Innocence’s Series Bundle (Innocence #1-3)(24)
“You should be careful about teasing me. You know what happens when I lose control. And your little kitty needs some rest before I take you again,” he says before taking my nipple into his mouth.
Dropping my head back, I completely forget I was about to throw a tantrum at having to get out of the water.
Releasing one nipple, he goes for the other “I’d never forget it. It was the day things started to shift for me.” He takes the nub into his mouth, sucking even harder.
My party for my sixteenth birthday, a pool party when I wore this exact swimsuit. That was the day Daddy started to see me as more than just his friend’s daughter.
“I masturbated so many times thinking about this, hating myself every second of it, wanting what I shouldn’t.”
I had jumped into the pool that day, making my bathing suit top slip free. I was completely embarrassed about it, but now the once-humiliating day is one I look back on and smile about. Daddy William might be a little upset about the feelings he had for me then, but he never touched me until I was over eighteen and I could make my own choice about wanting to be his. And I had wanted him for years.
I never forgot how he said that from that moment on I owned a piece of him. He couldn’t think about being with or looking at another woman when I filled his every thought. It blew me away because after that day, he pushed me away so completely. I didn’t know why, but I found out it was because of how much he wanted me. It made me feel not so silly about the giant crush I harbored for him back then.
“You don’t have to masturbate anymore, Daddy. I’m yours now in every way. I’ll do anything for you,” I remind him.
“Except put on more sunscreen?” he teases before biting my nipple, making me squeal out again.
“Open your legs for me and pull your bottoms to the side. Show Daddy what he wanted to see so bad that day but couldn’t. Remind me how those years of waiting got me my sweet little Haley *. Now I can do whatever I want with it for the rest of my life.”
Reaching down, I pull them to the side, revealing myself to him.
“Hmm…”
The sound he makes is almost like a purr as he slides down my body, his warm breath against my kitty.
“You know when I first tasted you, before I took your cherry, I thought nothing could ever taste better than your virgin *…” He pauses, licking a leisurely path up my slit, making me clench, wanting to be filled. “But now,” he continues, “I’m not so sure that’s true, I think knowing all the dirty things I’ve done to it makes it taste better.”
Then his mouth is on me. He pulls my legs farther apart, gripping my thighs. His fingers dig into my flesh, and he goes at my kitty as if he didn’t have it four times this morning when we played in bed.
I know what he wants. He wants me to cum quickly. This isn’t teasing and soft touches. This is Daddy on a mission for me to cum all over his face. He sucks my clit into his mouth, and my back arches off the bed. Reaching down, I grip his hair with my hands, but Daddy gives my thigh a smack, letting me know I’m not in control right now. My kitty is his right now, and I have no say in what happens to it.
He sucks harder, his tongue teasing my clit, sending me over the edge. The orgasm comes fast and hits me hard, and I’m not prepared. I feel my body drain and the full exhaustion wrought by the day hits me. Suddenly, I’m wiped out from the pleasure.
My eyes close and I feel Daddy move up my body and pull me into his arms. “Sleep, baby girl, you need a nap after this long day. You're getting grumpy, and I don’t want to have to spank you on our first day here. Besides, Daddy has so many plans for his little tonight.”
6
HALEY
Later that night…
Daddy’s hand locks around my thigh, stopping me from fidgeting. When my foot stops tapping, he slowly eases his grip, and his fingers start to pet me.
“You don’t like this place, sweetheart?” His voice is gentle, and draws my eyes back to him.
“I don’t know anything that’s on this menu, I just want some chicken strips or a cheeseburger, Daddy,” I pout, looking back down at the menu. “Escargot, calamari, fish that isn’t fried and a side of tartar sauce…” I scrunch my face up to show my dislike.
“We can try one of the other restaurants tomorrow night if you like.” He cups my chin in his hand, pulling me to look at him, his thumb softly running along my jaw.
“Will you just order for me, Daddy?”
“Of course I will,” he says, going back to looking at the menu.
When the waiter arrives at the table, he tells us the specials, which sound just as bad as everything else on the menu. I hold back the urge to make a gagging noise because I know it would upset Daddy, and I already tested him today about the sunscreen.
“What can I get you to drink?” the waiter asks.
“Strawberry daiquiri.” I saw a bunch of people walking around with them outside earlier and I really want one.
“Virgin,” Daddy adds, not looking up from the menu.
“We don’t have those in here,” the waiter says in a tone that suggests I asked him for a freaking dinosaur egg instead of a simple drink.
“Daddy?” I ask, looking over at him. I know there are strawberry daiquiris around here on this resort. I know my Daddy will get me one.