Daddy Dearest

by K. L. Fast

  Now that I have tasted her, I can't get enough, I need more. I go at her again, plunging my tongue into her mouth while I run hand down her back over her ass giving it a firm squeeze, she moans, and her arms tighten around my shoulders. God damn my already hard cock throbs even harder hearing her moan. I bend at the knee and grab the back of her legs lifting her into my arms. She gasps into my mouth but wraps her legs around my waist and her arms around my shoulders. Her hot little pussy rubs against my abs as she starts to grind herself on me like she can’t help it. She starts moaning, her breathing getting heavy. Son of a bitch, my little lamb is as horny for me as I am for her. Fuck the picnic, I need her naked now. I leave the picnic stuff where it is and start jogging towards the house.

  Chapter Six

  Clementine

  I am so lost with his mouth on mine that I don't even realize we made it into the house until my back hits the wall. He growls and nips my bottom lip before pulling back. His breathing is coming out in pants.

  “I swear when I brought you here this was not my plan,” he breathes, dropping his forehead on mine but making no move to pull away from me.

  “You don't want to?” I ask, feeling a little vulnerable. He may have kissed me first, but I did practically climb him as he was.

  “Fuck, yes I want too. I just don't want you thinking that is why I brought you up here,” he says with such sincerity that I know he is telling the truth.

  “I believe you,” I whisper back. He kisses me again this time slowly at first and just like before it is all-consuming like it is just me and him, nothing else. We tear at each other’s clothes; I don’t even have time to be self-conscious before he is on me.

  “Fuck Clementine you are the sexiest woman that has ever walked this earth,” he breaths, taking in my naked body. I run my eyes over him taking in his broad shoulders, huge pecs, and abs that are sexy as fuck. My eyes get huge when I see his thick hard cock sticking up, almost hitting his belly button.

  Holy shit. I can barely fit two fingers inside of me when I play with myself, I have no idea how he is going to get in there. Before I can say anything, he is on me again and taking me to the floor in the foyer. He kisses his way down my body until his huge shoulders are pushing my thighs far apart to make room for them. He grips my thighs in his hand and looks up at me as he takes his first taste of me.

  My eyes roll in the back of my head and my head falls back. He licks me from ass to my pussy hole circling it before moving up

  “Oh, yes. Daddy!” I scream out as his tongue finds my clit. I freeze not sure what he is going to say or do. Oh my God! Did I just say that out loud, what the hell is wrong with me? My thoughts evaporate into thin air when all he does is groan deep in the back of his throat and thrust his tongue inside my virgin pussy. He then runs his tongue back up until he’s doing little figure eights over it. My hands move to his head. I dig into his hair as I grind myself on his face. I move my left hand to my mouth and bite my knuckle to keep from saying it again. He pulls back half an inch and looks up at me.

  “Say it again little lamb. Tell me how much you want Daddy to make your pretty little pussy purr,” he growls before going back at it. He eats my pussy with a renewed effort. he slides one finger inside of me fucking me with it and I can't help screaming out again.

  “Please Daddy. Oh God. Please.” I whine already feeling my body heading for another orgasm. The minute my orgasm washes over me he kisses his way back up my body and he gets into position. His cock already at my opening before I can tell him that I am a virgin he slams into me. I gasp and my nails dig into his biceps.

  “Fuck, little lamb. You’re a virgin,” he says in awe.

  “Not anymore,” I say with a forced laugh.

  “Fuck that’s hot, I should go slow, but I can’t. Daddy is going to fuck you so good baby,” he growls kissing me deeply. I moan. That’s all he seems to need because he lets off a groan and slides all the way inside me. His hard length stretches me full in the most delicious way. He starts pounding into me harder and fast on every upward thrust. My stomach clenches and my pussy starts to flutter as an orgasm comes barreling towards me.

  “Fuck, that’s right baby. Come all over my cock,” he demands just as he runs his finger over my clit. That's all it takes for my world to shatter. My pussy clamps down on his cock and I scream as the most amazing orgasm washes over me. He groans and a second later he roars out his release. I feel his cock get bigger just before he comes deep inside my unprotected womb.

  I don't know how long we lay there before he kisses me on the lips and pulls out of me. I wince a little and he frowns.

  “I shouldn’t have been so rough with you,” he states. I roll my head to look at him.

  “Do you see me complaining?” He laughs and stands up.

  "Fair enough. Let's get you dressed before you catch a cold," he says picking me up. I sigh and snuggle closer to his warm chest.

  "M'kay." he chuckles.

  “Don't fall asleep on me."

  "I make no promises," I mumble back.

  Man, I could get used to being in his arms.

  Chapter Seven

  Baxter

  After we are dressed, we make our way into the kitchen.

  "Oh, my wow! Look at this kitchen. I bet it is a dream to work in." Clementine gushes as she basically pets the damn counter. Laughing, I shake my head.

  "It gets the job done." She looks at me like I am crazy.

  "The job is done. What are you talking about? I would kill to be able to cook in this kitchen every day." I immediately see the opportunity to make both of us happy.

  "You could use it during the day, if you'd like." I hedge not wanting to scare her off. The thought of her in my house, where I’d get to see her every day, get to know her better, sounds fucking perfect to me. Her mouth pops open in a perfect O shape.

  "Really? You'd be okay with me working here? I won’t be in your way?" she asks me nervously. I walk over to her and put my hands on her hips. Her hands automatically come to rest on my chest; she bites her lip and looks up at me through her dark lashes. God, it’s only been ten minutes and I am already hard as a rock. I’m ready to fuck her but right now I need her to know that I want her here because I like her company and want to get to know her not just fuck her into an oblivion though that will be an added bonus.

  "If you haven't noticed, I kinda like you little lamb. I'd love having you here." She blushes prettily.

  “I kinda like you too, you really wouldn't mind me being here? I don't want to interrupt you or distract you.” I pull her tighter to me until her chest is against her hands trapping them against my chest

  “You’d be the best kind of distraction sweetheart,” I say right before kissing her. She melts into me and is practically purring like a kitten. Her stomach growls loudly interrupting the plans of making her my next meal. I reluctantly pull away and she pouts. “You can have more kisses later, food first.”

  “Okay, I’ll cook if you want to go get the stuff from outside?”

  “Deal.” After I show her where everything is, I kiss the top of her head before heading outside. I need to make two trips to grab everything. Luckily, it stopped raining, so I don’t get soaked again. On my first trip I brought the food and wine and made sure I kicked our wet clothes to the side, so I don’t fall on my face coming back into the house. When I walk back into the house on my second trip, I hear music echoing through the house along with a very off tone Clementine singing along. If I'm not wrong, I believe it's I’m sexy and I know it or something like that. This song was always on the radio like nine or ten years ago and I do have to admit it has been stuck in my head on more than one occasion.

  Chuckling I grab our wet, discarded clothes in the foyer and make my way towards the laundry room putting them and the blanket in the washing machine. By the time I make it back into the kitchen the song is over and now some song about hands and hips has a pretty catchy rhythm to it. I stop dead in my tracks when I see my girl. S
he is currently singing along to the song while swaying her hips to the beat of the music. She flips something in a pan that has the whole house smelling amazing then she puts the hand that is holding the spatula above her head as she sways to the music completely mesmerizing me with her sexy body. I walk over to her and put my hand on her hip pulling her flat against me. Her ass is pressed against my hard cock, she gasps and leans her head back on my chest as I sway with her. She bites her lip and one of her pretty blushes dots her cheeks. I turn off the stove and take the spatula out of her hand before placing it on the counter.

  “It’s sexy as fuck watching you dance, little lamb.” I run my hands over her hips and around her front pulling her tighter to me as we move. Her breathing picks up as I move my hand further down until my fingers are just above her plump little pussy. I know she must be sore but fuck I need her again. “Are you sore sweetheart?”

  “Mmm…” is all she manages to get out before plunging two fingers inside her creamy folds. Fuck, she is already soaking wet for me.

  “Oh God,” she moans.

  “Daddy,” I correct her. “Only your Daddy can fuck you the way you need little lamb,” I growl as I curl my finger up and hit that magic spot. She whimpers.

  “Da… Daddy please.” Fuck, I almost come just from hearing her say it.

  “Please what little lamb?”

  “I don’t know,” she whines.

  “Do you need this?” I ask just as my palm pushes against her clit. She comes instantly, crying out. I can’t take it anymore. I need to have her before she can even catch her breath. I have her spin around and my mouth is on her. I grab around her waist and pick her up, placing her on the counter. She wraps her arm around my shoulders and tries to pull me closer. I silently thank God for having them as high as I do, because she is now the perfect height for her pussy to cradle my cock. Not even breaking our kiss, I push my sweatpants down and pull her to the edge of the counter. The head of my cock pushes against her opening I catch her gasp with my mouth as I bury all of my nine-inch cock deep inside her pussy. I know I need to be gentle, but I can’t every part of me wants to possess every inch of her. My hands dig into her soft flesh as I gently pull out just to slam back in. Her breathing picks up and I feel her pussy start to flutter. I know she is close and so am I. “Fuck you feel so good wrapped around me. You love daddy fucking your tight little cunt, don’t you?” I growl out.

  “Oh, oh. I'm going to come.”

  “Now little lamb. Come all over daddy's cock.” I demand that's all she needs because her pussy clamps down like a vice and she throws her head back.

  “Daddy!” she screams as she finds her release. Watching her come sets me off. I slam into her twice before emptying my load deep inside her womb where hopefully it will stay. I kiss her cheeks and neck her nose and then her lips.

  “I didn't hurt you, did I? I ask when she witches as I pull out. She gives me a sultry grin “only in the best possible way. Now I am starving though.” Chuckling, I helped her down.

  “Good think you, cooked.”

  “Good thing it was down before you had your way with me,” she says, wiggling her eyebrows. Hell, she is perfect.

  "What song was that?" I ask once we are finally at the table, eating. She giggles.

  "Da-dip by Freak Nasty. It’s been stuck in my head for the last week."

  “Ah. I hate when that happens.” she nods her head.

  “Seriously, the worst.”

  “Stay the night with me?” I ask not wanting her to leave, she grins and nods her head. “I will have to bring Charlie though. I can’t sleep without him.” I raise my eyebrow. Who the fuck is Charlie? “He’s my stuffie,” she says answering my unspoken question.

  “Okay, little lamb. We’ll grab him and whatever else you need after our clothes are done in the dryer.” I grin and wiggle my eyebrows.

  “What could we do for an hour?” She throws her head back and laughs. Hell, I am never going to get tired of making her laugh.

  Chapter Eight

  Clementine

  Can you fall in love in twenty-four hours? Because I am pretty sure I am head over heels in love with this man. We went to my aunt’s house last night I grab a storage container and fill it up with supplies don't have any orders coming in for a couple days so I plan on just coming up with some new recopies at his house. I grabbed Charlie and an overnight bag and made sure to put extra panties in it. with how wet he makes me I am going to need them. When we got back, he made love to me until I lost count of my orgasms and fed me dinner then fucked me until I passed out. I have never slept that good in my life and it was all thanks to him. After a full day of baking and way too many orgasm breaks, it’s finally time to unwind. Baxter is out getting us our Chinese food and some strawberry kiwi Vitamin Water because it’s the best drink since sweet iced tea.

  When he said that I needed to make myself at home, I decided to take him up on that. I go through the laundry room and find the extra blankets I know are there from when I got the tour of the house and put them on the couch. He only has four throw pillows and that just won’t do! So, I make my way into the bedroom to change and get a few pillows from the bed. I head straight for the closet. I grab a pair of panties I brought over and one of Baxter’s white button up shirts. After putting them on, I grab two pillows from the bed then make my way back to the living room where I have decided to make a pillow fort facing the TV. Yesterday we downloaded Disney+ and I have been dying to try it out on his big screen. After scrolling through everything, I decide Big Hero 6 is what I want to watch. I make note to tell him they have some pretty cool history channel stuff. He told me about his work with the military and that his fascination with weapons started in fifth grade history and grew from there. It's almost scary how brilliant he is.

  The front door closes and a second later Baxter calls out.

  "I'm home little lamb." I grin and quickly turn on HBOmax so we can watch the Big Bang Theory.

  "What do we have here?" he asks, looking down at me. I am laying on my stomach, my hand holding up my head and my legs crossed.

  "You said make myself at home. This sounds pretty awesome,” I say with a shrug. He chuckles.

  "Is there enough room in there for me? I'm a big man, baby." he says, gesturing to himself. A giggle slips out.

  " Yes, I made it extra roomy," I say, sitting up.

  "If it's a little tight you can always sit on my lap," he says chuckling.

  "I wouldn't complain," I tell him, wiggling my eyebrows. His head falls back as he laughs.

  "Close your eyes sweetheart.” I quickly do as he says. When he tells me I can look, there is a new coloring book with some gel pens on the floor next to me. I clap excitedly.

  “Oh, thank you! I love it.” I get up and hug him, kissing him right above his heart. He wraps his arms around me then kisses my head

  “I’m glad you like it. I know you had a stressful day and I remember you telling me that coloring helps you relax.'' God he’s perfect. How could I not fall in love with him? “Now you look all kinds of comfy and I think it's only right that I am too,” he says as he hands me the food. He is stripped down to his boxer briefs in no time flat.

  Turns out my size estimations were a little off and I did end up having to sit with my back to his front in order for us to fit but I am not complaining. I love being so close to him. We eat dinner while we watch the show and an hour passes. The food is long gone, just the empty containers on the outside of the fort now. “Ready for your fortune cookie?” he asks, holding one out for me. I quickly push pause on the show and grab it.

  “Let's read yours first,” I tell him. He opens his cookie then plops half of it into his mouth then hands me the paper which I read out loud. The love of your life is right in front of your eyes. I blush scarlet but he doesn’t seem to notice though he makes a hmm sound and kisses the side of my neck.

  “What does yours say little lamb?” he asks. I'm having a hard time concentrating on what he told me
to do when he is placing kisses up the side of my neck.

  “Um...” I am somehow able to read mine out loud as well “Is sex dirty? Only if it's done right.” I didn't think I could get any redder, but this fortune just showed me differently. He chuckles.

  "Sounds about right,” he says, rubbing the tops of my thighs, pulling his shirt tails ever higher. My bare pussy is exposed to the cool air and I shiver. He runs his fingers through my dripping wet slit. I moan and try to throw my head back but the wall that is his chest stops me from being able to do that.

  "Daddy?" I whine.

  "Yes, little lamb?" He asks but doesn't stop his torturous fingers for a second.

  "I want more," I say. His answering growl tells me that I'm in for a wild ride.

  "Get on your back, Clem." I scramble to do what he says. As soon as I am, he wrenches my legs open and dives tongue first into my pussy. He eats me until I come all over his face. Without a word, he moves up my body and kisses me. Tasting myself on his lips turns me on even more. Effortlessly, he rolls me over and pulls me up on my knees. Facing away from him, I wait in anticipation to see what he's going to do next. Finally, I feel him run his cock through my folds from behind. Since I am just on my knees and not on all fours, I reach my arm up and hang on to the back of his neck. His lips trail down the side of my exposed neck.

  "You are so fucking beautiful, Clementine," he groans.

  "Thank you," I whisper, turning to face him. We kiss for what seems like forever. His hands are in my hair and he pulls me where he wants me. He pulls his shirt over my head. Palming my tits, he groans before sucking one of my nipples into his mouth. He moves on to the other before laying down on his back, pulling me with him so that I am on top of him.