Page 18 of Rough Daddy
"Because I don't trust myself not to hurt you." The truth scrapes out of my throat like broken glass. "And because you're going to learn that Daddy can make you come harder with this and my voice than any man ever could with his hands."
It's a lie and we both know it. But it's the only way I can give her what she needs without destroying her in the process.
"Start slow." I press the vibe into her hand, my voice steadier than I feel. "Just rest it down in that wet pink mess you made for me. Don't move it yet. Just let it sit there."
She follows my instructions, and the soft gasp that escapes her lips makes my vision blur. I've watched this woman on a screen for months, but nothing prepared me for seeing how fucking beautiful she is up close. The way her back arches. How her free hand grips the granite like she needs something to anchor her.
"Lie back," I bark. She obeys instantly, trembling. Perfect. “Put your feet on the edge of the counter and spread as wide as you can.”
She hesitates for a second, but then does as I say, lying back like an obscene porno. Jesus, I’m sick.
My cock aches, watching her pink tongue dart out to lick her full lips as she waits patiently for my instructions. My permission.
"Now you’re going to put it inside," I order. "Slow."
She bites down on that perfect bottom lip as the tip breaches her. I grab myself through the denim, desperate for some friction, some relief.
Christ. The delicate, unsure way her little hips start to rock upward is so innocent.
"Faster, baby. A little harder." Her breathing stutters. “It doesn’t hurt, does it? I don’t want that cherry torn.”
Her head flings back and forth. “No. Doesn’t hurt. Just… I’ve never put something inside me. Not even…” Her voice falls away, her eyes clinging to mine as I step to her side, giving myself a better view of her face while not losing the main attraction between her legs.
“Not even what?” I growl.
I watch her throat move when she swallows a moan. “It’s embarrassing.”
“You’re lying on my kitchen counter like I’m about to give you a fucking Pap smear. You can tell me anything, baby. In fact, rule five, you tell meeverything.”
“I’ve never even used…” She squeezes her eyes shut as the vibrator moves inside her another inch. “A tampon!”
She really is a fucking virgin. My patience starts to unravel.
"Feel me," I hiss when her muscles clamp down convulsively around the toy. "You’re soaking it. Dripping for me. Push it in just a little more. You want to play with that toy for Daddy, don’t you? Show him what a big girl you can be?"
That does it. Apparently, ‘Daddy’ is her go word, because she’s flexing and twisting, moaning as her thighs slap together, trapping the toy between them when it dawns on me…
I’m at the edge of the counter in a breath. “Let go of the toy, right fucking now.”
Her eyes are half slits, glazed, but she’s running on muscle memory as her hand falls away. I reach under her bent legs and take control of the vibrating toy.
Fuckkkkkkkk. That’s all it takes. Holding that fucking thing, her knees fall open without any order from me, her eyes fixed onto mine.
“Push it in a little more, Daddy,” she whispers, biting her lip. “Please.”
Fire surges through me as I pump the tip of the toy into her tight little opening. She’s so fucking beautiful. My urge to mark her body inside and out is like a pounding drum inside me.
“Daddy’s going to push a lot more than this inside you, princess. You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Sit on Daddy’s lap and bounce on his cock like a little girl should?”
She goes off again. Jesus, she’s so fucking sexy. Her body adds a gush of liquid heaven all over my fucking fingers, dousing the toy and spraying on the countertop.
She just squirted. Fucking heaven on earth. I want to bend down and lap up all that sweetness.
She sags against the counter, legs shaking. The scent hits me like a fist to the gut, my dick flexing as my balls tighten and my vision turns white.
Holding that damn vibrator inside her, her cum wet on my hand, her sounds in my ears, I lose it.
The tingle starts but within a second, I’m doubled over. The strongest orgasm of my life makes my pulse pound in my ears. Blinding pleasure floods every synapse.
