Daddy Demands 1

by Abby Kace

  Then he grabs a handful of my hip. “Look at this,” he says through his teeth. “What is this?”

  “I—I don’t know.” I press my lips together and my heart races faster. A hard shape pushes on my thigh and the only thing it can be is Daddy’s cock.

  I shift my thigh forward, pressing against his erection. It feels massive.

  Daddy makes an animal noise thick with lust. Grabbing my arm, he pushes me face flat against the SUV in a gentle shove.

  A soft moan leaves my mouth. “What are you doing, Daddy?”

  “Examining my little girl. But you’re woman now, aren’t you?”

  I feel a sharp slap over my ass cheeks. Then another, even harder, jiggles my buttocks. Daddy’s palm whips back and forth, his breaths falling on my neck as he spanks my ass.

  “You’re too soft,” he hisses.

  Heat spreads over my round rear as he spanks me again.

  My pussy jolts.

  Then he stops, drops the caliper, and both hands roam over my body, squeezing me everywhere. I feel his hard cock rubbing into the cleft of my buttocks through our clothes.

  Daddy kisses my shoulder. “Soft,” he snarls. “Fucking soft.”

  I rub back against his cock as desire overwhelms my senses, heat flushing through my body in waves. My daddy has his penis pushed against my butt! I should be running away, but my legs are weak, shaking, and he holds me so firmly I couldn’t move even if I wanted.

  Daddy kisses over the nape of my neck as his hand slips around my waist to my crotch. His other squeezes my left buttock, twisting hard.

  “I’m training this ass, Kylie. Right fucking here. You don’t want to run? Fine. I’ve got something else for you.”

  I moan. “What?”

  “You’re feeling it now, baby girl.”

  A sudden slap lands on my right cheek.

  “You’re taking my cock, Princess. You want it too. Say it. I see how you’re all shy around me. My little girl wants her daddy’s cock. Say it.”

  A twinge of shame hits me. Then I remember how he’s been staring at me all summer, and I get mad. Daddy’s been lusting after me all along. My curves turn him on, that’s what.

  “This is wrong,” I whisper.

  “Is it?”

  His hand slips slower to cup my wet pussy, and he squeezes my folds as he humps against the rounds of my ass. Hot chills race through my body and I fog up the window with my breaths.

  “Oh god. We can’t do this. We—oh.”

  “You’re taking my cock,” he growls. “I don’t care what anyone says. I need my little girl.”

  He turns me around, caging me in with his arms, the jut in his pants pressing against my belly.

  I bite my lips together. “Daddy I’ve never done it before.”

  He shuts his eyes at those words. Opens them. He thrusts his cock against my body. “Don’t you worry, Princess. Daddy’s gonna show you how.”

  “H-Here?”

  “Yes.”

  He mashes my breasts together. “Right fucking here. You’re not getting away.”

  Then he pushes his hand under the waistband of my shorts to find my wet underwear. Daddy grits his jaw, and when his hand dips under my panties, he closes his eyes again with brows bent in concentration.

  I feel his fingers tracing my smooth lips and tiny shivers rack my body.

  Daddy sinks a finger into my pussy as his thumb presses against my clit. “You’re wet for me.”

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  “Good girl.”

  I squeeze his erection, pouting, as Daddy rubs my clit. His mouth smashes against mine, and I arch into the car.

  When he finally pulls his cock out, I shudder at the size of that thing, so thick and long, crawling with heavy veins. He strokes himself as he looks me over one more time.

  I press back against the car, my palms slippery with sweat. My gaze follows the motion of Daddy’s hand as he tugs on his big hard cock.

  My pussy pinches.

  Daddy grabs my hips and tears my shorts down, then my panties. And I’m fumbling, trying to step out of them, but he holds me against the car, the desperate frenzy in his eyes making my heart stutter.

  He kneels, sinking his tongue into my drenched pussy, licking like he tastes honey. His fingers dig into the soft flesh of my thighs as his tongue makes slurping noises.

  I nearly cum.

  Daddy rubs my folds as he rises to his feet. “Your little pussy tastes so fucking sweet.”

  I blush. “Thank you, Daddy.”

  He kisses my neck, dragging his tongue up and growling like an animal. “You’re mine, Princess. You know that, don’t you? You always were, you just didn’t know it. And now it’s time I made you a woman.”

  I give his throbbing cock a long stroke. “Yes,” I gasp.

  “Come here.”

  Daddy stares at my bare folds, flushed a bright pink, and he yanks off my tank top and bra, growling all the while. His cock sways between my thighs and my juices leak onto his shaft.

  “Body this hot is a goddamn miracle,” he says.

  “What about all those things you said about my weight—”

  Daddy cuts off my words when he rubs the head of his cock over my clit. The sensation makes me whine with pleasure.

  “Get on the ground. Daddy needs you.”

  I lie on the grass and Daddy follows me down, his huge cock bobbing as he bends over me. My whole body shudders with anticipation.

  Daddy rolls my clit between two fingers, sending tendrils of heat snaking into my belly. I masturbate often, but it’s so much more intense with Daddy’s hand, like he knows exactly how to touch his little girl. The last of my resistance melts and I reach between my legs to part my lips with two fingers.

  When Daddy sees my glistening membranes, he bites his teeth as a clear pearl forms on the head of his cock.

  We lock eyes.

  I suck in a breath.

  “Your virgin pussy is mine,” he says through gritted teeth, lining up his cock at my entrance.

  I pull my stomach tight as Daddy’s erection splits my folds, and a sharp pinch makes me gasp.

  Daddy kisses my hairline. “You hurting, Princess?”

  “No,” I moan. The feeling is beyond words, but the last thing I would call it is pain.

  “Work through it,” Daddy says in his trainer’s voice. “Every time after this will be better.”

  “Ohhhh, Daddy it’s starting to feel good.”

  “Good girl. Your little pussy is too tight, but this hole was meant for me alone, and I know you can take my cock. You better get used to it, Princess, because Daddy will be sneaking his dick into you often. This cunt is the only place I’m putting my cock for the rest of fucking time, so I want you to be a brave girl and work through it.”

  “Yes Daddy!”

  Wrapping my legs around his hips, I stare into those smoky eyes as Daddy forces himself deeper into my virgin pussy. I feel my walls stretching around him, my juices seeping out around the thick hard thing rubbing against my channel. When there’s less than an inch outside me, Daddy puts one hand over my mouth and swings his hips.

  My cry is muffled.

  I feel a flash of heat before I realize I’ve cum. Not a full release, but it makes me twist in the grass.

  “Good girl,” Daddy growls.

  His entire cock is buried inside me, his balls resting on my lower folds, and Daddy holds me by the hips as he takes a deep breath.

  “I love you, Princess.” He kisses my chin. “Do you understand me?”

  I writhe around his thick cock, my body pinned into the grass by his powerful frame. “Yes, Daddy.”

  “I won’t just make you a woman,” he growls, “I’ll make you a mother.”

  My eyes fly open. “D-Daddy?”

  “I’m gonna breed this pussy, little girl. I’m binding you to me forever and I won’t let any other man lay a finger on what’s mine. He gives me a shallow thrust that reaches the roof of my pussy.


  I’m lost in a fog of desire. “Yes Daddy!”

  Our eyes meet. His hands slide to the swell of my hips to grab me firmly. Agony and pleasure knit his features as that huge cock squelches in and out, stamping me with every thrust. I’ve never felt so complete, so filled. Daddy’s right. We were made for each other and he owns my pussy completely.

  “Oh god! Daddy I’m cumming!”

  “That’s it, Princess. Give Daddy your sweet girl juice.”

  A gut-wrenching orgasm tears me apart, and I clench tightly around Daddy’s thickness. Still cumming, I feel his cock jump as a strangled roar leaves Daddy’s mouth.

  Scalding cum floods my pussy, spurts of his seed splashing my roof, drenching my insides, and like oil on fire, the sensation heightens my pleasure. I curl my toes into the grass as Daddy’s cum soaks into my womb.

  “Fuck, Kylie.”

  “Oh,” I whisper.

  “You’re so beautiful, baby. I don’t want you to worry about your weight, you hear? You’ll always be beautiful.”

  I slump back. “Now you tell me.”

  Daddy pulls out, kissing my breasts all the while. Our mingled release smears my thighs.

  He stands up and looks over my hourglass figure stretched out in the grass. Sweat covers us both in a sheen, and there are grass stains on his knees.

  Daddy rubs my plump thighs before he reaches under my ass as if to turn me over.

  “Oh no,” I say, pushing him off. “You’re not putting it back there.”

  I try to laugh, but he stares at me so hard my throat clamps. My body flushes once more and I clench my asshole at the sight of his glistening cock.

  “I need to mark both your holes, Princess. I need you to feel my cock everywhere.”

  Then his phone rings.

  Daddy curses, but he answers. It might be one of his personal training clients.

  I take the opportunity to dress before he loses control again.

  Daddy watches me as he talks, disappointed, and his wet cock still looks hard.

  When the call ends, he reaches for my breasts, but I knock his hand away. “Control yourself,” I say with a pout.

  “Not a fucking chance.”

  “Who was that?”

  “They need me at the gym.” He takes my arm. “You’re coming with me.”

  “But I’m soaked!”

  “You can shower at the gym,” he says, breathing on my neck. “But I need you at my side, Princess.”

  He smears his cock over my thighs before pulling on his pants.

  ◆◆◆

  WHEN WE WALK PAST the front desk, Cassidy waves at Daddy. She’s been working as a receptionist for a year, and I know she has the hots for him. All the women at the gym gossip about him, trying to snatch him up, but Cassidy is the only one who tries to flirt with him every chance she gets.

  I’ve always felt peeved about her in a way I couldn’t explain, but now I know why I didn’t like her. I’m Daddy’s little girl and he belongs to me.

  “Hey, Eric,” she says. “Mr. Murphy is waiting for you by the squat rack. Did you forget his session is today?”

  “I’ll see him.” Daddy looks from Cassidy to me. “Wait in my office, Kylie.”

  Cassidy gives me the evil eye. Her glitter lipstick and fake chest are perfect. “Been working out, Kylie?”

  “Yeah.”

  She smiles. “You’ve put on some weight huh?”

  I blush and walk past. Without looking at her, I say, “A bit. But my daddy likes it.”

  There’s no answer, and I keep walking. My chest swells as I enter Daddy’s office and close the door. He has a private shower in the next room.

  I strip off my clothes, leaving them on a chair, but my panties I leave on Daddy’s desk so he will see them when he comes in. Losing my virginity has burned away all my inhibitions.

  After a quick rinse, I dress again and sit on the big corner sofa, trying to ignore the buzzing sensation between my folds. I play with my phone until the door opens.

  Daddy enters and his eyes fix on my panties at once.

  “Everything okay?” I ask sweetly.

  “Perfect.”

  I notice his chest rising and falling like he’s hyperventilating.

  “Daddy are you sure? You look tense.”

  “I am tense,” he says. “I am.”

  He comes over and cups my face with one hand, his powerful body standing over me. That shape in his pants begins to rise. “Do you know why I’m tense, Kylie?”

  “Because … you’re hard?”

  “Because I need my little girl.” He pulls out his hard cock. “Use your hands, Princess.”

  Kneeling, I pull down Daddy’s pants and his erection springs up. He bends over me, his whole body shaking, and fresh cum leaks from his tip, falling to the floor in thin strands. I close my fingers around the middle of his shaft while Daddy groans like an animal, his fingers combing through my long hair.

  “The whole time I was with Murphy,” Daddy growls, “I was thinking about you.”

  My skin lights on fire.

  I hold him with both hands and stroke slowly, squeezing the veins that puff out along the side.

  “Get up, baby girl.”

  I’m nervous, but I stand as Daddy pulls off my top. His eyes stray over my full breasts before he squeezes them gently, and he molds my flesh while he kisses my stiff nipples.

  “My luscious little princess,” Daddy says. “Why’d you put your panties on my desk? Are you a cocktease?”

  I blush. “Maaaybe.”

  “You’re a bad girl.”

  “Yes,” I whisper.

  Daddy turns me around, tugs my shorts down, and slaps my ass hard enough to jiggle my cheeks. “Keep being bad Kylie, and I’ll fuck your pretty little asshole. Is that what you want? Daddy’s cock balls deep in your ass?”

  “In my pussy,” I moan, bending over the sofa with my hands clutching the armrests. “Maybe we should do this at home …”

  He massages my rear, touching everywhere, and after a long while he rubs lower to my soaked pussy. A single finger enters me.

  “Your cunt is so sticky,” he grunts. “I’ll have to fuck you right here, Princess.”

  “Someone will hear!”

  “Don’t you worry, baby. Daddy won’t make a sound if you won’t.”

  “We’re in a public building,” I breathe.

  My words start to slur as daddy’s finger rubs over that spot under my front wall, and my soreness fades until all I feel is a needling pleasure that makes my pussy clench tightly. Then his finger traces around to my rear wall, rubbing a different spot on the membrane between my pussy and anus.

  “You like that?” he says. “You didn’t know you have another sweet zone, did you?”

  I’m gripping the armrests so hard my fingers ache. No, I did not know.

  His other hand smooths over my ass still stinging from the spanking. “Don’t you worry about the building, baby. I own the fucking building.”

  “But other people lease it, Daddy.”

  He jerks me up by the neck and shoves his slick finger into my mouth.

  “Taste how wet your pussy is, that’s the only thing you need to worry about.” He takes his finger out and I hear him sucking on it. “Nothing else matters but you,” Daddy growls.

  “You’re being a total animal!”

  “Good.” He squeezes my ass again. “Because after I fuck your tight pussy, I’m putting my cock in this ass. You’re not getting away this time, baby girl. It’s my personal mission to have you cum every hour.”

  “Daddy that’s crazy!” I push back on his cock bent against my butt. “And what about working out? How am I supposed to lose weight with you—acting this way?”

  “Baby girl, I told you already, you’re perfect. You don’t need to lose a goddamn pound.” His tongue slides over the tip of my ear. “Do you know what you need?”

  Daddy’s erection feels molten hot in the cleft of my ass. I squeeze my cheeks together, ma
king him groan, and his arms circle around my waist to hold me in his embrace.

  “What do I need?” I gasp.

  “A big hard cock in your tight holes.”

  He grabs my hips.

  I look out the window behind his desk to see a couple step out with gym bags from their sedan. By the time they’re out of sight, Daddy’s cock is pumping inside my pussy, his balls slapping my tender clit with every thrust.

  I lurch forward as my breasts start to swing from the force of Daddy’s body. I struggle to keep my moans quiet.

  “Ready to lose your other cherry?” Daddy growls. “We won’t need lube, Princess. Your pussy juice is all we need.”

  “You’re so dirty,” I whine.

  His cock slides out of my pussy before a finger traces the puckered rim of my asshole. Then I feel his massive tip pushing against my ring until Daddy pops into my rear passage. I clench in reflex, and a fierce burn stretches my walls.

  “Hold still, baby.”

  “I’m trying!”

  Daddy struggles, making strangled noises while pushing his cock deeper into my slippery warmth. I move my hips from side to side, barely holding on, as his thick length trails fire in my walls.

  “I’m gonna cum in your ass,” Daddy says through gritted teeth.

  His cock twitches.

  Another heavy thrust knocks me forward. Daddy’s cock sputters in my asshole, flooding me with gooey cum that leaks out to trickle down my thigh. When he pulls out at last, I feel a kiss on the back of my neck.

  Then I look over my shoulder to see that hungry look in Daddy’s eyes, like how he’d stared at me on the soccer field. He strokes his softening manhood and glares at my curvy hips. To my amazement, Daddy’s cock starts to rise again.

  “Ugh,” he grunts.

  I shudder at the sight of him bringing himself to full erection within minutes. It looks painful.

  “Daddy, you’re going to hurt yourself.”

  “Nonsense. You haven’t cum yet. I’m not leaving my little girl in need.”

  My chest squeezes. At least he keeps track.

  Daddy sits on the sofa and pats his lap. “Get that little pussy on here.”

  I straddle him in reverse, lowering myself onto his hard pole. My tender walls grip him, and I feel his shaft sliding up as Daddy massages my ass cheeks.