CHAPTER TEN

Rayna

“Oh, Daddy!” I cried out as my orgasm crashed over me like a tidal wave. I screamed and my hands gripped his ass so tightly my knuckles turned white as he kept thrusting hard and fast, driving me to insane heights of pleasure that released in powerful, rhythmic pulses of energy that lifted my shoulders off of the bed only to release and allow me to fall back down before pulsing again and lifting me up.

When this orgasm faded, he dropped his hand to my pussy and began stroking my clit as he continued to thrust. The dual stimulation made the sensations overwhelmingly intense, and I barely had time to say, “Oh God, I’m cumming again!” before the prophesied orgasm lifted me off of the bed once more.

This orgasm lasted a long time and when it became nearly unbearable, I tried to push his hand away. He used his other hand to push mine away and said, “Keep cumming, little girl. Trust me.”

I gripped the sheets and struggled to cope with the shockwaves of sensation that only grew in intensity with each thrust. I was acutely aware of his finger rapidly flicking against my throbbing clit and at the same time, I was just as aware of the head of his cock stroking my g-spot. Every few seconds, the two sensations would occur at the same time, and I would experience a mini-climax in the middle of my orgasm.

“Holy fuck, Daddy!” I cried when a brief lapse in the sensations occurred and I could speak again.

“Language, little girl,” he said in mock offense.

“Fuck you!” I cried out just before another peak rendered me utterly helpless to do anything but shake and gasp and scream as my body grew spastic under his touch.

I began to gray out with the force of the pleasure and finally, he stopped and the orgasm began to fade.

It took a long time to fade and when I finally became aware of the world around me, I realized Daddy was laughing. “Stop laughing at me!” I protested.

Of course, I burst into laughter myself and we spent the next several minutes laughing as my body continued to twitch and shudder from aftershocks.

“I don’t think I’ve ever heard you swear at me like that,” he said.

“I’ve never cum like that,” I said. “What did you do to me?”

“A little bit of everything,” he said with a smile. “I guess it worked.”

“Lucky for me,” I said.

“Lucky for me,” he corrected.

A thought struck me. “Wait, did you cum?”

“Yes,” he said. “You must not have noticed because you were too busy shaking like a leaf with your own orgasm.”

“That’s not fair!” I cried. “I didn’t get to feel you cum! Lie down!”

I pushed him onto the bed without waiting for him to respond and immediately took him in my mouth. He moaned and I sucked greedily and deeply, taking him into my throat every few seconds and relishing the way he would gasp and stiffen each time.

I had a much easier time taking him in my throat than before. I had an easier time with a lot of things. Everything Daddy taught me made living in the world easier. Being confident in my body was only the first step. I’ve also learned to be confident with others. That has opened so many doors for me.

I’m a manager at the smoke shop now. Micah went to college and the owners promoted me on the spot. I was a little surprised that I accepted the job but I found I didn’t mind the extra work. It didn’t really mean a change in my lifestyle but seeing my savings account grow faster made me happy.

Oh, and I got friends too! Real friends! When Daddy introduced me to his friends at the fire company, they invited me to a kickback with them and their girlfriends. It turned out a lot of them were Daddies too, with little girls like me, and guess what—most of them were curvy too! Being around a group of people like me who are confident in their own skin and content in their lives made the last vestiges of my worry and doubt disappear, so now I can honestly say I have no anxiety and no regrets about who I am or where I am.

And I owe it all to the man who now writhed underneath me as I forced to endure his third orgasm in my mouth.

Finally, I decided to show mercy and lifted them off of him. He gasped and said, “I love you, princess.”

I giggled and softly caressed his cheek. “I love you too, Daddy.”

I snuggled next to him and held him as his aftershocks slowly faded and we fell into a deep, comfortable sleep in each other’s arms.

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