Spoil Me, Daddy (The Virgin Pact Book 2)(12)

When he bit it gently, I came, milking him.

“Fuck, little girl, I’m going to come.” He hardened within me, then spurt hotly. I could feel each burst of his cum filling me right up.

I was sweaty and messy as I tried to pull off him. Just as I imagined, his cum seeped out and covered both our thighs. Tinged with red, it showed what he’d done. Fucked me for the first time. Made me his. Placing his hands on my hips, he held me in place.

“Let Daddy stay inside you for another minute. It’s not every day I take my little girl’s cherry.”

Leaning in, I kissed him, pleased he’d been my first. I went home that night with Gabe’s cum still dripping from my bare pussy and down my thighs. I refused to take a shower, reveling in his possession marking me all hot and sticky.



The next morning, I didn’t want to wake up. I dreamed about Gabe, his hands, his mouth, the feeling of him inside me – my first sex. It was all I wanted to think about, but I was woken up by my mother yelling at me with a bunch of flyers in her hand.

“Why are we getting mail from the local college?” she asked, tugging open my blinds and sitting on the side of my bed.

I let out a groan and tried to cover my eyes from the bright light. I’d gotten home late, and I hadn’t fallen asleep right away. I probably only had five hours of sleep and I didn’t need my mother yelling in my ear. She didn’t care that I was late last night, that I’d fucked my boss or that I’d even lost my virginity. She cared about local college flyers because it might mess with her.

“I signed up for the newsletter…” I didn’t want to sit up and engage. I didn’t want to talk and fight with her. I just wanted to dream and think of Gabe. I could feel the soreness between my legs. His cock had been huge inside me and I wasn’t used to it. I was achy where he’d torn through my hymen and I felt dried cum on my thighs. For a moment, I forgot what we were talking about, but when I saw her irate expression, I focused on her, not my fabulously used pussy. “I didn’t know they were going to mail me.”

“Didn’t we already talk about this? The best program for you is at the school across the country. Why are you giving up your future and staying here? Do you want me to fend for you until you’re old? Is that it?” She threw the flyers on my bed and glared at me. “I’ve provided you a great life and gave you everything you needed and wanted. Mary, I can’t do that forever. You’re going to have to be independent one day, and that will start at the end of the summer when you get to college.”

I didn’t realize how quickly my mood could turn sour until this moment.

“I know, Mom.” I tried my best not to roll my eyes in front of her. “I’m not saying I’m not going to go to college. I want to stay here because it’s more affordable for me. That’s what you want, right? For me to be smart? To live on my own? I know you’ll be paying for my tuition if I go to that other school, but what about my living expenses? I’d have to find a job, and that’s not even sure. Here, I can continue to work for Gabe and babysit Ashley. It would be flexible and it would pay my expenses. I wouldn’t have to worry about applying to jobs here since I already have one. I won’t have to depend on you.”

That got her to shut up. She wasn’t expecting that. My mother thought I was an idiot, who only depended on my looks to get by. Thought a job as a pre-school teacher was stupid. I wasn’t like her. With my response, she couldn’t help but zip her mouth shut. She didn’t know what to say because I was right. I had a job with Gabe. At least until Ashley’s mom returned, but then maybe I could work for her.

Soon after, she turned and walked out of the room. That was the end of it, at least for the moment, but I just couldn’t stop thinking about what just happened. My mother and I were…civil. That was the best way to put it. She had been so busy with her new fiancé that we barely spoke and hung out. She didn’t want me around, that was obvious. I had to wonder if she even loved me. I was more like a boarder in the house than a daughter. Maybe it was time to leave. It was getting toxic. She was toxic. I needed fresh air. I needed space. I needed Gabe.





Chapter Six


Gabe


I couldn’t wait to see her – Mary. After last night, I couldn’t get her out of my head.

Jesus. Her pussy, her nipples, her little moans. The way she came and clenched my dick like a vise. The way she called me Daddy.

I’d never been into that kind of shit before, but with her, it just seemed right. She needed some authority, some dominance and if she had daddy issues, I’d be happy to fill them. I knew her father wasn’t in the picture and that her mom was a controlling bitch who wanted her out of the house. Hell, she wanted Mary on the other side of the country so she didn’t interfere in her latest fling.

No wonder she wanted comfort from me. No wonder she wanted me to take her first. I wasn’t letting some pimply-faced teenager touch her pure skin. If someone was going to defile her, it was going to be me. And I had. Fuck, she’d stood in the corner like a scolded little girl, showing me her ass with my pink handprint on it.

If she hadn’t liked it, I wouldn’t have done it, but her nipples had hardened even more, her cheeks had flushed and her pussy had practically dripped like a faucet as she obeyed me.

I was hard again, and I gripped the base of my dick. Needless to say, I woke up with a hard-on, and I’d jacked off in the shower. I finished quickly—it was easy, effortless almost. I just had to think about her, from those full breasts and ass to her thin waist and slender legs. She was every man’s fantasy, and she was mine. I came again, amazed at how much cum was shooting from my balls. I had to stop, had to save it up for her. To load up that pussy and watch as it dripped out.