Page 8 of Spoil Me, Daddy

“They get a big, hard cock, nice and deep in that perfect, untried pussy. They get a load of hot cum filling them up. And they get to scream with pleasure as they get it. Is that something you want or do you want to stand in the corner again?”

I licked my lips with anticipation. “I want you to take my virginity, to fill me up, nice and deep.”

His eyes never left mine, but I heard a growl rumble deep in his chest. After what felt like an eternity, he finally nodded his head. “Are you on birth control?” he asked. “I want nothing between us. When I fuck you, I’ll take you raw, deep and bare.”

I almost breathed out a sigh of relief for having the right answer because I wanted that, too. I nodded my head. “I’ve had the shot.”

It was Gabe’s turn to suck in a long, heavy breath as his hand cupped my left breast. Pinched the nipple and making me gasp. “Perfect. I’ll meet you in my bedroom. I’ll go check on Ashley first and make sure she’s fast asleep. Know this, little girl, I won’t be fucking you right away. I have some other things to show you first.”

I did as I was told, just as I’d been doing the past days in Gabe’s house. Whatever he asked, whether it was taking Ashley somewhere or running a quick household errand for him, I did it eagerly and with zero hesitation. None of it felt forced. I wanted to please him and I was especially going to do so tonight.

As I walked away from him and toward the staircase, I could feel his eyes burning into the back of me.Thiswas finally happening. I was going to have sex for the first time. I was going to take his big cock inside me. I was going to be a good girl and feel every inch of his cock, latex-free as it filled my pussy with all his cum. He was so virile I knew it was going to be a lot. So much that it would slide down my thighs, coat me inside and out.

I was both nervous and scared. But I couldn’t wait any longer.Finally. There was no turning back, and as I walked to the master bedroom, I couldn’t help the smile that spread across on my face.

Chapter Five

Mary

He was inside me, inside my mouth. So this was what it felt like…sucking dick…and Ilovedit.

Seriously, I could stare at it – him – all day. Look up at the tense lines of his face from my position on my knees before him. It wasn’t just because of his size though, both length or girth…that would take a whole day to rave about. Every part of his penis was perfectly shaped, even its texture inside my mouth was a feeling I couldn’t get over. The tip was just so soft. It felt so delicate, but all the rest of him was the complete opposite, rock hard. His erection felt like steel against my hand and it dug in and out of my mouth like a drill. I couldn’t help the gagging noises as the tip darted again inside me, poking my throat. He probably must have been all the more turned on with the sounds if the way he grabbed fistfuls of my hair was any indication.

He was careful, yet pushed me. At first, I’d thought there was no way I could swallow all of him, but little by little, he’d gone deeper. Saliva dripped down my chin and I breathed his muskiness through my nose.

“Such a good cock sucker for Daddy.”

Him fingering me, me pleasuring myself for his private viewing, and him planting a trail of warm kisses all over my skin, it all felt so great, but me sucking him was a whole other level. It piqued my interest when it came to sex. To the intimacy of it. The power behind the actions. While I was on my knees, I definitely took some of his control as soon as I took his cock into the back of my throat. And his arousal only fueled mine.

Patience, I reminded myself.Good girls get rewarded.

His hands rested against each side of my face, a firm cup against my cheeks, as he continued to thrust his dick in and out my mouth. His head fell backwards as he let out a series of roaring groans. He sounded primal and hungry, like the true Alpha that he was, the more I felt my pussy turn wet. I was ready for him, more than ready, and I could tell he was as well.

Slowly, he pulled himself out of my mouth and stared at me from head to toe.

“I’m not coming in that mouth, you tease. You might be able to suck the cum from my balls, but I want it deep in that pussy of yours, not your belly. Lose the top, little girl.”

I still had my tank top on but he’d tugged it up above my breasts so he could watch them as I sucked him off. Now, it must have been distracting for him, so I pulled it over my head, dropped it to the floor. My skirt had been discarded a long time ago, and now I was fully naked in front of him, kneeling at his feet. Before his cock. Waiting for my next instructions.

“You want to please Daddy, don’t you?”

I nodded.

“Up on the bed then. Crawl, little girl.”

I shuddered with desire at his deep voice, his commands. I felt a little like a slut. His slut. While he wanted me to be a good girl, I felt very, very bad. But what Daddy wanted, Daddy got so I crawled toward the bed, then on it, ass in full view, breasts swinging as I moved, all the while he watched, dick out, but otherwise fully clothed.

I turned around and rested my back against headboard and waited for him. With a simple arch of a brow, he told me what he wanted, that he was waiting for me. I spread my legs widely, my pussy open and ready for him, weeping and begging desperately to be taken.

Gabe’s fingers grabbed the hem of his shirt and he pulled the material over his head. His jeans pooled around his ankles and he kicked them away until all I could see was bare flesh. I sucked in a breath. This was the first time I’d seen him completely naked – all of him. Any man. He was my first in so many ways. The suits and long sleeves he wore did such a great job at hiding his physique. He was leanly muscled, like a swimmer or a runner, but he was in no way scrawny or lanky either. His skin was defined by hard, sinewy lines beneath.

It sounded stupid, but the only adjective I could think of was that he was hard, not only downthere, but everywhere. From his arms to his legs and even his chest and abs, he was strength personified. Maybe it was an architect thing. He was always talking about how he would visit construction sites and get to work. Being under the hot sun with a sledgehammer hardened him, and I wasn’t complaining.

My mind was brought back to reality when he crawled up onto the bed and his hands started to roam my flesh. I shivered slightly at his touch. No man had ever touched me the way he was doing at the moment. I loved the feel of large, warm hands against my soft skin. It was a new feeling, definitely, one I would need to get used to still.

“Are you sure you want to do this?” he asked, searching my eyes.

He’d been in control the whole time, telling me what to do, instructing me how I was going to pleasure myself and him. Even guiding me on how to suck his cock. But fucking my virgin pussy was something else entirely.

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