by Alexa Riley
Feeling her legs beginning to shudder, Gavin knew it was time to prepare Tawny for his cock. While flickering his tongue against her clit, he slid his middle finger into her tight sheath, almost in denial over how snug he found her. Jesus, he bought her tampons at the store. Knew she used them. Shouldn’t she be a little looser? He almost wished she was, because his dick wouldn’t go in easy. Fuck, she wasn’t going to be acting next time she whined and tried to push him away, but he reminded himself this process was necessary. He intended to fuck her daily for the rest of their lives.
Gavin added another finger and she tried to close her thighs around his hand. “No no, baby. Let me see what’s mine.” She slowly relaxed her thighs again, her green eyes watching him from above. “I’ve had custody of you for two years. I’m about to take full ownership of this pussy, too. That makes you one hundred percent mine, Tawny. No exceptions.”
He laved her clit with his tongue until she threw her head back on the pillow and nodded. “Yes. Yes. Just…please.”
“Please, what?” Gavin asked, crawling up her body, groaning to find the buttons on her blouse had given up the battle to hold her tits at bay. They were naked, free and topped with hard, cherry-colored nipples, and he couldn’t resist stopping to lick one, suck the other. “Please, what, little girl?” He slapped his cock against her cunt, closing his eyes at the sound of hard flesh on soft. “Please fuck me now, Daddy? Please do the bad thing that stops you being so frustrated with me, Daddy?”
“Fine.” She stuck her lower lip out, but her knees settled themselves against the outside of his hips, tempting him. Welcoming him. “Do the bad thing.”
Gavin gritted his teeth and positioned himself at Tawny’s wet hole. With a deep breath he held her eyes and pushed home. Pushed until he felt the gentle tear of her virginity, her scream filling the cabin. Can’t be this good. This sweet and perfect. Can’t be. Gavin’s body started to shake, sweat building on his forehead, sliding down his spine. Nothing in the world felt this right. His cock was dying to go off, exploding inside of her with all the pent-up lust he’d been storing. It was a feat of his most profound strength that he remained still, kissing her cheeks, her nose, her mouth.
Her mouth. God, they hadn’t even kissed yet. Of course a salty, no-nonsense bastard like Gavin would overlook something so important. Never again. Now, their lips meshed together and the fucking earth moved beneath him. Desperation to get closer clawed at his insides until their bodies were flush, his tongue moving against hers like a long-lost mate. And fuck, did Tawny participate. The stiffness that had come over her body when he entered her dissipated with every second the kiss continued, her thighs hugging him tighter and tighter, her pussy growing damp around his cock.
“Baby loves tongue, no matter where Daddy puts it, doesn’t she?” He licked at the seam of her lips, his hips starting to undulate in the tightest home it had ever known. The only home it would ever know until the day he died. “Wet pussy doesn’t lie, little girl.”
The game between them had faded, but his Tawny couldn’t resist the challenge he’d just unintentionally laid down. “No.” She pushed at his shoulders, her back arching and showing off her stiff nipples. “It hurts. You’re so big.”
Even as she said those words, she clenched her inner walls around him in a silent plea to keep going. As if he had a choice. Gavin rocked into the cradle of her body, capturing her stubborn chin in his hand to keep her face tilted up, craving the way her eyes widened every time he thrust. “You need to get used to it.” Her pout was ruined by her moan, the way her fingers brushed across her own nipples, stiffening them further. “When you want something—anything—you’ll know to get on your back. You’ll start to like Daddy’s cock because it means getting spoiled with presents. When you open your thighs, we both get what we need.” His grip on her chin tightened. “Understand, little girl?”
Her eyelids fluttered and Gavin felt her pussy spasm. Goddamn, this virgin was going to have an orgasm after only a dozen pumps of his dick. Sweet Jesus. “G-Gavin…”
He leaned down and captured her mouth, tangling their tongues softly. Erotically. “I’m here. I’ll catch you every time you fall. In my bed. Out of it. Every time.”
Tawny’s nod was jerky, her chest beginning to shudder, her fingers growing restless, insisted on Gavin’s shoulders, fingernails digging in. “Daddy,” she sobbed. “Daddy.”
Gavin’s groan split the air, his hips slapping down on top of hers, tunneling in and out of her tight cunt with his aching inches. “Fuck yes, baby.” He pressed her knees up and wide, lust trapping him in a fog as his climax reared its head, refusing to be put off much longer. “That’s my name. That’s who’s going to come inside you.”
That kicked off her renewed struggles, her head tossing side to side on the pillow. “No, you can’t. You can’t. I can’t get pregnant with my Daddy’s baby.”
“You can and you will,” he roared. Wrong. The word whispered in the back of his mind. Wrong to love it so much when she told him no. It didn’t matter if she was playing along. He was inflicting his sickness on earth’s brightest angel, but he couldn’t stop. Couldn’t resist holding her down and ramming himself into her sweet body, his cock ready to burst. “Come on, little girl. Open your thighs for a cream pie.”
“No!”
Instinct took over and Gavin shoved her knees up to her ears, going up on his knees so he could drill her from above, his hips bouncing off the backs of her thighs. Smack smack smack. “You’re not going to be Daddy’s little secret much longer.”
Tawny’s back arched, her eyes going blind. “Oh my God.” Her gorgeous body twisted beneath him and started to shake violently, her warmth flooding around his cock. “I-I…what is this…oh God.”
That was all he could handle. Watching this girl he’d loved from a distance orgasm like her life was ending was the greatest moment of his life. Pride filled him sure as he filled her with life, with his essence. Gavin fell forward with an open mouth, no sound coming out as light pierced his vision. The veins in his neck felt like burning ropes, his stomach knotting and unknotting as the most intense relief of his life coursed through him—and he couldn’t stop. Couldn’t stop fucking her incredible pussy, even when it had been milked full of come, the excess fluid pooling beneath them on the bed, spraying on her thighs with squelching sounds.
“Tawny,” he said hoarsely, falling onto her and burying his face in her neck. “Mine.”
They lay that way for long moments, perspiration drying on their skin. Eventually Gavin realized Tawny wasn’t moving and sat back. His heart dropped into his stomach. She was beautiful lying there in the soiled sheets, but she was covered in friction marks, her hair in a tangle, lips swollen, eyes dazed. Disoriented. Blood stained the sheets between her thighs.
Jesus. What had he done? Had he really held her down and encouraged her to struggle and play his dirty game…her very first time having sex? A girl’s first time was supposed to be special, but he’d tarnished it by being impatient. God, he was a fucking animal. Already his cock was swelling against his inner thigh, hungry for more of Tawny’s young cunt. No…no, he couldn’t touch her again so soon. Hell, he should never touch her again, but he was far too obsessed and in love to contemplate that. Mine. My fucking girl. Forever.
Ashamed that he hadn’t given her the perfect experience—disgusted with himself—Gavin lunged off the bed and pulled on his pants. “I need to get some air,” he muttered, unable to hide his longing as he stared at her on the bed. No. Don’t touch her. She needs to recover from your rough treatment. “I’ll be back.”
He left the cabin without a backward glance.
Chapter Six
Tawny
Tawny stumbled around the small cabin with a sob locked in her throat. He doesn’t love me. He regrets touching me. She was still wearing the schoolgirl outfit and didn’t care. She needed to get out of there now. Before Gavin came back and gave her some humiliating speech about her being too young. Or t
elling her they couldn’t be together. As she’d feared, he’d only lusted after her body. Why else would he leave without holding her?
She needed him to hold her so badly.
Finally, Tawny released the sob and jogged to the bathroom, running thumbs under her eyes to get rid of the raccoon circles. Refusing to waste any more time, she left the bathroom and eased out the front door of the cabin, glancing right and left to make sure Gavin wasn’t around. She didn’t see him. He was probably pacing somewhere, practicing how to let her down easy. God. She’d been so stupid to think they were meant for each other.
Her heart twisted in her chest because it still believed that. It would believe forever.
Blinking back her tears, Tawny speed walked to the truck, cursing when she found the doors locked. Fine, she would just have to walk. There was no way she was staying.
Trepidation crept into her bloodstream as she started off down the road. She didn’t usually put herself in unsafe situations and this little jaunt marked the second time today she was endangering herself. Gavin was going to be so pissed. But not because he loved her. Only because of the vow he’d made to Tawny’s father. That’s all she’d ever been. A burden who’d proven too big a temptation. Now she would be his regret.
Scalding tears were beginning to stream down her cheeks when she heard Gavin’s voice in the distance. Loud. Like an approaching gale. She walked faster down the tree-shrouded road, anger rising in her throat.
“Tawny,” Gavin shouted in his sharp general’s tone. “Get back here immediately.”
She spun around. “Why? What for?”
He stopped short, his handsome face paling. “Are you crying because of me?”
“Of course I am, you asshole.”
A muscle slid up and down in his throat. “I’ll be gentler next time, baby. I’ll treat you how I should have treated you today.” To her astonishment, Gavin got on his knees in the middle of the road, imploring her with his eyes. “Don’t leave me. Don’t take my reason for living away because I’m an imperfect man. You…” He shook his head. “I never thought I’d get to be inside you. I thought I’d only ever get to dream about touching you, moving deep between your legs. That’s how I treated it. Like one of my fucked-up fantasies, baby, and I’m sorry. Give me another chance to do this right. Slow. However it makes you feel important, because that’s what you are. The most important thing in my world. You have been since the day we met.”
Tawny couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Next time? Another chance? “You…” She brushed away a falling tear, and Gavin looked like he was dying. “You want to be with me? For real?”
“Yes,” he growled, coming to his feet. Approaching her. “I’m done pretending I haven’t been falling deeper and deeper in love with you every day for the last two years. You’re mine. You’re mine and I’ll make up for what happened today. I swear, I’ll—”
“I wouldn’t change a single thing about what we did today,” Tawny said on a watery laugh, her heart sprouting wings. “Gavin,” she blurted. “I love you, too. I feel like I’ve been in love with you my entire life.”
He stumbled the remaining distance toward her, sweeping her up into his arms. “How did I get so lucky? That you could love an old dog like me…”
“I do,” she whispered into his neck. “I love the protector, the general, the man…and I love my Daddy, too. And every bad thing he does to me.”
Tawny felt Gavin’s erection swell against her belly. Felt that heavy awareness creep over them both, their surroundings turning sharp, the pace of their breaths escalating. “I need to get you back to the cabin, little girl.” He tugged her skirt up and cupped her backside, his fingers slipping into the valley between her cheeks, pulling them apart. “I’ve been suppressing my appetite for you for a long time. It’s not going to stay in check anymore.”
Shamelessly, she rubbed her lower body against him, smiling at the way his jaw dropped, a harsh groan escaping. “No, I don’t want to go back,” she said with as much of a pout as she could muster when she was so happy. “Not unless I get something I want.”
His eyes heated at the way she effortlessly slipped into the fantasy role—and he hadn’t seen anything yet. Now that she knew the direction of his needs, she couldn’t wait to find new and creative ways to be Daddy’s unwilling little girl. “Name it,” he husked. “I’ll give you whatever you want. As long as you’re letting me do the bad thing between your legs.”
Wetness rushed down, making her slick inside her intimate folds. “Anything I want?” She pretended to consider her options. “I want to sleep in the master bedroom from now on. And I want to go on dates again. Real dates when you hold my hand.”
Love shone in Gavin’s eyes. “All that and more.”
“More?”
Gavin hoisted her high on his body, their mouths meeting in a slow, thorough kiss as Tawny locked her legs around his waist. He walked them into the woods, stopping when they were off the road and surrounded by lush greenery. “Yeah. More.” Their foreheads pressed together. “Sleep in the master bedroom? Baby, I’m going to make you my wife. I’m going to worship at your gorgeous feet.” She heard him swallow. “I just have to believe that somewhere out there, your father understands.”
“What if he knew?” Tawny whispered, reaching down to unfasten his pants, her hand slipping inside the opening to capture his steel erection. “What if he sent you to me?”
“Then his trust must have been misplaced.” His cock jerked and swelled in her hand. “I waited. I waited as long as I could.”
“Shhh. I’m old enough now.” She stroked him. “You’re noble. A good man. That’s who you are.” Her teeth sank into her lower lip. “You don’t have to hold back anymore.” Something wicked tickled her insides. “My father wouldn’t want that.”
Gavin’s eyes darkened, his jaw going slack with lust. “He’d want me to fuck you?”
Snared in sticky, sweltering heat, Tawny nodded.
“Like this?” Gavin took his cock from her hands, using the thick head to shove her panties to one side. With a rough shift of his hips, he sank into Tawny’s wet hole, stretching her flesh around his breathtaking size. The tendons in her neck turned to jelly at the invasion and her head fell back, a rush of pleasure quickening around where their bodies joined. “Once I got my dick inside his hot, little daughter, would he want me to be nice or mean?”
Tawny whimpered, impossibly turned on by something that should be wrong but felt so right. “Right now, he’d t-tell you to be nice.”
Gavin hummed, using his grip on her bottom to ride her up and down his length. Slowly. Grinding her clit on the trunk of his erection while her feet dangled three feet off the ground. “No. Your father knew I wasn’t a nice man.” Teeth raked up her neck. “Maybe he knew you were a horny little girl who needed a man’s dick.”
Her core clenched hard around his shaft, an orgasm already looming like a bright beacon of light. “He knew I needed you, Daddy.”
For a moment, their eyes met and everything but their love slipped away. “No, baby. If anything, he knew this lost man needed you.” They kissed. It started out sweet, but soon his tongue grew insistent, along with his upward drives into her body. Soon she was being bounced like a puppet with no strings on his huge arousal, her nipples dragging up and down in his chest hair. Gavin made animalistic sounds that belonged in the wild forest, along with their lust. “Say it again, little girl. Say your father sent me home to tap this. To keep it forever.”
“Yes, Daddy. He did.” She wrapped her arms around his neck and hung on for dear life, his low, desperate grunts almost deafening in her ear. “He knew you were the only one who could fill me up right,” she said breathily, her thoughts beginning to blur, along with the sharp edges of her need. Thought and feeling collided in one glorious ball of salvation, welcoming her. Welcoming them to the rest of their lives. “More. More. I’m…I’m…I’m going to come.”
The slap of sweating flesh grew louder, G
avin’s hold on her backside turning bruising. “I’m going to thank your father by making him a granddaddy,” he rasped in her ear. “Take my come and make your father proud, little girl.”
“I will,” she gasped, hitting an incredible peak and going flying. “Give it to me.”
Call her crazy, but as Gavin rammed up into Tawny that final time, groaning as his seed emptied inside her and traveled to her womb, she could feel life take hold. Could feel it expand inside of her, sprouting to existence like the forest around her, real and everlasting. With Gavin looking in her eyes with love and adoration, Tawny knew without a doubt that the world would be a much more beautiful place from now on. She had her man. And they would have a family.
“I love you, baby,” he whispered reverently against her lips.
“I love you, too, Gavin.” She yawned into his neck, smiling as he walked them back toward the cabin. “Always and always.”
Epilogue
Tawny
About seven years later…
“You can’t run from me, baby.” Gavin growled as his heavy footfalls echoed into the bedroom.
Tawny had been hiding from him ever since she sent the text message about an hour ago. She knew he would have this reaction, but she’d never kept anything from him.
The boys were with the nanny for only a little while longer and she was planning on making dinner for the family before then. But one little text and now her ass was in the closet hiding behind racks of clothes.
She had a follow-up doctor’s appointment this morning and she’d been cleared for sex. She gave birth to their little boy just eight short weeks ago. That made it five boys in a row. It would be easy to blame Gavin for her constant state of creating more penises in this house, but she’d be lying to herself. She was just as eager to spread her legs as he was to knock her up. Only it was his fault he kept giving her boys.