Page 20 of Daddy's Stowaway

“No, I wouldn’t. I’m messing with you.”

She punched me playfully on the arm. “Not funny, Daddy. I’m too new to this spanking thing for you to be joking like that. For all I know, you may want other men to touch me, punish and reward me. Who knows, maybe I might like that too?”

Another man? No bloody way would anyone ever touch her again without my express permission.

“Care to rethink that, sweetheart? You just made Daddy very angry.”

She lifted her eyes back to mine, and they were filled with laughter and mischievousness.

“Why you little brat,” I responded. “You want to play that game, do you.” I stood and allowed her to tumble onto the bed.

“Lay on your back, with your head hanging off the side.” She did as she was told. “Move your hair so it hangs down to the floor.” She complied, and I stripped down in front of her as she watched from her upside-down position. My cock strained toward her mouth only inches away.

“Open your mouth.”

She did and made a little moan of pleasure at the command.

I stepped forward and gently tapped her mouth with my cockhead. She darted out her tongue, attempting to lave my cock while I teased her mouth with it. When her frustrations at not being able to grab hold and suck had her withing in frustration on the bed, I speared her mouth with my cock and slowly slid it down until I felt the back of her throat.

Satisfied, she let out a moan of pleasure, the vibration sending delicious sensations through my staff. There wasn’t much she could do in this position other than control her tongue, so I leaned slightly forward and fucked her mouth slowly, pressing deeper with each thrust.

“Touch your clitty for me, Antonia. Play with your button, and let me feel how much you like it.” My dirty words set off a series of moans punctuating my hard cock with vibrations so sweet, I almost lost my load.

I pulled back a bit and regained control while she played with herself. I loved how much pleasure she derived from giving me head while she pleasured herself at the same time.

“That’s right, sexy girl, pleasure that sweet clit of yours.” My cock was encased in a rumble of ecstasy, and I felt my body stiffen as it readied to unleash. Below me, Antonia made quite the sight as she worked herself up.

I reached down and pinched her nipples. Her mouth loosened its hold with a loud moan as she tipped off the edge of pleasure. Seeing her excitement coat her thighs was all I needed to follow her off the cliff and leap into rapture.

When I was finished pumping my seed down her sexy throat, I helped her to move fully onto the bed and joined her. We lay contentedly in each other’s arms, the awareness that life could never get better washing over me and bathing me in contentment.

Chapter 11

Antonia

Before Alex,I’d never given a proper blow job. I had done it a few times but it had done nothing for me and this was so different. Being this turned on made taking him deep, easy. I wondered if all women got as turned on as I did. There was something about how much pleasure my mouth gave him that sent a bolt of heat right to my core.

“Daddy?”

“Yes, Antonia?”

I rolled over into a frontal spoon position and gazed up into his face. “Is this real? I mean this isn’t some fucked-up twisted rich guy game, is it? I really don’t want to be collateral damage to your weird kink fetish.”

Alex laughed out loud. “You have quite a way with words. Yes, this is very real. I will be honest. I have only been able to play before you and what I mean by that is, I have met women who love being submissive for a few hours, some high-powered executive women needing to disconnect and feed their souls for a short while. Some were just words during sex, but this, being a Daddy Dom is who I am, and finding you was like I imagine a pirate finding buried treasure would feel: excited, exuberant, happy.”

He saidhappyas if it was an unfamiliar word, which I found hard to believe as he could buy anything he wanted. Didn’t that make him happy?

“But you have everything. How could you not be happy?”

“Sweetheart, now I have everything. That is what I’m trying to tell you. Antonia, you were the final piece, and now my life is complete, and I am happy. Now, let’s discuss your wardrobe for this evening.”

“Should I wear that little red dress with the matching lingerie?”

“Oh, yes, please,” he said and laughed. “So I can have a hard-on all night long. Perhaps you can wear that for just me another time. Instead, I have a surprise for you.” Alex jumped to his feet, went into his walk-in closet, and came back with a few garment bags.

I sat up, curious to see what was inside the bags.

“I had Simone pull a few dresses for you; after seeing how the red one fit, she picked these based on that fit. But one of these will allow me to admire your fair beauty without needing to drag you into the bushes like a caveman and sink my cock inside of you.”

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