“Yes!” I moaned. My words faded, vaporized into nothingness by another angry twirl of his hands.
My aching nipples released, and all I could feel was the terrible emptiness inside me. I needed Daddy to fill me up, deep and full, even if I didn't understand what he was getting at.
Sure, Daddy. I'll be anything you want me to be. Just as long as I get to feel that awesome length inside me, stealing my virginity...
I thought I was ready. My wet cleft ground against his bulge, but I didn't know he'd stripped off his shirt until he embraced me tight, pulling me toward him.
Daddy's broad chest covered everything. His delicious heat poured into me, searing my pores as my bare skin touched his.
He cupped my breasts and squeezed, as tender as a man could be while still sending fiery warnings. And he lit so many, fires as numerous as stars all across my body.
“One last thing to go, little girl. These pants, these boxers, need to come off, and then I'll be inside you.”
I moaned, even before his lips pressed into my shoulder.
Daddy peeled away from me, withdrawing his hands to work his belt and undo his zipper. I heard thick material shearing away behind me. The last bits of clothing on him fell to the floor with a plop.
“Turn around and spread your legs, honey. It's time to say goodbye to Little Miss Bad Girl.”
I grinned at his strange words, but when I did what he asked, there was no room for smiling. My chin fell, parting my lips slightly.
Seeing Daddy naked for the first time was an awesome sight. No, much more than that. It was like seeing something from another world, something too marvelous to be real.
He was a mass of rock hard muscle, as I already knew. My head pressed tensely into the pillow and my cuffed hands dug into my back.
My eyes trailed the slopes and valleys of his lean form, stopping once they hit the brutal root throbbing beneath his tight belly.
I licked my lips, overcome with a sudden desire to suck it. But Daddy wasn't having any of that.
He moved in, pinning me to the bed with his shoulders. He zigzagged his kisses down my chest, stopping along the way to worship my nipples with his tongue.
Wracked with pleasure, I hissed into the air, feeling that I could never blow out all the steam he'd pumped into me. At last, his tongue and teeth went away, and he hovered across my belly.
Both my thighs jerked when he began to kiss and lick their soft flesh. He held my left leg as his tongue slid up my right thigh, tormentingly close to the inferno in my center.
Without warning, he stopped, right before he hit it.
He switched positions, moving to the left, this time nibbling at my left inner thigh with rough teeth.#p#分页标题#e#
I shuddered, numbed by the overworked nerves all across my body. But when he finally gave in, burying his face between my legs, I went ballistic.
I screamed and thrashed, kicking my legs across his huge shoulders. It only made him lick and suck harder, until I froze, beautifully trapped in his pleasure.
Daddy's tongue went deep, tracing my folds upward. His stubble felt strangely good on my most sensitive parts.
When he surged to my clit, relentlessly holding it in his teeth and lashing it with his big flat tongue, I lost it.
I came, gushing all over his chin, creaming myself on white hot ecstasy. My calves flopped onto his back and used him for leverage, pushing myself into his wildly moving mouth.
He licked me higher and higher, until I thought I'd never come back. But eventually, I fell, riding his tongue lower to earth, wincing each time sharp residual spasms snapped through my thighs.
I was so exhausted when my body finally settled that I hadn't noticed him moving.
Somehow, he'd moved on top of me, his cock pressed between my slick lower lips. I cracked my eyes and moaned pitifully, wondering if I'd be able to process all the wonder happening to me at once.
“Hold on, Rachel. This might hurt a little, but only for a second.”
His brusk words were my only warning. Daddy's hips rolled forward, pushing into me, snapping and stretching my virgin silk simultaneously.
My hands twitched in the handcuffs, winding through circular fits. My legs kicked at his hard ass once, and then started to wrap around him, as if my body instinctively knew what to do with an alpha male entering its most sacred place.
Oh, shit. He's not wearing a condom. Doesn't he understand I might get pregnant?
Panic jolted my mind. Daddy looked at me like a triumphant wolf, and I think he saw my eyes widen with terror.
It only lasted an instant. He moved backward, and then crashed forward again. The impact sent him harder and deeper, all the way to my womb.
Nerves inside me caught on his cock. Their switches instantly flicked from discomfort to pleasure, and the familiar burn I'd felt before began to overwhelm everything else.