Page 27 of A Daddy for Hanna
In and out, and in and out.
He set a slow rhythm, and it wasn’t long before the delicious achiness reignited.
She lifted her legs and squeezed his body, but he stiffened abruptly, and then his face tightened with a pained look.
“Does it hurt you too?” She hadn’t considered this possibility.
He stilled mid-thrust. “No, Hanna. This doesn’t hurt me at all. Quite the contrary.”
“Then why do you look like you’re about to pass out from pain?”
He inhaled deeply and began moving inside her again. The friction of his huge length stretching her as he thrust in and out drove her wild, and she wanted more. Faster. Harder. Her nails dug into his back, enough to draw a moan from him.
“I’m not about to pass out from pain,” he finally answered, though his strange expression remained. “I’m trying to go slow, so I don’t hurt you, Hanna. It’s your first time and I want to be gentle with you. It’s taking every bit of my self-control not to pound into you hard and fast. You feel that good around my cock.”
His words sank in, and she arched her center upward, meeting one of his thrusts. Surprise lit his features, but the pained look remained. She realized her movements had increased his pleasure, and she did it once more, only for him to stop and pin her down on the bed, holding her wrists in his hands.
“Young lady, I suggest you not do that. Not this first time.”
“Why not?” She squirmed beneath him, trying to push him up.
“Because you’re going to make me lose control.”
Her smile faded and she regarded him thoughtfully. She leaned up and found his neck, and her lips danced across his flesh. The huge shaft buried within her pulsed, though he hadn’t resumed his movements yet. Her lips parted and she dragged her teeth down the side of his neck. The already firm grip on her wrists tightened, and he drew back and gave her a look that bordered on anger. Hanna wasn’t afraid though. She wanted him a little bit angry. Wanted him to lose control.
“Please, Daddy,” she said. “I’m aching so much, and I want it hard and fast. Don’t hold back.”
A growl ripped through the air, and he soon released her wrists, only to grab her hips in a grip just as firm. His fingers dug into her flesh, and he hovered over her, panting and fierce.
“Don’t forget you asked for this, little girl.”
He withdrew his length before slamming into her, hard and deep. The air left her chest, and her pussy clenched around his shaft. His lower stomach hit her clit with each thrust. Her nipples tightened, and each brutal plunge brought her closer and closer to the release Daddy had shown her time and time before. Except this time, it wasn’t due to his fingers or hers caressing her sensitive flesh. This time the orgasm built and built, past the point that she could bear it. She writhed against him, moving her hips in tune with his, trying to reach that blissful peak that would shatter her to pieces.
Sweat glistened over their bodies as they met thrust for thrust. He threw his head back and pounded her harder. Her heart swelled as she watched his movements, and his every little response to her touch. The sound of his groans when she dug her nails into his back swam in her head.
He leaned down to speak into her ear but maintained his fast pace of claiming her. “Tell Daddy to fuck you harder. Tell Daddy to fuck you harder and come inside your pussy.”
Her vision blurred, and she spoke quickly, realizing she was about to reach that peak. “Fu… fuck me harder, Daddy, and… and come inside my pussy.”
Jerky motions replaced his rapid, steady thrusts, and his whole body tensed.
Dark spots continued to dot Hanna’s vision and she gave up watching him to close her eyes. She reached her peak and shattered, harder than she’d ever shattered before.
The pulsing between her legs stole her thoughts and drained her energy, leaving her weak but satisfied as she floated down from her high.
The world had faded long ago, and there was only Daddy.
CHAPTER14
Ben rubbedhis eyes and reached for his coffee. He tried to concentrate on the work glaring from his computer screen, but his thoughts continuously strayed to Hanna.
A week had passed since the night he’d taken her innocence, and they’d spent every possible waking moment together since then. Even when he had work to do, she would sit in his office as she studied the G.E.D. prep books Eli had left behind.
He’d just placed his coffee down when her soft voice startled him.
“Why don’t you have a phone?”
Ben swiveled around in his chair and looked at Hanna. She’d opened his office door a crack and had only poked her neck inside. Her nervous gaze flickered from his face and around the room. Guilt washed over him that she’d caught him working. He’d promised to spend the next few days with her, giving her his undivided attention. He’d just woken up early today to finish one last work project while she slept.
