Innocent Getaway(13)
She says the last part with some attitude, and I try to let the club incident go. I’ll try to get more out of her later. Right now I want to ease her fears about anything between me and someone else.
“Did you see the man sitting with the woman?”
She looks a little insecure, but nods her head.
“That was her husband. We were just talking, baby girl. They were on a trip for their anniversary. We were just making conversation while I waited.”
“Yeah, well, she touched your arm.”
I can’t help but smile at her bratty tone.
“Yes, she did, and I didn’t like the way it felt. From what it sounds like, we both only like touches from each other.” I make a show of running my hands up and down her back, feeling all her curves.
Haley pulls back a little and moves to straddle my lap. Our cabana is on a somewhat secluded part of the beach, but anyone could walk by and see us. There are walls up around the bed on three sides, but the front facing the ocean is open. It’s late now and the sun has fully set, but if someone was to go for a stroll on the beach they could look up and see.
When she straddles my lap, I know what she wants. I didn’t give her an orgasm earlier, and after the emotional night she’s had, she needs to cum. I sit up on the bed with her legs around me, and she rocks her center against my erection.
“Little one, we could be seen out here. Are you sure you don’t want to go back to our room?”
She looks at me shyly through her lashes and shakes her head.
“Since you had a tough night, Daddy will let you sparkle on your own here. But nothing else until we get back to the room. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Daddy. I understand.”
I see the need in her eyes. She not only wants release, she also wants me to control her again. She needs me to dominate her and remind her of who’s in charge. Our perfect bubble shifted for a bit, so it’s time I put it back in place.
“Sit back a little and spread your legs wide for me.”
She puts her palms flat behind her and leans back on them, spreading her legs. She’s still completely dressed, and I don’t intend on changing that.
I reach one hand under her shirt and pull her soft bra cup down, pinching her nipple a little under her shirt. I move my hand over to the other one and do the same thing. I pinch her nipples and see them peak through her tight shirt.
She leans her head back, and I hear her moan a little. I pinch her nipple hard, and she jerks her head up locking her eyes with mine.
“You be quiet little one, or we’ll stop right now.”
“Yes, Daddy. Please don’t stop.”
I keep one hand on her nipple, pinching lightly and rubbing as I alternate between tits. With my other hand, I reach down between us and run my fingers up her inner thigh to her shorts. I play with the hem and feel how warm she is. I slowly make my way inside her shorts and up to her panties, feeling how wet they are.
“Are you still wet from Daddy’s cum earlier?”
“Yes, Daddy. You’ve been rubbing on me all night and I’m so needy. Please rub my kitty.”
“When you ask so sweetly like that I can’t help but do what you want.”
I push her panties to the side, feeling the stickiness of her juices, and my cum on her pussy. The moisture coats my fingers and my hard cock gets even harder thinking about how I put it there.
She’s still completely covered, and if someone were to walk by, they wouldn’t get a glimpse of my little princess. Her sweet body is only for my pleasure.
I push inside her, soaking my fingers further, and she rocks against them. I pinch her nipples and finger her tight cunt as she moves her hips, desperately trying to get off.
“You want Daddy to make that sweet pussy cum?”
“Please, Daddy. Pretty please with sugar on top.”
I keep my fingers inside her and move my thumb to her clit. I rub circles around the tight nub, feeling our blended juices slick against it. It only takes a few strokes before I feel her pussy clench around my fingers. I know that sweet kitty would rather have my cock, but this will have to do for now.
Pinching her nipple hard, she hits her peak and climaxes on my fingers, releasing her honey. Her back arches, but her orgasm is silent, and I smile.
“Such a good girl, little one. Such a sweet baby girl. You came so quietly and prettily for Daddy.”
I slowly finger her, not wanting to pull out of her warmth. Her orgasm is over, and she leans forward, wrapping her arms around me again. I push inside her a few more times before finally pulling out, bringing my honey-coated fingers to my mouth and sucking them clean.
She makes a mewling sound as I do this, and I know it’s time to go back to the room for more.