Daddy’s Orders: Part 2

Her pussy still ached when she woke, pulsing with need. She was tangled in the sheets, on her back. Entirely naked – Daddy wanted her ready after all.

A finger trailed down her chest. Not her own.

A hand brushed up her thigh, brushed over her breasts, down her stomach. She kept her eyes squeezed tight shut, a little smile on her face.

“Good morning daddy. Did you have a ni- nice trip back?” she asked, her voice getting progressively more breathy as he zeroed in on where she needed him most.

“Good morning baby. I did. Did you sleep well?”

She whimpered, back arching as he applied the lightest of touches to her clit.

“N- No daddy.”

He chuckled.

“I did. Do you want to know what I dreamt about?”

She shook her head.

“You,” he breathed into her ear. “You writhing on my cock and fingers, cumming everywhere as I touch you. Licking you all up, until you can’t take it anymore, and then do you know what I did?”

She shook her head again, her chest tight with desire.

She could feel him smile against her ear.

“That’s for me to know and you to find out. Now how many times should I make you cum today, baby?”

His fingers slid inside her wet pussy, exploring her insides.

“As many times as you want daddy.”

He chuckled again. “That’s a good answer. But I want to know what I should aim for.”

“Three? Four?” She asked, mind unable to focus as he fucked her slowly.

“Oh really are a needy little one, aren’t you? And I suppose you want my cum after that, hmm?”

He fucked her harder, palm slapping her clit. Her pussy tightened around him rapidly.

“Yes please daddy…” She moaned.

“Well, as you asked so nicely, I will.”

She didn’t see his evil little grin.

“Fuck, daddy I’m gonna cum, please can I cum?”

“Of course you can baby.”

He’d barely finished the last word before she was shuddering around him.

He sucked his fingers clean, only giving her a moment to recover before he was kissing his way up her thighs. He sucked on them hard, aiming to leave little lovebites. When he did, he pulled away to admire it and kissed the spot again.

She’d recovered enough to open her eyes and watch him. He looked squarely at her.

“Every one of these,” he said, running a thumb down her thigh possessively. “Say you’re mine. Every time you look at them, you’ll be reminded of that. These are temporary, aren’t they?”

She nodded.

“Do you know what’s more permenent?”

She shook her head.

“A collar around your pretty little neck. But words will do today. Say you’re mine, baby.”

“I’m yours daddy.”

“Good girl.” He whispered.

And devoured her.

And only once she’d cum twice more with his name on her lips did he stop.

“Daddy…” She moaned, disoriented as he pulled away.

He stroked her face.

“I’ll make sure you cum again, don’t worry, I just want the last to be with me inside you. Close your eyes baby.”

“Ok daddy,” she said obediently, and closed them.

“Do you want to know what I’m going to do?”

“Yes daddy,” she said eagerly.

“Keep your eyes closed.” She could hear him suppressing a smile. “I’m going to fuck your ass, make you cum, and finish inside you. And then I’m going to keep that cum inside you all day with a plug. Sound good?”

She bit her lip and nodded. “It sounds amazing daddy,” she said, her voice quiet.

She gasped a little at the first touch of the cold lube on her ass, and then some more as he worked a finger in, slowly thrusting deeper as she started to relax. Then a second finger, as he kissed her and played with her nipples.

Once he felt she was ready, he applied some more lube and slowly pushed his cock into her. He started with shallow thrusts until he’d worked his way inside her, and then began to fuck her with longer, slow thrusts. She could feel his balls slapping against her skin.

He grabbed her hands and placed them on her torso.

“Play with your tits. I want to watch you whilst I play with your pussy.”

She circled her fingers over her nipples, dragged them over the swell of her breasts and back to her nipples, pinching, rolling, her palms supporting them below. They bounced in her hands with the motion of Daddy’s pounding.

He played with her clit, smiling as moaned at all the pleasure she was receiving. Just on the edge of being overwhelmed – but not over it.

Exactly where he liked her.

She came, her body tensing around him. He groaned, fucked her harder. His balls slapped harder against her. His thrusts were shallow andf fast as he held himself deep inside her. His breath was short, face tight with concentration.

He came with a grunt, and his warmth pooled inside her.

He fumbled for her plug, grabbing it from the drawer and quickly dousing it.

As his cock relaxed and he pulled out, he replaced it with the toy.

She whimpered.

“Turn over baby,” he said, and when she did so, he slapped her ass.

She let out a weak moan. He grinned.

“Sorry honey, couldn’t resist. Now, do you remember what you have to do all day?”

“Keep this inside me daddy, so all of your cum stays in.”

“That’s right. Now get up and get dressed before you fall asleep babe. I’m going to be keeping you busy.”

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