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Filthy Beast(106)

By:B. B. Hamel


But I’ll teach her.





16





Sadie





Pleasure washes through my body as his fingers begin to roll around my clit in soft motions. I can’t believe that he has me half-naked already, my hair in his one fist, his other hand down my panties. I press my back against him and feel his hard body behind me as he slowly touches my body.

This is what I need. I want to forget about my problems, but more than that, I want to feel good and give myself to a man like Gavin. He’s perfect and I know that I’m making the right choice.

“Tonight, you’re going to find out what it means to have a Daddy,” he says softly in my ear.

I moan a little bit at his touch. “Yes, Daddy,” I say. “I want you to teach me.”

“Here’s your first lesson: get down on your knees.”

Excitement floods me as I drop slowly down to my knees. He’s still behind me, as he reaches down to unhook my bra. He feels my bare breasts, bending forward to kiss my neck. I reach up to run my hand through his hair. He steps back after teasing my hard nipples and takes my wrists.

He puts them down behind me. I hear him pull his belt from his pants. I gasp as I figure out what he’s doing.

“Gavin!” I groan.

I feel his breath hot in my cheek. “Daddy,” he gently corrects. “Make that mistake again and I’ll punish you.”

I bite my lip. “Daddy. What are you doing?”

“I’m tying your hands behind your back.”

“I’ve never done this before.”

“Good.” He kisses my cheek gently. “There’s a lot you’ve never done.”

He expertly wraps the belt around my wrists, binding them together. It’s tight but not too tight, and I can’t move them. He walks around me slowly, looking at me as I’m kneeling on his living room floor.

I’m suddenly very aware of him, of every move he makes. I’m so excited that I can barely think. He pulls his shirt off and slowly removes his pants until he’s just standing there in his boxer briefs. His body is immaculate, amazing, ripped and gorgeous. He has tattoos, which doesn’t surprise me.

He steps forward and takes my chin, lifting it up. “Little Sadie,” he says. “Here’s your last chance. If you’re afraid and want to back out, I’d do it now. Because after this,” he smirks at me, “you won’t want to.”

“I’m not going anywhere,” I whisper.

“Good girl.” He steps back from me and pulls down his boxer briefs, revealing his long, thick cock.

I stare at it, completely shocked. He’s bigger and thicker than I’ve ever seen before. He wasn’t kidding when he said he wasn’t sure if I could handle a guy like him.

“Gavin…” I say softly.

He grins at me. “I warned you,” he says.

I realize my mistake, but too late. He goes behind me and gently pushes me forward until my face is against his rug, my ass in the air, my hands tied behind my back.

“Daddy!” I gasp as he slaps my ass, hard. He spanks me again and again. It stings, but just before it starts to hurt, he presses his fingers deep inside of my pussy.

I groan, shocked at how the sudden pleasure counteracts the pain. In fact, the pain seems to make the pleasure that much sweeter. He slides his fingers in and out of me for a few moments, getting me to moan and twist my hips. He pulls them back out then gets me back up on my knees.

“Good girl,” he says softly. “That’s your punishment.” He stands in front of me, stroking his long, thick cock, and grins. “Now, open up.”

I do as I’m told, opening my mouth. He slides his thick cock between my lips and I groan a little bit. He’s so thick and long, I can barely get him inside my mouth.

He wraps his hands through my hair as I start to suck his cock, sliding up and down his thick shaft.

“That’s right, use those little virgin lips to suck my cock,” he whispers. “God damn, you look so sexy down on your knees. Do you like being tied up for me?”

I moan and nod as I keep sucking him. I’m totally lost in the moment, not thinking clearly, not caring about anything at all. The only thing I care about is Gavin, my Daddy, at this moment.

He presses his cock deeper into my mouth, sliding into my throat. I gag a little and he pulls back, smirking at me.

“You have to learn to take my cock into your throat,” he says gently.

I nod my head, eyes tearing up a bit, but I want it so badly. He slides his cock forward again, and this time, before I can gag, I suppress it.

“Good,” he says. “Fuck, that’s good. I love feeling your throat around my fucking cock.”