Daddy's Girl: A Daddy Issues Novel Rebel Wild (i have read the book a hundred times .txt) 📖

“Hands above your head,” I tell her and she obeys me.

“Yes, sir.” She breathes, waiting for the second it takes me to secure them to the headboard.

I kiss my way up her legs and slide her bikini bottoms off. She’s bare and laid out before me. I take my time with her, tasting her, working her up to come. It doesn’t take long. I stop right when I feel the first quiver of her orgasm.

“Not yet. When I’m inside you, you can come,” I tell her.

She gives a disappointed whimper as I kiss my way up her body. I settle myself between her open legs, running my cock through her juices before I slide my tip in. He’s already dripping of pre-cum by just the feel of her. I linger at her entrance. I’ve waited a long time to get here and I’m going to enjoy every second of it. My eyes are on her, watching her being fucked for the first time. The fact that it’s hurting her pleases me. I press my lips to hers and enter her in one quick motion. She tenses in pain before trying to turn away from me.

“Breathe,” I whisper to her, holding her head to keep her still. “Breathe through it.” She opens her mouth to let in a breath. “That’s my sweet girl,” I say, moving down to kiss her neck. “Better?” I breathe, not sure if I’m asking her or my cock who’s feeling the exhilaration of being in such a tight, wet space. I haven’t had to stop myself from coming this soon since I was a kid.

“Yes,” she whimpers. My mouth finds her again as I begin to pump gently into her, building us up slowly, savoring every moment that I’ve craved for, but has been denied me. “Mmm,” she moans into my mouth and I return the favor by moaning back.

Her nipples are rubbing against my chest so I dip down and suck one, holding them both in my hands, kneading them. They fit perfectly. She fits perfectly. Slowly, my hands move down to her waist. Holding her hips, I pound into her, looking in her eyes as I fuck her so hard she almost drowns my cock.

“Shit,” I say when her eyes roll back in her head and she bites that fucking lip.

My hands move down to feel her legs. So fucking smooth. My wildest dreams were never even close to the real thing. I lift them up and without any guidance from me, she wraps them around my hips.

“Shit,” I say again.

She’s wrapped around me like she was in the water, but this time I’m buried deep inside of her and she’s loving every minute of it. She’s radiating heat, sweaty, and hot underneath me. It’s almost enough to warm the coldest parts of me, almost.

“Oh, my God,” she moans. The words are barely a whisper.

Her lips are parted, eyes closed, and her forehead is furrowed in a deep frown.

“Stop fighting it,” I tell her.

My mouth is so close to hers we’re breathing each other’s air.

Her eyes drift open, focusing on the ceiling before looking at me. Their glossy, almost like she’s high. She’s mouthing something, but she’s so gone, I don’t think she even understands what she’s trying to say. I pound her one good time to bring her back down to earth. She’s going to feel every bit of this orgasm I’m about to give. She’s hanging on by a thread. She whimpers, getting closer and closer to coming.

“Come for me, Foxy.”

“Oh, God,” she says as she finally tumbles over.

She contracts around me, squeezing the life out of me as she comes, but I keep pounding into her. Her body shakes as her orgasm takes her.

“Fuck,” I say, shooting my load inside her. I grunt like a fucking pig, pushing my cock in deeper as my cum seeps out of her.

Her legs relax their grip on me, and reluctantly, I pull out of her. Seeing my cum pour out of her is pure satisfaction, especially when it’s mixed with her blood. I roll off her, my flaccid cock flops down on my leg. I turn my head to look at her and those glossy, green eyes are staring at me. The heaving of her chest is almost hypnotic. A bead of sweat rolls down her temple toward her ear and I brush it away before it reaches her hair.

She tries to cover her tits when I untie her.

“Don’t,” I tell her, taking her hands away. “Never hide from me. You’re much too beautiful for that and I want to see you.”

She makes the mistake of nodding her head, but it doesn’t bother me. I grin, kissing her lips. As sated as I feel right now, she can do almost anything without fear of punishment. I never knew how tense not fucking could make me. Then again, I’ve never not fucked for this long before.

“Yes, sir,” she says.

“How’re you feeling?” I ask her. Defiantly, she doesn’t answer, but her smile says it for her. She’s just lying there staring at me. If she thinks we’re going to have some canoodling session right now, she’s about to be disappointed. I wanted her first time to be good, but I draw the line at that shit. “I’ll clean you,” I tell her, getting up. “Then we’ll have lunch.”

I have her stay put while I go to the bathroom to get towels. By the time I return, she’s in a dead sleep. I see I’m not the only one sated. I meticulously clean her, watching her as she sleeps. The little whimpers she keeps giving me and the responsive way she moves when I touch her is pleasing to me.

“My horny little virgin.”

No longer a virgin anymore. I grin, looking at her just fucked pussy, still trickling out bloody cum. It’s making me hard all over again.

When I’m satisfied with my work, I turn her over on her side, cover