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  I squeeze my eyes shut and moan. He can’t be using his full strength. He’s holding back. I wiggle my bottom, egging him on.

  The next lash sears my bottom. I scream.

  “Two.”

  Thwack. My flesh ripples. My body sways. I whine and bite my teeth. More moisture seeps into my panties.

  “Three.”

  When Daddy gets to ten my bottom is throbbing. On fire. And so’s the rest of me. I sag forward, moaning, and I know he’s still holding back. With Daddy’s muscles, he’d whip my panties to shreds if he had wanted. Instead they’re soaked, clinging to my folds.

  He squeezes my pussy mound, and as I squirm, he slaps my swollen sticky lips with his palm. The impact stings my clit. I jolt and scream and nearly cum.

  “You’re going to milk every drop out of my balls tonight,” he says.

  “Y-Yes, Daddy.”

  “Take your dress off.”

  Daddy strokes his cock as he watches me.

  I fumble with the side zipper then slip the dress over my head. Blushing, I unclasp my bra and step out of my panties. My nipples are hard, my pussy soaked. My hands fall to my side, the clothes at my feet.

  Daddy glares into my eyes as he gropes my swollen folds.

  “I bet this little pussy was wet all day, wasn’t it?” He leans into my ear. “I was hard all day thinking about you, Princess. I could smell this cunt.”

  “You were thinking about me?”

  “Always,” Daddy growls. “Are you ready to kiss Daddy good night?”

  I swallow. “Yes, Daddy.”

  He holds me and kisses me softly. Our goodnight kiss is always sweet. What comes next won’t be. Daddy smacks my bottom. “Bend over, baby girl. Show me your pink holes.”

  I do as I’m told, hands on the bed again and bottom raised. Daddy soothes the tender skin of my rear with gentle kisses. Heat layers on my ass, from the touch of his tongue and the stern spanking. I feel him drag his tongue between my buttocks, swirling around my asshole, my final virgin place, then lower to the throbbing lips of my pussy.

  “You smell so good, baby. Just ripe for my cock.”

  I moan as Daddy teases my clit with light flicks. At the same time he rubs the sensitive skin of my rim, making me clench all my muscles in reflex. My stomach boils as I shudder.

  The Morgans are probably home by now. They’re probably talking about what a sweet girl I am and how wonderful Daddy is. Wonderful and handsome and boring. That’s Daddy’s day face. No one knows our secret. Daddy’s night face. The thought sends hot chills rushing over my skin.

  Daddy’s cock rubs over my pussy lips. He’s going to fuck me from behind. That means he’ll be really rough. I feel his hand wrap in my hair, and my knees bend forward against the mattress.

  He slides into me to the base of his cock. A long thrust that spears me open, stretching my walls. The pressure seeps through me, pressing on my spot. I rock back a little. His body presses against my ass and his sac touches my clit. I take every inch of Daddy’s huge cock without making a sound.

  “Good girl.”

  “Thank you, Daddy.”

  “Relax for me, little girl. You’re so tight.”

  “Didn’t you want me to milk out every drop from your balls?”

  His palm cracks over my ass.

  “Ow! What was that for?”

  “It was for you, baby.”

  I squirm back against his cock firmly seated inside me. “Please don’t spank me again,” I say in my sweet voice. “I want your cock, Daddy.”

  He rubs over my buttocks and bends down to kiss between my shoulder blades. His hand never leaves my hair, and when he leans back, he yanks my head up and angles up his cock. “I’m going to cum in your tight pussy before I fuck your little asshole.”

  Daddy thrusts slowly for a while, letting my walls adjust. Then he pulls back to the tip and slams into me. My pussy pulses and grips him again. He repeats the motion, a gentle dragging on my walls, then a sudden drive that spears me with pleasure blinding hot. I cry out. Moan. My feet edge apart as my knees wobble under the force of his cock.

  His tempo quickens, scorching my channel, and his hips slap against my ass. Daddy drives me against the bed, making my breasts bounce with each impact. The room fills with my cries and his furious grunts, the squishes of his cock pumping in my wet heat.

  His sac hits my clit again and again.

  My moans turn to wails and Daddy senses I’m close. I feel him tense up, his cock a piston stamping my pussy.

  I want to see Daddy. I want to see his rugged body, hidden from the world, our secret only. I want to see the lust in his eyes, the rage in his snarl, that moment when he climaxes and his expression melts with love.

  But I can’t. He holds me firmly. One hand in my hair, the other on my ass. Intent on his punishment. He fucks me hard and dirty.

  “Daddy I’m coming!” Sparks drift in my vision, shockwaves hurtle in my belly. “I’m coming!”

  “Cum for Daddy, baby girl,” he pants, pumping my pussy with vicious thrusts. “Show me what a bad girl you’ve been. Cum on my cock.”

  My orgasm blazes through me as I gush on his cock. My body quakes. I feel Daddy’s fingers whirling at my clit and my orgasm sharpens, dizzying me, making me gasp.

  Daddy slides out of my trembling pussy. He pulls the ribbons out of my hair and grabs me in a ponytail. He kisses the nape of my neck as his other hand latches on my breast. Daddy molds my flesh as my pussy settles.

  “I love you, baby.”

  I can’t speak, my throat too tight, my insides churning.

  Gently, he lowers me on the bed and turns me on my back. Daddy climbs on, his cock glistening with my juices. He pushes my thighs apart and I know he can see my anus. He rubs my enflamed clit as he strokes himself. Within minutes he hardens to full length, thick and massive, the head of his cock swollen purple and leaking strands of cum. The scent of our mingled sex thickens the air.

  “I’m going to fuck this pretty asshole,” he growls. “Tonight I claim all of you.”

  I lift my hips and moan, my pussy still quivering as heat blooms through me.

  Daddy nudges his slick cock at my rear hole. He plants his hands beside my waist and pushes into my anal ring, straining his abs, and my eyes are glued to his shifting muscles, the agony in his face as he forces his cock through my tight hole. I push back as fire flares in my asshole.

  “Daddy,” I cry, arching off the bed. “You’re too big.”

  “It’s okay, baby. You’ll get used to it. Just like your little pussy.” His thumb skirts around my clit in circles.

  I turn my head from side to side, bucking my hips. My body heats again as his cock strains deeper. My mind hovers. The seed of his first climax soaks into my womb, and his hard cock once again invades me.

  Daddy’s insatiable.

  Our little secret.

  I let out a breath when he pushes into me fully, every inch of his cock plunged into my ass. Daddy thrusts slowly, his rhythm heavy and hot, and his thick cock tugs on the membranes of my passage. I whimper and twist and my toes curl into the sheets.

  “That’s it, Princess. Take my cock like a good little slut.”

  “Ohhhhh . . . Daddy, it feels better. It feels . . . ”

  He bends down grinding his chest against my breasts, kissing my throat. Wedged between my thighs, Daddy heaves and grunts.

  I drown in a sea of heat.

  “I need to mark this hole, baby girl. You like when Daddy fucks your ass?” He shoves his cock even deeper than before, touching off new nerves I’ve never felt.

  “Yes,” I scream, my body shaking.

  Daddy growls as he squeezes my breasts. “I love watching these tits shake when I fuck you. You’re coming in nicely, baby. You have a woman’s body. Daddy’s perfect slut.”

  His dirty words make me surge and my orgasm builds higher and higher. “You made me a woman, Daddy.”

  “Hush now. Cum for Daddy.” He takes his hand off my clit. �
�Learn to cum with my cock in your ass.”

  I look up as my empty pussy clenches. I spread my legs wider, squeezing my asshole.

  His hands glide up my sides as he ruts into my ass, faster and harder. I feel him tense. My own body tightens. Daddy lifts my hips off the bed. He slams deep, driving furiously, his big hands wrapped around my waist.

  “So tight, baby girl. So fucking tight.”

  “Daddy!” I scream. My pleasure bursts and a wave crashes over me. I cum, my asshole fluttering as I feel a trickling deep in my pussy. Something hot squirts out. I claw at the sheets.

  Daddy cords his neck. His cock jumps inside me and he roars out his release. I feel hot spurts on my anal walls. Thick cum floods me.

  He’s cum in both my holes.

  “Oh god.”

  “That’s a good girl.” Daddy kisses my chin. “You okay, baby?”

  I nod, trying to breathe.

  Daddy pulls out and turns me on my side. He snuggles up behind me, his body wrapped around mine. He slides his hand over my hip, and I feel his kisses on the back of my neck.

  We rest. Not for long.

  Daddy holds a ball of wet fabric against my mouth. “Bite on this.”

  I smell my scent. It’s the panties I took off. “Daddy?”

  “Do it, baby.”

  I open my mouth and he stuffs the panties in my mouth, muffling my moans and whines. His cock feels hard again.

  Daddy pulls my hips against him and slides his cock between my thighs until he finds my slit. He pushes into me. I squirm, but it’s useless. Daddy holds me tightly, his thick cock pressing into my spot.

  He thrusts hard. I buck against his big body as tears roll down my cheeks. I savor the intense pressure against my front wall. I bite down on my panties.

  “Good girl,” Daddy whispers. “Cum one more time for Daddy.”

  I nod, wanting to cum, wanting to show him what he does for me. I reach back. My hand roams up the bumps of his abs, to the slabs of dense meat sheathing Daddy’s chest. I want to feel him desperately.

  He twists my hand behind me, gently but firmly, and he presses into my back. He cranes my head around and I stare into his face, those eyes that burn with dark lust. The feel of his muscles makes me surge. Muscles from years of discipline and control.

  Only at night does Daddy lose his control.

  I mumble through my gag, trying to speak. Daddy pulls it out and I gulp down air.

  “I’m coming,” I tell him, hovering at the edge.

  He thrusts deep and he reaches down to rub my aching clit. “Cum now, baby. Cum on my cock.”

  My body bursts like a dam and my legs lock out. I rock back on Daddy’s cock, trembling, thrashing, screaming and sobbing with pleasure. My walls clench him.

  Daddy grunts and shoots out his third climax of the night. His seed coats my walls, oozing out around his shaft. More cum than earlier. All his love and lust poured into me, bubbling inside like molten fire.

  His cock slips out with a wet squish. “Baby girl,” he breathes.

  “Oh Daddy.”

  “I’ve never cum so hard.”

  “N-Not even with Mom?”

  There’s silence for a while. Then he kisses my shoulder. “No,” he says.

  “I’m a good girl then.”

  “Yes, baby. You always were.”

  “I love you, Daddy.”

  “Trust me, Princess, I love you more. Bath time.”

  I wiggle out of his grasp and pout. “I’m tired. Can you . . . go down on me first, Daddy?”

  He smirks. “You know some nasty words, Princess. And as much as I want to eat this little pussy all night, I think you’ve had enough. Don’t try that cute face with me,” he says sternly. He gives my ass a light slap.

  “Fine,” I huff.

  Daddy carries me to the bathroom. He wraps a towel around my shoulders as he runs a hot bath.

  Soon I’m sinking into the water. Daddy kneads my breast as he lathers shampoo in my hair. His big cock hangs between his legs, and now that it’s soft it looks almost funny.

  I bite my lip and tap it on the head.

  Daddy winces. “Be careful with that.”

  I giggle and open the drain to lower the water a bit. “Get in here, Dad.”

  Frowning, he settles in on the other end. I slosh over and rest against his chest. I can feel his heartbeat. Strong and clear. Under the water, I find his cock and stroke.

  “Baby girl . . . ”

  “Touch my pussy, Daddy.”

  “I told you—”

  I cut him off with a hard tug and his body stiffens. His cock grows. Bigger and bigger, throbbing under my fingers.

  “You still have cum in you, Daddy,” I whisper.

  “Naughty little girl.”

  But Daddy can’t resist. He slides his hand down my stomach to my slit. He curls two fingers into me as his palm rubs my clit. I stroke him faster, determined to make him cum first. Daddy fondles my pussy as his body trembles. He adds a third finger, hooking into me, and he squeezes, rubbing furiously, splashing the water.

  I hold his knee with my free hand and my body betrays me. I cum first. A sudden wave that rips through my body. A second later Daddy’s cock jumps in my hand. Tremors shoot up his shaft.

  “Fuck,” he growls.

  “That felt so good, Daddy.”

  “I should spank you for that.”

  “Why? Didn’t you like it?”

  Daddy squeezes my pussy. “I loved it. I loved it too much.”

  “You love me too much.” I rub against him. “You love spanking me too. Admit it. You love to spank me and fuck me after. You call it punishment but you can’t stay away, Daddy. You’re the one who’s dirty. You’re lucky I’m such a good slut for you.”

  He makes a throaty noise. Then he plants a kiss on the top of my head. “Yes.”

  ◆◆◆

  Two days later, I’m studying at home when I get a text from Josh. My ex is coming over and he’s on the warpath. Josh thinks I’m seeing a new guy. I’ve barely put the phone down when I hear the knock out back. When we were together, Josh loved to sneak in from the back.

  Daddy’s showering upstairs. We’re going out to dinner later in another part of town, where no one knows I’m his daughter.

  I go to the kitchen and open the back door. “What do you want?”

  Josh puts his hand in the door frame. “Just talk, Sophie. Heard you shacked up with somebody.”

  “You drove out all this way to talk?”

  “Having a car is nice. So. Want a ride?”

  “No thanks.”

  “I wasn’t talking about the car,” he says, stepping through.

  I edge back. “Do your parents know you’re here?”

  “Nah. They’re too busy planning the next neighborhood picnic. They love your dad. That’s great. Our parents can keep each other busy.” He holds me against the counter. “While we have some fun.”

  I shove him off. “Don’t even think about it. I already have a boyfriend.”

  “Who?”

  “You shouldn’t be here, Josh.” Daddy’s voice.

  I turn around. Daddy’s striding toward us. He stops five feet away.

  “Hi Mr. Snow.”

  “Leave.”

  “I’m just having a talk with Sophie—”

  “I know what you’re like, sonny.” He takes another step forward. “Come near my little girl again and I’m going to have words with your folks. If I don’t break your arm first.”

  Josh shrinks back. His eyes dart between us before he slinks out the door.

  Daddy locks it. He holds me against the counter. “Nobody’s going to hurt you ever again, Princess.”

  I moan as his hand slides up my thigh. “I know, Daddy.”

  He growls, kissing my neck as he cups my pussy. “Who owns this?”

  “It’s the daytime, Daddy. Shouldn’t we be pretending we’re normal?”

  “Answer me.”

  “You,” I gasp, bucki
ng on his hand. “You do.”

  He lowers me to the floor and rips my panties off. He hitches my skirt up and pulls out his hard cock. I wrap my legs around him, my pussy clenching.

  “You’re mine,” he says.

  “I always was.”

  He slides into me, his size making me moan. Daddy pushes deep into my pussy, rolling his hips, rubbing my clit. My walls pulse as he speeds up, slamming into me. He grabs my breasts as he fucks me on the floor. Possessive. Feral. Frenzied. The man I crave at night comes out in full force.

  “Mine,” he growls.

  We cum together, his cock buried to the hilt, his lips on my throat.

  “Yes,” I moan.

  We end up staying at home for the night. We order a pizza instead. I don’t mind. I never liked those fancy restaurants where I have to choose a fork. I’d rather have something better.

  After dinner, I straddle Daddy on the sofa and ride his hard cock. He suckles my breasts as he bounces me on his lap. Sharp slaps land on my ass in between thrusts. Daddy’s rough at night and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

  “This little pussy is staying on my cock all night, baby girl. All fucking night.”

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  “I’ll fill you with my seed. Make you mine forever.”

  “Yes Daddy!”

  We stay joined for a long time. Waves of bliss roll through me every time I cum, each more intense than the last. Daddy keeps me on his cock, my body writhing, my skin damp with sweat and fever hot. Sometimes he fingers my asshole. Or he would rub my clit. He explores every inch of my body, but always he keeps his hard cock in my pussy. I wish I could stay like this forever, coming again and again with Daddy beneath me.

  ◆◆◆

  “They’re here,” I say, looking out my bedroom window. I feel Daddy’s hand squeeze my bare ass. It’s Saturday afternoon. More than two months since he kicked Josh out of our kitchen.

  Daddy no longer pretends everything is normal during the day. We love each other too much. We stay together whenever we can. We fuck. I’m his naughty princess. He’s my handsome daddy. My holes belong to him, and his cock belongs to me.

  “The Morgans?” Daddy asks.

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  He slaps my ass. “Come back to bed, Princess. We don’t need to worry about them.”

  The Morgans have been calling Daddy nonstop since that day in the kitchen. Josh made up a story about how Daddy punched him. They’re even threatening a lawsuit if Daddy doesn’t apologize at church in front of everyone.