"
Daddy
!" She backs away, her face actually flashing with anger and shock. I doubt she has any clue how turned on I am, even with my erection reminding her. "You can't touch me—
there
."
"Of course I can, honey.
" I draw her close again. "If you only give it enough time, you'll see that you
want
it."
She looks dubious. "Really?"
"Really," I confirm, claiming her mouth again in a possessive kiss. She lets out another gasp, though this time quieter, and I take the opportunity to slip my tongue into her mouth. She tastes like the sweetest sin, one I can't wait to corrupt and defile. Kayla will be my naughty little slut in no time. "You make Daddy so happy, baby girl." I moan into the kiss and carefully begin to move her over my cock.
"I'm tingling again," she whimpers as I kiss my way to her neck. "You're so…your, um…"
"Say it," I whisper in her ear. I resume stimulating her ass, teasing her with barely-there strokes of my fingers. I can't fucking wait until it's my cock pushing in there. "I'm so…what?"
Her breathing hitches. "Your penis," she squeaks, "it's hard."
"It's because you're so gorgeous," I explain gently. "And it's okay that you want it. You can't help that."
"Oh," she mouths. "How do I know I want it?"
I purse my lips, pretending to ponder that for a moment. In the meantime, I slide both my hands to her tits. Since she's on my lap, her luscious tits are above the surface, so when my fingers aren't enough, I lean in and capture a nipple between my lips. One light suck has her squirming.
She loves this
. It's the perfect time for me to get to know her body.
"Do you trust me?" I
ask eventually.
"Of course," she replies quickly.
I hum, close my eyes, and suck on her nipple harder. That earns me a moan.
Then I stop and lean back.
She pouts.
Ignoring that, I say, "I'm going to show you something, and I need to touch your kitty. Is that okay?" I brush some hair away from her face. "Remember, I only want what's best for you."
"Um, all right," she answers hesitantly.
"Good girl." I kiss her nose. As we both look down between us, I gently cup her pussy in my hand. "God, you're perfect," I mutter to myself. My middle finger slips between her smooth lips, and when I come in contact with her clit, she cries out softly and buries her face in the crook of my neck.
I feel her eyelashes fluttering against my skin. Her breath, hot and humid like the room, makes me shiver. "You like that, don’t you?" I add a little pressure to her clit.
"Oh, yes," she breathes.
"I like it lots."
"I knew you would," I chuckle huskily. Fingers skimming over her bare lips, I soon reach the first hole I can't wait to fuck. Even in the water, I
sense her arousal—slightly thicker and slicker than water. I coat the pad of my middle finger in her wetness. "You're so tight, my little girl." Eyes still downcast, I watch as my finger slowly pushes into her. In response, Kayla groans and digs her short fingernails into my shoulders. At the same time, she constricts around my finger. "That little squeeze your kitty just made around Daddy's finger? That means it wants more."
"Another finger?" she guesses breathily.
I shake my head no and start to finger-fuck her deeply. "No. Because you're a greedy little girl. You want something much bigger." Gripping her chin with my available hand, I study her flushed face. I sigh and shake my head at her. "I don’t think you're going to be satisfied until you have Daddy's cock."
Her eyes grow wide. "In my k-kitty?" I
nod solemnly and slam a second finger into her. "Fuck!" she cries out, throwing her head back.
"Kayla!" I scold. "Since when do you curse?
Another bad word out of that mouth…I will turn your ass red. Understand?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," she gasps
just as I add a third finger. "Oh, my God! Please, Daddy!"
"Such a naughty little slut," I hiss.
I work her pussy good, fingering her hard and deep while I stimulate her clit with my thumb. "You already need more, don’t you?"
"I can't help it." She buries her face against my neck again, clinging to me. "
I can't help that I like it."
"Like I said—" I abruptly
push her off me and stand up in the middle of the Jacuzzi "—you're a greedy little girl."
Her face flashes with shock and despair at my sudden movements, but she has nothing to fear. She wants more; I will give it to her.
"My fingers aren’t enough." I stare at her accusingly as I advance on her. Step by little step, I back her into the edge of the tub. I tower over her, water cascading down our naked bodies. They glisten in the candlelight. "Place your arms along the top of the tub." I help her get into position, feeling my muscles tense as I stare down at her exposed body. Her breathing catches in her throat; her eyes are still wide, but I pay her no mind. With her arms in place, holding her up, I bend over to lift her lower body to the surface. I grab at the back of her thighs and pick her up; she's all but weightless in the water. "This is what you want." Her legs are firmly wrapped around my hips, and she can see my cock sliding against her pussy. "You want Daddy's cock in your greedy kitty."
"But it's so big," she whimpers. "I don’t—I'm not sure…"
I tsk her and drag my erection along her soaking slit. "Now you want to change your mind?" I chuckle darkly, pushing the head of my cock inside of her. I stifle a groan at the sensational feeling. "I'm afraid that’s not how it works, sweetheart." Another inch. She grits out a moan. "You've teased Daddy, and now he wants this."
I slam my cock inside of her
, causing water to splash around us.
Kayla cries out.
I moan and let my head loll back.
Holding onto her ass, I fuck her pretty little pussy deeply. "Fuck, you feel good," I groan and close my eyes. My hips buck into her repeatedly. I pull out slowly. I push in again—fast—and my little slut's moans and cries spur me on like nothing else. Opening my eyes once more, I stare down at her—as I fuck her, use her body for my pleasure…as I give and take. We come alive. "You love this." It's a statement. "I bet you've even dreamed of it. Haven't you? Lying in bed at night, you wish Daddy would come in and fuck your needy pussy."
"Yes!" she admits breathlessly. "God—oh, please! Daddy, fuck me harder…"
"Dirty fucking mouth on you." I pinch her left nipple. Hard.
"I told you. No cursing." I make a mental note to spank her before bed. She spasms around my cock. I start panting. "Get out of the tub." I point to the sink, the marble counter there, where I want to fuck her even harder. Without water slowing down my movements. "It's time you take a look at what a naughty girl you've turned into."
Her expression tells me she's both aroused and ashamed; she quickly scrambles out of the Jacuzzi, anything to obey me. Quickly. "I can't help it," she repeats weakly.
Adrenaline and adoration—a weird combination—surge through me. She's already beginning to depend on me, cling to me, and that’s what I want. It's what she wants. She wants to let go and have someone else make every decision.
"I know you can't, baby girl," I murmur and leave the tub myself. Ushering
her to the mirror, I kiss her softly on her neck and say, "It's a good thing you have Daddy to help you with all those dirty fantasies."
"I'm very lucky," she agrees as I place her hands on the counter. My cock skims her ass, and I catch her lusty gaze in the mirror. "Thank you for teaching me, Daddy."
I smile and slowly drag two fingers down her spine. "Bend over." She does, and I grasp her left hip. "And spread your legs." Since I'm so much taller than she, I'm glad to see she immediately stands up on her toes, which makes it easier for me to reach. She also pushes her ass out, and that…yeah, that makes me laugh under my breath. My Kayla really is a cock-slut, isn't she? "Now, keep your eyes focused on the mirror. Daddy's going to fuck you from behind."
"Daddy," she giggles nervously, "you use so many bad words."
"I'm allowed." I give her a pointed look in the mirror, and with our gazes completely locked, I ram my cock deep into her pussy. "Jesus Christ," I spit out. She almost feels too good—a hot little pussy that just sucks me in. I breathe heavily, dropping my forehead to her shoulder.
"Too big, too big, too big," she whimpers and squirms.
I hadn't realized my eyes were closed again; I open them to read Kayla's expression, to see if she truly is in pain. Alas, she simply knows me—well, she's learning. She's studying me as I study her, and she has obviously realized one of my turn-ons.
"Shhh, baby." I soothe her with caresses and soft words. "You will like it soon, I promise. Just let Daddy fuck you."
Taking a deep breath, both hands gripping her hips, I slide out before slamming in again. "Oh, that’s it," I moan. I set a steady pace, keeping my strokes long, deep, and hard. "From now on—" I swallow a groan "—you will sleep in my bed." My hooded eyes meet hers once again. "We will sleep naked." One of my many rules. "It's best that way, honey. After all, your kitty's going to need a lot of touching." I kiss her neck, my tongue peeking out to taste, my lips latching on to suck. "Mmm, it's going to be so perfect, Kayla."
"I like to cuddle," she moans as I cup her tits. I squeeze them firmly, rolling her nipples between my fingers. "Can we cuddle lots, Daddy?" I grind deeply into her, my hips meeting her ass, and I nod against her neck. "Can I, um, cuddle your—" she lowers her voice to a whisper "—penis, too?"
"Of course," I grunt as her pussy becomes tighter,
wetter
. "But we don’t call it a penis, honey. A
man
has a
cock
." With one hand still fondling her soft and perfect tits, I let my other roam down her side. I'm addicted to her ass, the feel of it, the sight of it. "You can suck on it, too. If you're a good girl."
"Oh, I promise to be a good girl," she vows. Then she lets out a
sound that is a mixture between a giggle and a moan as I skim my thumb over her tightest hole. "I didn’t know you could suck on cocks—oh,
mmm
…that feels good." She bites down on her lip.
To be honest, it's becoming more and more difficult to speak. A light sheen of sweat covers our bodies, and our breathing is so labored. Pleasure r
ushes through me in steady currents. My neck strains as one sensational surge of ecstasy runs down my spine. It causes my cock—slick with Kayla's wetness—to pulse and grow harder inside of her. My thighs throb as my hips slam against her ass, and fuck, the noises we make…
"I'm going to fuck you here, too." After soaking my thumb along her slit, I push the pad of it into her ass. "And you're going to love it."
"I don’t think I will," she whines. But when I snake my right hand around her body and start rubbing her little clit, that whine morphs into a drawn-out moan. She shakes and quivers, muscles tightening. "Oh, yes! I-I,
ungh
…Daddy!" She pants and begins to meet my thrusts with more force. "The tingling is there again—in my tummy. Mmm, it feels so good!"
"
I know it does," I laugh, out of breath, and I feel it too—the tingling, the fire spreading. My insides coil as the buildup grows stronger and more powerful; it's only a matter of seconds before I explode. My next words come out in a gritty whisper, a dark promise. "You're going to make Daddy come so
fucking
hard." I sink my teeth into the spot below her ear, biting hard enough to elicit a sharp hiss from Kayla. I've discovered she likes it rough, dirty, and animalistic. "Your kitty's begging for it—I can feel it."
She gasps and chokes on a breath all at once.
"Something's h-happening, Daddy!"
"Let go, Kayl
a baby," I bite out, white heat flashing before my eyes. Thrusting shallowly and impatiently into her tight pussy, my climax takes over, shooting through my entire being at lightning speed. A strained groan slips out. My fingers dig into her flesh; I go rigid. Pulsing streams of come soak her inner walls which creates a sloppy sound as I fuck my way through one of the most spectacular orgasms of my life. The sheer euphoria only intensifies when I hear my little girl screaming out her own climax, her sweet pussy sucking on my cock. "Oh, fucking hell," I pant. My knees nearly buckle. I feel spent, drained, milked. There's simply no energy left.
It takes several minutes for us to calm down, but in the end I manage to submerge us into the hot water
of the Jacuzzi again. This time, I put on the jet streams, and Kayla sleepily snuggles up against my chest, her legs straddling me. It's exactly this moment I had on my mind when we met at Switch yesterday. There's much more than sex; the affection and simply being together afterward is very important, too.
She's all humming, cuddling, stretching, purring like my little kitten, and giggling in delight as I kiss her, wash her, and just caress her in the water.
"You've really turned this day around for me," she whispers after a moment of comfortable silence. By her voice, I notice she's Kayla, the one who I want it all with, not the Little Girl who I wish to possess. Lifting her head, she gives me a soft smile. "You're amazing, Nicholas."