Owning Her Innocence (Innocence #1)(11)

“That’s it, work Daddy’s cock,” he encourages.

Quickening my movements, I see a drop leak from the top of his cock. Like yesterday, the draw to lick it is there. What would he think if I took a quick lick? I loved when he did it to me. Would it give him the same pleasure? Leaning forward, I take one swift lick of his moist tip, bringing the saltiness into my mouth.

“Go on,” he says. “Go on.”

I open my mouth, taking him further, circling my tongue around the top over and over.

“Take it all the way in,” he grunts. “I want to feel those lips stretch down my cock.”

I sink further down, taking him until I feel the tip of his cock hit the back of my throat.

“Fucking hell! You don’t have a gag reflex? Fuck. I knew you were perfect. Too f*cking perfect.”

He words only encourage me, making me suck harder and faster. The harder I suck, the louder he seems to moan, making my own need rise. I can feel the wetness dripping between my legs and sliding down my thighs.

“Are you ready for the cum you worked so hard for? You’re going to drink every last drop of it. Don’t let even one drop slip from those lips. Do you hear me? I’ll spank that little * of yours if you do.”

The thought of Daddy spanking my * makes me moan around his cock. Shaking my head so he knows I understand his command, I continue to I suck as hard as I can. Daddy quickly grips my head, holding it in place. “Fuuuuuuck,” he roars. I feel hot liquid hit my tongue, as I swallow it down as fast as I can to please him. As the last of his release ends, I lick him clean. I look up at him and I can’t help the heat that rushes to my face. Pushing past it, I start to climb up his body. I slide so I’m straddling his thigh.

“You know you just sealed your fate, little one, right? No way am I letting you go after that. I’ll be waking up to you wrapped around my cock every f*cking morning.”

A small giggle escapes me. “Good, because I’m not going anywhere. I’m exactly where I want to be…Daddy.”

Lifting his head he catches my lips, slipping his tongue into my mouth with long, slow strokes. I’m still so needy I can’t help but rub myself on his thigh.

“Does someone’s kitty need attention?” he asks.

Rubbing myself up and down his thigh, I bite my lip, giving him the saddest face I can. “Please, I need you so bad. It’s starting to hurt.” I pout.

“Sit up for a moment; I want to make sure I get your sweet cream all over my thigh.”

Rising up I sit back and he puts his hand between my legs, softly stroking my clit, causing me to almost fall forward.

“Hold still so I can take care of you,” he demands in a firmer voice than he used moments ago.

This time he pulls my kitty lips apart. “Now sit. I want to feel that little clit right on my thigh.”

I lower myself back down so my swollen center is flush against his thigh, with my clit feeling every part of it.

“Now you’re going to ride me while I watch those beautiful lush breasts of yours bounce.” Feeling a little self-conscious I slowly start to rock back and forth. Reaching up, Daddy plucks at my nipples, causing me to moan out loud.

“That’s it. Ride me. God, you’re so f*cking beautiful. I can’t wait to see you riding me with my cock deep inside your tight *. I’ll be lucky if I last one f*cking minute,” he grunts.

Moving faster, I feel my release coming. “So close, so, so close, Daddy.” He rises up, wrapping one arm around me and the other hand goes into my hair, pulling my mouth to his. That’s all it takes as I scream into his mouth, riding out my pleasure.

“All right, little one, it’s time to get a move on,” Williams says as he slides out from under me, leaving me feeling boneless but completely satisfied in the center of the bed.

“But I don’t think I can even move,” I whine, pulling the discarded sheet over my body.

“I don’t think so. We have to get a move on. Maybe a little sunshine will do you some good,” he says over his shoulder as he goes to the windows to pull the curtains back. The room is flooded with so much light it hurts my eyes.

“You’re such a meanie!” I tease, throwing a pillow at him as hard as I can, then hiding myself under the sheets. I’m only protected by the sheets for mere moments before he rips them from me, pulling me from the bed.

“I’d give you a nice little spanking for that, but I think we’ve burned Maria’s ears enough for one day, and your father will be here soon.”

“Who’s Maria?” I ask. I glare at him to show my unhappiness at hearing another woman’s name come from his lips. Especially a name I’ve never heard before.

“Damn, you’re f*cking cute when you try to look serious. No worries, sweetheart. Maria’s the housekeeper and I’m sure she’s wondering what the hell is going on. So get that sweet little ass in the shower and meet me in the kitchen.”

“So there’s no way I can talk Daddy into helping me get clean?” For some reason I can’t get enough of him. I don’t even want to shower alone.

Growling, he grabs my hips, pulling me close. “I love that some of your shyness is starting to slip. Trust me, I would love nothing more than to go into the shower with you and have you wash my cock clean, but I sure as hell don’t want your father showing up while I have his daughter on her knees deep-throating me.”