from his skin as possible before lowering the zipper slowly. So slowly, he thought he might die before she finally had it undone.

“Lower my pants and boxers down to my ankles.”

Again, she did exactly as instructed, not saying a word and not doing a single thing that wasn’t commanded of her. As his pants settled around the tops of his boots, Les took his cock in hand, stroking it from base to tip in a tight grip. This was going to be embarrassingly quick if he didn’t get a hold of himself and his raging libido.

Holding his dick close to her mouth, he told her, “You may lick the head, but only once, and only the head.”

Still holding himself, Les rolled his eyes back in pleasure at the first hot, wet touch of her tongue, shivering in delight as she moaned from just that small taste of him.

“Open wide, sweetheart, and cover your teeth with your lips. Daddy’s about to fuck that mouth of yours until he comes down your throat. If you need to stop or slow down, tap my thigh twice, okay?”

“Yes, Sir. I will, Sir.”

CHAPTER 18

Les

Les slidbetween her lips and the feel of her tongue on the sensitive underside of his dick sent heat through his body. He wanted to make this last, but he wasn’t sure he could. An honest-to-god growl rumbled from his chest as she moaned around his cock, the vibrations intensifying the sensitivity along his shaft. He fisted his hand around one of her pigtails and guided her gently along his length.

Raelynn whimpered when she had him as far back as he could go. He knew the whimper was because he wasn’t going hard or fast enough, but she’d learn he was in charge. He would get there when he was ready. In the meantime, he glided himself in and out of her mouth with slow and steady movements, taking his time and enjoying the various sensations: her teeth lightly scraping along his skin when she relaxed her lips; the rough textures on the surface of her soft tongue, the delicious constriction around his shaft each time he slid to the back of her throat.

It felt so fucking good to have her mouth on him, and he told her so. “God you feel so fucking good. Suck, baby, suck my cock, then maybe I’ll fuck your face hard and fast, like you want.”

Without hesitation, her cheeks hollowed out and she sucked so hard that he had no choice but to slide back in. In reward for her obedience, Les grabbed her other pigtail and said, “Hold on tight, babygirl.”

Les pulled almost all the way out and quickly pushed back in until he felt her swallow again. Pulling out quickly, he measured his thrust, and slammed back inside. Her moan let him know this was what she wanted.

Raelynn

Daddy knew exactlywhat she needed. She held his thighs, opened her throat as much as she could, and let him fuck her mouth hard and fast. She swallowed each time he hit the back of her throat, knowing the action drove him crazy.

Raelynn’s body was on fire. Being used like this, a vessel for his pleasure, was such a turn-on. Her arousal soaked her panties and her thighs shifted, trying to find friction. As Daddy gained his rhythm, Raelynn concentrated on taking more and more of his length, until she finally reached the point where she was taking all of him.

The more times he pumped his hips, the more he sent her need skyrocketing. His praise added to her high. Each time he said something like, “Such a good fucking girl,” or “So fucking perfect,” she felt her core clench.

Over and over, he praised her, telling her how well she sucked his cock, how gorgeous she was with her lips around hisdick and tears rolling down her cheeks. Before long, Raelynn herself was on the edge of an orgasm, so when Daddy’s thrusts became erratic, and he told her to back away if she didn’t want him coming in her mouth, she doubled her efforts.

As his grunts and moans increased, so did her pleasure until she felt the first shot of his cum hit the back of her throat and her world exploded, her core spasming around nothing, and her clit pulsing with her orgasm as she swallowed down spurt after spurt of his cum until she’d sucked him dry.

When Daddy pulled his cock from her mouth, she slumped down, spent from the activity.

“That was so damn good, baby. I know you came too; it’s such a turn on to know you got off from sucking my dick.” Daddy petted her hair and, sitting on the floor, he gathered her into his lap, stroking her back and murmuring sweet words as she came down from her high. It had been an intense scene, but it had been everything she’d hoped for and more.

Daddy saidhe’d had something else planned for the day, but instead, they ate a lunch of chicken and veggies with garlic toast, then laid down and took a nap. She’d told him she wanted to meet her new friends at the bonfire that night, so he’d insisted on rest and relaxation, so she’d have energy. It turned out to be a good thing. She’d slept for three hours before he’d finally woken her to get ready.

Once she was dressed and ready to go, Daddy had taken her hand and led her to the bonfire. She couldn’t wait to see the other girls so she could lay out her plans and they could work out the details. The next day was going to be so much fun!

When they reached the bonfire, Daddy asked if she wanted to make a s’more.

“Maybe later, Daddy. I just want to see my friends first.”

Just as before, he’d taken her to the group of girls and gone to sit with the other Bigs watching over them. The girls talked about simple things for a few minutes and, of course, they all asked about her and Les.