“Fuck, sweet pea, you’re a pro.” My head drops back, and my hips pump violently, ignoring her choking, her tearful eyes; nothing matters but coming down her throat. “Be a good girl and choke on Daddy’s dick, baby. Swallow it all down like a perfect little girl.” Pushing in deeper, she chokes while swallowing, but I don’t stop until pleasure blooms and erupts as I come down the tight column of her throat. Her tongue massages me, and she drools from the corner of her lips as I force farther still.
Relaxing as the last drops squirt forth, I don’t pull away, not yet. I need her to understand who is in control here. Her eyes plead with me to let her gain a replenishing breath, and until the tears stream down her cheeks, I don’t back off.
“You’re pretty when you cry, baby girl.” My dick is sensitive as I pull out, but she licks and sucksevery drop of semen still trying to eject into her mouth. “On the bed.” Helping her to her feet, she sits down and spreads her legs without me asking. Her thighs are soaked from her desire, and I can see she’s throbbing and desperately in need of her own orgasm. Unfortunately for her, I’ll be denying it for now. “Don’t move.” I wait until she agrees before going into the closet to my trunk.
Unlocking it and lifting the top, I grab four things: a silk blindfold, the butt plug, a leather flogger, and a choker—something I had made especially for my girl.
Entering the room again, Hael is precisely where I left her. She doesn’t hear my approach until I place the items next to her. “Stand up.” She does. Her legs wobble a little, teetering on the edge of needing release. I unclip the negligee from around her neck and remove the panties. “Do you have any idea how stunning you are?” I ask.
Her head shakes as she blushes. “What’s all this?”
“For you.” Our eyes meet, and she nibbles her lip as I bring up the choker. Opening the clasp, I place the chain over her head, she frees her hair, and when I lift it to show her, she smiles widely.
“Daddy’s Cum Slut.” Never thought I’d hear someone so happy to say the words, but she is. Her body has eaten up my semen like it belongs to her. “Ilove it.” She leans forward and kisses the spot over my heart.
Hooking my finger in the loop, I tug until the chain is tight around her throat. “This never comes off unless I permit you to. Are we clear?”
“Yes, Daddy. I wouldn’t want to anyway.” The length of the black metal attached to the plaque dangles down her chest to rest between her tits.
“You’ll be getting a new wardrobe so that this is always clear to see.” She nods eagerly. Picking up the blindfold, I place it over her eyes while explaining, “Daddy sees a greedy pussy in need of some eating, so you’re going to wear this for now.” She frowns but doesn’t object as I cover her eyes.
“When will I get to see your face and touch you, Daddy? I deserve to know what the man who treats me so well looks like, don’t I?”
Rather than answer her, I secure her covering and remove mine before claiming her lips.
Hael melts in my embrace as I fuck her mouth with my tongue. Rubbing her body against me, her hands dive into my hair, tugging the thick strands as I continue to plunder.
Even though she tastes like she swallowed a load of my cum, I crave more. More of Hael, more of her moans, more of her eagerness. Swiping my tonguewith hers, I lick her up like the sweet treat she is before pulling back and sucking her lip, then releasing her on a moan.
“You’re delicious,” I say, and she sighs, leaning her head on my chest. “Lay down for me, baby, and hold your knees open wide.” She does as I direct, beautifully.
Rewarding her, I suck her clit into my mouth until she comes, screaming loud enough to wake the dead. “Thank you, Daddy.”
Kissing the tiny bundle when she’s through, I play with her asshole next and squirt lube on the tight ring before slipping the skinny head of the plug in. She moans and attempts to pull away until I use the flogger to slap her pussy. Settled, I keep working to get the toy in all the way before smacking her pussy again for fun.
Her delicate cries feed my soul as I stare down at her naked body. “Breaking you in is going to be so much fun, sweet pea.”
CHAPTER 11
Hael
“Who are you?” I whisper to the girl reflected in the mirror. With her bee-stung lips, tangled hair, and bruised and well-loved body. She’s a stranger. A very satisfied one, too.
This girl, she was uninhibited and vocal about her desires. Not too shy to beg when she wanted more, and her confidence with a man whose name is unclear and whose identity remains a mystery is admirable. I wish I could be as brave as her every day.
“I don’t hear the shower, sweet pea.” The growl inhistone lights me on fire, despite the soreness in more places than I thought possible.
“Yes, Daddy.” I grow more comfortable calling him that every time I say it. It feels natural, and he certainlyenjoys it, which means he gives me more pleasure. “Do you have a brush for me?” I call out. I need to tackle my bed head before I can get it wet.
“Top drawer on the left is all you’ll need.”
A ringing phone breaks our bubble, and resentment whips up my spine. As he answers it, the call takes his attention off me, and I find that I want it all to myself in a way I haven’t with a man before.
Opening the drawer he mentioned, I see brand-new personal items like a hairbrush, along with a toothbrush and paste. There are hair clips, expensive face creams, and my makeup brands in sealed packaging. He’s really thought this through. I thought the promises he’s made and the possessive way he speaks about keeping me were all just something he’d say to get me here. To make me happy.
As I investigate further into the cabinet, I find more things, like tampons, at least a year’s supply of the shampoo and conditioner brand I favor, personalized towels, and when I glance at the closed door, there hang two robes.
One is a dark red, almost black, while the other is my favorite shade of pink, more peach than anything. Closing the cabinet doors, I make my way to the robes, tempted to see if they’re personalized as well. Taking the pink one off thehook, I wrap it around my body and find it’s the perfect length. The sleeves aren’t too long, and it hugs me in a way that makes me want to melt at his feet.