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by Dani Wyatt


  “Oh fuck.” I lean back against the headboard throwing my arms crossed over the top of my head trying to catch a breath. My eyes close as I find myself lost in the moment and the sensation. My balls draw up tight and my cum threatens to spray right there and then. I fight for control, but I’m quickly losing it as she tightens her grip, one hand coming up to spread the drops of cum that have leaked out of the engorged head, caressing and popping it in and out of her tightening fist.

  “I wish I could lick it,” she whispers. And that’s all I can take. “Give it a hug with my mouth.”

  Every curse word I know streams from my lips.

  “Put your mouth on me, Angel. Quick, Daddy’s so close and he wants you to swallow it all. Show me how much you want me, babygirl.”

  She manages to wriggle off my legs as I open them, giving her room to crouch down in front of me on the bed. She lifts her eyes to meet mine as her tongue darts out to take that first glorious lick of the creamy droplets streaming out of my slit.

  “Mmmm,” Angel moans as she tastes me for the first time.

  “Tell me you like it, babygirl. Tell Daddy you love how he tastes.”

  She flutters her eyelashes, red rising in her cheeks.

  “I know you like it, Angel. You’re making a wet spot there on the bed aren’t you? Your little sweet cunt can’t help it. Reach your fingers down there and feel how wet you are.

  She takes her fingers and puts them between her legs, a look of hesitance shadowing her eyes. I let her feel that for a moment because I like her a little unsteady, that hint of embarrassment more sexy to me than anything Victoria’s Secret can offer. I need her to look to me for everything, even this reassurance; I need her to need me for everything. It’s the most powerful feeling I’ve ever had, and I will never abuse it, but only use it to guide her and help her.

  “It’s okay, Daddy likes you wet. I’m so proud that you’re wet because of me. You’re a good girl. Now tell me how it tastes, I need you to tell me. The filthier you talk to me, the happier I am. Keep your other fingers inside you; I want you rubbing that pussy the whole time, you understand?”

  She smiles, her tongue licking her bottom lip as she wiggles her hips on me. “It’s so good. So slick and salty, and I want more. Much more. Can I do that? Can I put my mouth right over your cock? I’ve never done it before.”

  “Jesus, yes. Go on, open your mouth, I’ll show you how to make Daddy happy, princess.”

  She’s on me like lightning and I thrust up into her because I can’t wait. The heat from her mouth sends showers of sparks and fire over my skin. She’s making these noises that send my head spinning. I need her on me; I need her to cum with me. I change my mind.

  “Baby, hold on.” It pains me to interrupt her magical mouth. “Come here” I maneuver her hips toward my face as I scoot us both further down onto the soft, white fabric of the bed. “Daddy’s going to show you something else. You keep sucking, you’re a good girl, that’s your place. You look so beautiful with my cock in your mouth.”

  She tries so hard to keep going while I move our bodies, but I finally get her positioned over my face and she sucks me down deep into her throat, and I nearly lose it right there.

  “Goddamn, Angel, that’s so good.” My beast is tapping her tonsils and she’s making no sounds of protest. It’s like every second she becomes more and more perfect.

  I jerk her legs apart and spread her over my face, knocking her knees even further apart. I toss my head back and forth as I place them on either side of my head, her pussy dripping liquid down her legs, but I want something else, something new.

  I pull her ass cheeks apart, feeling how she pauses for a moment as her mouth works my girth. I need to remind her who she is.

  “Daddy doesn’t need to ask you for these things, the things he will do to you, the things he will do with you. I just want that to be clear, baby.” I kiss one side of her ass, then give her a small bite so she’s focused. “So you do as you’re told, and always remember, when you cum you make me so happy. Have you got that, Angel? Your cum makes me proud. So be sure you do that a lot, for me.” She hums her agreement around my cock and the vibration settles right in my balls sending up a pre-shot of cum into her mouth.

  I tense my abdomen along with my neck and shoulders, holding back the explosion that is threatening to blast down her throat.

  Her scent is still on my face, in my nose, rising from my beard as my fingertips dig into her ripe, round ass cheeks, parting them and exposing all of her to me. I take one long, slow lick from her hard button, through her folds, scooping my tongue into her opening where she’s gushing. I swallow deep, and it tastes so good, but I don’t stop there.

  I trace my tongue around her dark bud, swirling slowly inward so she knows what’s about to happen. I’ve saved all these desires for her, and I want to be her sexual god. I want to be her guide, the one that gives her every sensation she’s ever desired. And some she never knew she wanted.

  I hear her gasp around my cock as my tongue finds the center of her tiny, tight hole. I raise her ass cheeks in my hands at the same time as my tongue presses inward, opening her and licking at her rim.

  Her body freezes, but her mouth sucks me so far down her throat I’m momentarily blinded by the sensation. She’s clearly shocked by what I’m doing, but I’m happy to know she isn’t trying to stop me. The sucking heat from her mouth, the way her tongue is swaying as it works my shaft, is more than perfect. The thick vein that runs the length of the bottom of my dick is throbbing and painful. I’m not going to last much longer, and I want her toppling over the edge with me. Our mutual orgasm is my only goal right now.

  I plunge my tongue inside, fucking her ass with the lightest caress as her body yields to me. Her sucking grows more intense, and she shifts her hips back and down to give me better access. As she does, she only grows more beautiful in my eyes. She knows what she wants and I’m the one that will give it to her.

  With my tongue working her tight, dark hole, she bobs up and down on the head of my cock, her tits bouncing and slapping against my hips as she goes. Her hands clutch at the base and pump along with the rhythm of my tongue strokes. I realize I’m done for and release one hand to find her clit, pinching and rubbing in hard circles it as I fuck her ass with my mouth.

  A rush of wet heat drips down my beard; her ass shakes under my mouth and her tight hole pulses and tightens. Her hips start kicking up and back with her pleasure. She goes off and I’m right behind her.

  We both groan and my cum blows out of me so hard I’m ready for her to choke and pull off, but she doesn’t. My cream is coating the back of her throat as her body seizes up and begins to shake so violently I have to hold her hips up. I release her ass and bring my mouth down to swallow her cum just as she is swallowing mine. Both of our bodies are engulfed in the same bliss. I’m still cumming when she finally collapses on my face, her body quivering and her hard nipples rubbing on my hips as she rocks back and forth. She doesn’t release me, even then. She’s drawing out every drop of my cream, like it’s milk, sucking it out of me and down her throat.

  If it’s possible, I’m even more desperate to be inside of her now than I was before. I flip her quivering body over, centering her head on the pillows. Her eyes swirl around for a moment and her legs fall open automatically, making me nearly pass out from pride.

  “You’re such a good girl.” I kiss her, our lips soft and meant for each other. Her tongue finally awakens and strokes inside my mouth as I position myself over her, my hands coming to cradle the back of her head. I want her to look at me when I enter her.

  “Daddy—” The single word means so much. She’s a puddle, completely mine in this moment, thinking of nothing else but our combined pleasure. “Fuck me.”

  Holy hell.

  She blinks, then a small smile twists at the corner of her lips. Her hips shift under me and my cock is ready again, hard as it’s ever been.

  Her hands come to tighten onto my for

earms, her mouth slightly open and her sparkling eyes searching my face.

  “Are you ready to be my big girl?” I jerk my hips up and down, the tip of my cock searching in her slick heat, finding its home. When I feel that tiny opening latch on, I hold steady, my brain nearly exploding with the sensations.

  “Yes, Daddy,” she says on a groan.

  “It’s going to hurt, babygirl, I can’t help that. But it will get better, I promise. So just hold onto Daddy. I’m going to put my cock inside that little tight pussy now. Daddy can’t wait any longer, baby, I need to be inside you.”

  With that, my hips press forward, the tip of my cock inching into her sopping opening. Her eyes are already wide, and I’m not even close to being in there.

  “Oh, what if it doesn’t fit?” A flash of fear darkens her eyes.

  “It will fit, baby. Trust me, your body will take me. Not all of me, not today, but we can’t stop now. You need to let Daddy inside, because I need to cum inside you, princess. Daddy needs it. So just open your legs really far for me, and let Daddy do it. It will feel so good, I promise.”

  I slide up between her full thighs, loving the sight of her curves, the way her body spills over in mounds of soft flesh as she curls her hips up to meet me.

  “Oh, Daddy—” Her back bows upward, rasping her hard nipples against my chest.

  I blanket her with my massive body. I’m three times her size and it scares me. I say a silent prayer to the Viking gods, beseeching them to hold me to my word and not let me hurt her too much.

  “Kiss me, babygirl.” I order. “I want your kiss. I want it right now.”

  Our lips lock together as I make the first upward thrust, tearing into her as she screams into my mouth and closes her eyes for a long moment. I pull back an inch and give in to another forward jerk of my hips, my body taking over. I need to be in there. She’s so fucking hot and wet, any rational thoughts have already left my mind. She feels a million times better than all my fantasies.

  I kiss her hard, cutting off her whimpers as I drive back and forth again, getting at least half my length into her tight opening. That’s all I can give her, I can’t push in any further. I freeze, shocked by how she’s got a stranglehold on my dick.

  I pull back from our kiss, my eyes dancing over her face as I try to read her.

  “Baby, breathe, don’t stop breathing.” It’s taking all my will to hold still. My blood pumping so hard through my veins I feel it all the way to my toes. I want her around me so bad it’s nearly my undoing.

  “Mmmm,” she moans, her fingernails drawing blood on my forearms, but I feel no pain. “It hurts. But it’s good.” Her eyes focus on my face again and my cock sheds a few more drops of my cum into her cunt.

  “I know, baby, just try to relax.” My dick nearly explodes when she pushes her hips forward, taking more of me, her body forcing the issue.

  I meet her with my own small jabs, back and forth. It’s hard as hell to hold back. Her pussy is tugging at me from the inside, like a conveyor belt reeling me in. I can’t stand it any longer and I shift my torso off her, pushing up on my locked arms to look down where we are connected.

  “Jesus, baby, it’s so beautiful, I wish I could take a picture and save this forever.” The sight of her opening squeezing and taking my slick shaft is like a masterpiece. A few streaks of red shine through, and the thought of her virgin blood on my cock has me ready to spill.

  “More,” she moans, and I grit my teeth when I see her eyes. That look tells me she means it. This connection right now, our eyes locked together as our bodies become one, makes her mine forever. I’ve never imagined this before, but she needs to know I’m never letting her go.

  “You’re mine,” I rumble as I start fucking her faster. She lets out small yelping sounds with each drive forward, but her hips buck up to meet my motion. “Daddy’s never letting you go, Angel. Never.”

  My words ignite us both and her head falls back as my body tightens. I ease my dick in and out, watching her pink snatch grip around me. We’re moving with each other, her body strung tight, arching her tits upward, and I can’t hold back. I lower my face and suck one nipple deep into my mouth, wanting her down my throat. And with that I feel her body explode and drench my cock, then she locks down until I can barely move.

  But I’m done.

  I shoot my cream inside her, imagining it coating her from the inside, filling every space with me. Marking her with my seed, and I already know no one else will ever be here but me. I want my scent on her always. Whenever she’s out in public, I want her to stink of me. I want to be sure everyone knows she is more than taken, she is possessed.

  The sounds coming out of us both nearly shake the house down. I cum so long and hard I lose track of everything else except our bodies coupled together. I’m shaking like a bitch, and I fucking swear a tear comes down my cheek and soaks into my beard.

  The walls of her cunt are doing something amazing, milking even more cum from my balls.

  When I can finally see straight, I look down, searing this moment into my memory. The look on her face tells me what I need to know. She’s completely lost in this moment, unaware of anything other than being a vessel for my pleasure. I slip my tongue between her lips in a deep kiss, just as my dick drenches her cunt with one last shot of cum. But she’s already filled right up, no more space, no more room. It seeps out and drips down my balls.

  Chapter Thirteen

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  CHASTITY

  “What time is it?” I mutter, half to myself knowing Magnus probably can’t hear me. “I feel like I have no idea how long I’ve been here. Is that normal? That I feel like this, so floaty and disconnected?”

  Magnus is running water in the bathroom as I lay like a human form of Jell-O on the bed. The sheets are soaking under me, squelchy and damp from our sweat and our sex. On top of that, my body feels funny. I mean, it feels good, but it feels funny.

  I’m naked, but I don’t feel exposed. Daddy has made me feel beautiful and natural like this. I’m not sure how he managed to do that so fast, but it’s liberating. Being cared for by such a brute of a man sets little fires in my heart. He’s bringing out the second warm, damp cloth to lay it on my battered pussy.

  The length of each of his strides would be the same as four of mine. I barely noticed when he put his prostethic back on after he scooted to the side of the bed, but it catches my eye now and in a way it only makes him sexier to me.

  The light streaming into the room hits him across the jaw and chest. The dark chest hair calling for my hands. It accents each of his square features, from his jaw to his chest to his abdominal muscles. But his lips seem to have fixed into a permanent, yet uneasy, smile. Like his face is still getting used to the idea.

  I stretch my arms above my head as I lay diagonally across the massive bed, watching him coming my way. My eyes drop to where his cock has lost little of its size.

  “Is it always hard?” I ask as he reaches the edge of the bed.

  He gives me a narrow-eyed look. “Why are your legs closed, baby?” His voice deepens and I screw up my face as I try to look innocent.

  “Sorry... I forgot?”

  He releases a long, low breath, and I let my knees fall open. A twinge of searing pain hits me from the quick movement. He rubs his eye with one hand, taking a seat on the edge of the mattress.

  “I know it will take time for you to understand and remember everything. But, you must always give Daddy a clear view of your pussy. Unless we are out, or I say otherwise... It’s one of the many ways you make me happy. And in turn, I will learn everything about what makes you happy. It’s my job in this world to give you that, to give you everything. All of it is yours.”

  I see his eyes latch on as my body opens to him, and his cock thickens and jerks upward.

  “Next time you forget, you will earn yourself a punishment. So try to remember it all, my Angel. Daddy doesn’t like to punish you, but I’ll
do it anyway if I have to, because it’s my responsibility. Part of my commitment to help you be the very best you can be. I want everything good for you in this world, sweet girl.”

  I wince and suck in a breath as he sets the warm cloth down between my spread legs.

  “I’m sorry, princess. It will get better. I hate that it hurt you.”

  “It’s okay, I like it. A lot. Having orgasms is amazing. I feel like glitter is exploding inside me.And...”

  Magnus chuckles as he gently rubs the towel back and forth, making my body tense. He licks his top and bottom lips, watching the slow movement of his hand. “And what, baby?” His eyes follow the line of my body, up over my breasts, my chest, my face, until they lock onto mine.

  “And I feel so close to you when it happens. It’s not just the feeling, you know? I want to crawl inside you and be part of you. I know, it’s stupid.” I shake my head and look away, heat rising to my cheeks.

  “God, babygirl. You just made me the happiest Daddy in the world. That’s exactly how I feel. How I feel when I come inside you. I’ve never felt anything like that before. Like I was delivering you my soul, for you to keep it for me. It almost hurt it was so intense, but I never wanted it to end.”

  My eyes snap back to see him looking out the window. His jaw is tight and his brow pulls together.

  “What is it?” He looks so sad, and it doesn’t seem right after telling me how happy it made him.

  “You are everything to me, Angel. You’ll never know the lengths I would go to just to protect you. To keep you safe. I love you more than you will ever know.”

  It’s happening so fast, and yet it feels exactly right. All those months of just talking to each other... Andrea was right; it was more than just being friendly, and deep down I knew it even then. But I was scared. In the time we spent together at the shop, he’d asked me so many questions about myself. At the time I guess I didn’t put it together, but he was learning all about me and I was already becoming part of him.

  Clearly, his lifestyle is different than mine, and for a moment it slaps around inside me that I couldn’t ever be what he wants me to be. But the way he looks at me, the things he says, he can’t be faking it.

 
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