My response is immediate because it’s the truth. “More than anything.”
He seems to like my quick answer, because his shoulders drop, making him seem more relaxed. “Then let Daddy show you. Let me give you what you need and, God fucking knows, what I need.”
“Daddy! You just said a very bad word,” I giggle.
“Daddy can say and do whatever he wants, little one. It’s best you learn that now. It will save you from some spankings that will make it hard for you to sit for a few days.”
Pouting, I scrunch up my nose and give him the sweetest look I can muster up. “You wouldn’t really do that to me now, would you?”
He licks his lips, causing my eyes to focus on them as he responds. “Haley, you have no idea what the thought of turning you over my lap and spanking that full, lush ass of yours does to me. In fact, my palm is twitching just thinking about it. ”
My eyes grow wide at the idea. The pulse I felt the previous day down in my girl parts is back in full force. But this is nothing like before—this is way worse. It’s like a second heartbeat, right between my legs.
“I can tell by your wiggling around that you like the idea of that too, little Haley. You want your Daddy to help you with the ache that’s building in your sweet, tight cunt?”
His words shock me, but all I can do is nod.
“That’s good, Haley, real good.” He slides the sheet the rest of the way off, baring me to him.
“Perfect…so fucking perfect,” he whispers so softly I barely hear him. I reach to cover my breasts but he grabs both my wrists, halting my movement. “You don’t hide from your Daddy. You let me enjoy your body, and it just so happens I love looking at you.” Slowly moving my hands and placing them beside me, he leans closer and says, “Will you give your Daddy a kiss?”
I lean into him and place a quick kiss on his lips. Before I can lean back against the headboard, his hands grab my hair, pulling it tight in his fists. Tilting my head back, he whispers against my lips. “I think you can give me a better kiss than that, don’t you?”
I lick my lips and my tongue brushes his bottom lip. I can taste a hint of what I think is scotch.
“Now I think you’re just teasing me. Are you a cock tease, little girl? Do you like the idea of making your Daddy cum in his pants? Wouldn’t you rather I cum all over those beautiful tits of yours again?”
Before I can respond, his mouth is on mine, making me gasp in shock. He takes advantage of the opening to slide his tongue into my mouth. This is nothing like the kiss I had with Tim. This is rough and desperate, making it hard to catch my breath. I start kissing him back with just as much vigor. This kiss is doing all kinds of crazy things to me. My nipples grow harder and start to ache.
Suddenly, Daddy pulls away and I lunge for him. I grab onto his shoulders and try to bring him back towards my body, but he’s quicker, flipping me so I land on my back in the middle of the bed. “Seems someone is a little greedy.”
“Daddy, please, I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I ache all over,” I plead.
“Don’t worry, my little one, I’m going to take care of that for you. Be still and let me take care of you. I want to get a real nice look at your kitty.”
“My kitty?” I question.
Sliding his hands up the insides of my thighs, he slowly spreads my legs open, adjusting himself so he’s right between them. “Yes, your kitty.” He runs his middle finger along my lower lips, making me moan. “Jesus, you’re so fucking wet, it’s everywhere. Looks like Daddy is going to have to clean up this mess you made. Take your ache away.”
Oh fudge, this is just too much. I can’t handle this. I feel like my whole body is on fire.
“You want that, don’t you? You want Daddy to take care of your kitty?” he asks.
I close my eyes, trying to get a handle on what’s happening to me, to my body. I feel like something inside me is trying to get out. I’ve never felt like this before. This can’t be normal.
I feel Daddy move and slide his body up mine. His hard chest presses against my stiff nipples, and I can’t help but remember how naked I am and that he is fully dressed. The feeling makes me squeeze my eyes shut even tighter. “Haley, closing your eyes won’t make this go away. Maybe I should just leave…”
My eyes spring open at the thought of him leaving. “No, Daddy, please don’t go anywhere,” I rush to say.
“Then say it, Haley. I need to hear you to say it for me.”
Releasing the breath I didn’t realize I was holding at the thought of him leaving the room, I respond. “What do you want me to say? I’ll say anything for you.”