KISS ME GOODNIGHT

by Wyatt, Dani

  “You have for a long time.” I pull a shoulder to my ear, suddenly wanting to tell him everything. All my secrets. The way he’s looking down at me. I think he wants to know them all.

  His eyes close and a sound tears from him that I can’t quite identify as he breathes in and out into the cotton, finally glaring down at me like I am the offering and he is the beast.

  “I’m taking it all. Daddy isn’t always sweet, Lamb. Daddy needs things from you, and it’s up to you to take care of me. In every way. You will have responsibilities to me. Today, there’s no more waiting, no more pretending. You will be mine and no one, ever, will take you from me. Touch you. Hurt you. Do you understand? You fucking belong to me, Brinna. I own you and will do as I please with you from today on.”

  Each word drenches me in something I’ve longed for. Most wouldn’t understand. I hear his words and think that anyone else would tell him what a selfish asshole he is and run the other way. Oh no. For me, his words sink into the places inside of me that have been empty for too long. They fill me with him. They make my dreams a reality.

  I can only nod as he drops my boxers and his hands come to his belt. My skin prickles and my hands move down my body, wrapping over my belly, so exposed and trembling. As I watch in awe, he strips, tossing belt and clothing aside, all the while his eyes narrow and locked onto mine.

  “Say it again. I need to hear it again.”

  I know what he wants and give it gladly. “Daddy. You’re my Daddy.”

  He takes a shaky breath at the words, then a moment later he’s naked, and the hardness I’ve only glimpsed and suspected beneath his clothing is in full view. My throat tightens. Lust covers me, and I want to touch him. I want to kiss the swollen tip where I see creamy liquid seeping out.

  There is nothing else in this world I want right now except to feel him. All of him. On me, inside of me, in my mind, in my heart, in my soul. I want him to consume me like a fire.

  The body I’ve seen in bits and pieces over the years is now exposed to me, and it’s more than perfect. The hair that covers his chest matches the hair below and balances with the beard that I’ve dreamed of feeling against my skin.

  He lowers a hand to my thigh. His fingertips leave trails of goosebumps as he traces my skin, all the while watching my reactions. The backs of his fingers do the same as he reverses direction and I gulp down the lump in my throat.

  “Spread your legs, Lamb. Show Daddy what’s mine.”

  His fingers still and I feel his power and domination in the pressure of his touch. I do as he asks, inhibitions falling away as my rampant need to give him everything he wants is my only focus.

  “Tell me.” Ace’s fingers leave my thigh, and he brings his massive hand to stroke himself as he stares between my legs. “Have you ever come before?”

  I shake my head, unable to escape the thunder of pure need that pounds inside me.

  “Anyone ever touched you?” His voice turns heavy, and I jerk my head back and forth. “I didn’t think so. I needed to be sure. If you’d said yes...” His lips pull tight as he lowers himself, so his beard brushes against the sensitive, exposed flesh of my sex. “I’d have to kill them. Do you realize that, Brinna? That I would kill anyone that touched you? Past, present or future, I would kill them.”

  I moan as he moves lower and the tip of his tongue swipes over my clit.

  Chapter Three

  Ace

  WHEN I TASTE HER FOR the first time, the animal I’ve been trying to hold back for too many years tears through me and breaks free. I bury my face between her legs and want to move the fuck in, thinking I’ve finally found home and her flavor is every dream of heaven I’ve ever had.

  Her thighs brush against my beard as I slip my tongue into her opening, feeling the barrier there, and pride swells in my chest as I confirm what I already know—that I will be her first.

  Her hands come down to grip at my bare scalp as sounds of pleasure dance in the room. Impossibly beautiful sounds that tell me she is turned on.

  For me.

  I groan into her soft, slick opening before licking up and down. Sucking and swallowing every drop her body releases into my mouth. The dark fantasies I’ve lived with for so long are finally coming true, and the reality is infinitely better than the fantasy.

  “All fucking mine.” I mouth into her as she soaks my beard. For a moment I pull back to look up and see her wide eyes looking down. “You know that, don’t you? From now on, this cunt belongs to me. Your heart belongs to me.”

  The shudder that passes over her body answers for her, even as she struggles to nod.

  I reach around and tighten my hold on her thighs, spreading her obscenely wide, so I can see every bit of her juicy cunt.

  “I’m going to taste every part of you, Lamb. Every inch of your body. First, I want you to come. Have you come before? Touching yourself, I mean?”

  My heart thunders in my chest. My dick is ready to be inside of her, but I need this first. I need her soft and soaking for me. I know I will hurt her, but I want to lessen the pain as much as possible.

  “No.” She bites into her bottom lip, and that look of uncertainty makes me growl. “I’ve never been able...” Her soft voice trails off, but I want to hear more.

  “Never been able to what? Tell me.” I kiss her inner thigh, sweet this time, all the while thinking of how I want to have my teeth marks imprinted there every day from now on.

  “To come.” The blush on her cheeks deepens, and I’m suddenly a hundred feet tall. Knowing all her orgasms belong to me gives me new purpose.

  Getting her off was my obsession before, now it is my sole focus in life. I dive back into her pussy, soft at first then building her up until she’s a bucking frenzy. She rubs herself onto my face and beard as I focus on her now swollen and needy clit. Flicking and sucking, back and forth, then around and around—more pressure, then less, then more—until she freezes in my hands and her legs spread impossibly wide and I know she’s there.

  I take her over the edge with my mouth. The screams and moans that come from her have my own orgasm on a hair trigger.

  With my tongue working back and forth, I watch her face change to bliss as the pleasure takes over. Her neck arches back and her hands spread over the bedding, tearing at the fabric.

  I ride out her bucking hips, her body gushing onto my face. My beard is drenched, my mouth full of the flavor of bliss, and she is scored into me, now and forever.

  When I’m thinking this moment can get no better, she gives me more.

  “Daddy,”she moans out. “Daddy, please. More.” The words light in my soul and I eat her to another twitching orgasm before I can take no more.

  My cock jerks as I stand and cover her with my body. I kiss her, sharing her flavor between us and all my depraved desires spin inside my lust-addled brain.

  I break the kiss, our breaths hot and fast.

  “I’m going to fuck you, Lamb. I’m going to push inside you, and I know it’s going to hurt. But it’s what Daddy needs, sweet girl, and you’re going to give it to me.”

  I brush her hair back off her forehead and lightly kiss her.

  “It’s okay.” Her sweet words came out like candy.

  So trusting, so sure, handing herself over to me. The girl I’ve raised these last few years. The girl I shouldn’t want, but I want no other.

  “Hold on, Lamb. Hold onto Daddy.”

  Her arms come up and around my neck as I shift my hips and the tip of my erection seeks out her heat.

  I mutter under my breath and try to find the resolve to go slow.

  “Like this?” she asks, and all I can do is nod for a breath.

  Once I feel the wet warmth touch the head of my cock, I know there is no going back.

  “You ready to be Daddy’s big girl?” The filth tumbles out of my mouth and in my shame my lust is only heightened. Looking into her eyes and seeing the acceptance there only binds me to her even more.

  “I’m ready, Daddy.
”

  “Spread your legs really wide, Lamb. Daddy’s going to push it inside just a little bit. Hold on, Lamb.”

  She nods as I press my hips forward. I nearly pass out from the sensation of entering her even a centimeter, the tight barrier pressing back, keeping me from moving farther. My control is leaving me. I can’t hold back much longer.

  “Fuck,” I grunt as I watch her trusting eyes and feel her tiny hands gripping my shoulders.

  “Is that it?” She bites her bottom lip.

  “No, Lamb. Not yet. Hold on, okay? Hold on tight, and I promise, even though it will hurt it won’t last long. Then it will feel better. You are going to make me feel so good. Daddy is going to be so proud of you, baby girl.” I prepare myself, then give her the last words. “Spread a little wider and take it for me, baby.”

  I feel her legs open and I plunge inside.

  When her first scream comes, I kiss it from her lips. I take her pain inside of me as I rip into her innocent body. The flood of shame and guilt amplifies my own pleasure in a way that is so depraved, I know I should go straight to hell at that moment.

  Inside of her, I’ve found heaven instead.

  I’m saying her name over and over. With every inch her body yields, the pounding obsession grows wilder, stronger. I pull back and look down at her, then reach a hand to hers, twisting our fingers together. Then I do the same with the other and bring them up and above her head, pinning her beneath me so that it’s impossible for her to break free. I hold fast inside her, letting her tiny body adjust, and feeling the way the ring of her opening nearly chokes off the thick shaft of my dick.

  Her body is tugging at me. It’s not like anything I could have imagined, but she is. The walls of her sex writhe and tighten, nearly jerking me off inside of her even as I stay stone still.

  “How are you doing that?” I seethe between gritted teeth.

  “What?” Her breathy word warms my cheek as her eyes are glazed and unfocused.

  “Jesus. Fuck. You are going to make me cum if you don’t stop. You’re milking me.”

  Even though I know she can’t get pregnant, thinking of my cum inside her body is still a mark of ownership.

  “I can’t help it. It’s just what feels good.” She coughs a little and rolls her head back and forth. “I’m sorry.”

  “Don’t be sorry. Ever, Lamb. You are my girl now. And I’m so happy it feels good for you too. You’re going to feel me everywhere soon. Your pussy, your mouth, your ass. All of you is mine. You will wear my cum every day from now on.”

  I begin to stroke in shallow movements, unable to hold steady any longer.

  The scent of sex fills my nostrils as I feel the slick moisture coat me. I give her just a few inches, then pull back and repeat until the slight wince I see in her face disappears. My balls feel heavy with everything I want inside of her. I want my cum dripping out of her. I’ve never felt a woman flesh to flesh before. She is my first in that way as well, and until this moment I’ve never been so happy for saving this part of me for her.

  “You know you’ve made me hard every day since I met you. As horrible a person as that makes me...when you were just a girl.” I watch her eyes, half-lidded, flicker with pleasure. “But you’re not a girl anymore, Lamb. From now on, when I’m hard, you will take care of me. I will take care of you as well. Do you understand? You will never deny me. Never say no.”

  She nods as I push in deeper with each word until her tight pussy is stretched around the base of my throbbing cock. I’m thicker and harder than I’ve ever been in my life. She’s done this to me, turned me into an addict for her already. I’ll never get enough.

  “I understand.” Her eyelashes flutter as I increase the pace. It takes all my strength to force myself inside her. There’s no stopping me now. I want to fuck her in every position known to man, then make some new ones up just for us.

  I grip her wrists in one hand and reach down to pinch her nipple with the other. She gasps, and I feel a rush of moisture drench my erection, making me feel like a king. Her cunt clenches around me, and she shifts her hips higher, taking all of me.

  “You like that? You are a filthy little lamb for Daddy, aren’t you? You like my cock inside you. You’ve been waiting, haven’t you?”

  “Yes, Daddy. I’ve waited so long.”

  I grip the soft flesh of her tit, digging my fingertips in so there will be marks there from me. I want her to know, even when I’m not around, that every part of her is mine. My marks will be her reminder.

  “Good girl. You are perfection, Lamb. In every way. It’s like you were born to have me inside you.”

  “Yes.” She breathes as I increase the pace, feeling my need to fill her with me. I envision her walls coated with my seed. I see it in my mind’s eye, dripping white and creamy out of her slick pink opening.

  Those thoughts push me to the edge, but I need her to come first. In my mind, she always comes first. I will take care of her in every way, and her pleasure is no less important than everything else.

  I toy with her nipple, tweaking it harder and watching the darkness shroud her eyes. Her body softens a little around me, and I feel she’s getting used to me inside her. She pushes her head into the pillow, her fingers balling into fists then releasing, balling and releasing, as her eyes turn round and lock onto mine.

  “Daddy—” She gasps and her legs spread wider. How she’s got them so obscenely wide, I don’t know, but it’s got me ready to nut.

  My balls ache. It’s taking all my willpower to hold back my orgasm as I thrust hard and tug her hands higher over her head, making sure she understands I am in complete control of her from now on.

  “I’m taking what I need, Lamb. And giving you what you need.”

  She cums on a silent scream. Her mouth opening and eyes squeezing shut. Her walls lock around my cock, and I force myself as far inside her as I can, then freeze there, grinding my body down onto her clit and tweaking her nipple as her cunt walls finish me off.

  “Fuck, Baby girl. That’s my girl. Cum on me like that,” I grit out the words between my teeth.

  Wet warmth flows out of her and soaks us both, along with the bedding below. I’m envious that the bed gets all of her delicious release, but we have the rest of our lives for me to enjoy her juices.

  She peaks but it’s not enough for me. I go back to slamming in and out of her with my cock, leaning down to take her tit in my mouth, sucking and biting down, working to send her into another round as her legs go up and around my back, pulling me deeper until I bottom out inside her virgin body.

  “Daddy, I want your cum—” she whines, and I’m gone.

  My balls throb and we go over again together. Our peaks merge into one, and we combine our hearts and souls in a giant slick mess. I cum so hard I roar and bite down into the soft nape of her neck. Releasing her hands from above her head, I take her by the hair like a fucking caveman.

  I pound into her as deep as I’ve ever been, feeling her walls pulse and grip around me.

  “Your tight little cunt likes that, doesn’t it? You’re pulling the fucking cum out from my goddamn toes, Little Lamb.”

  Her body shakes and twitches beneath me as the most beautiful noises tear from her throat. I set my teeth where I can feel her pulse racing and ride out the rest of her orgasm with her.

  She melts under me, panting, and I realize in all my fantasies this was better. I never want to leave her warmth and even as my orgasm retreats my dick stays stone solid and ready for more.

  “What a good girl you were for Daddy.” I shift to the shell of her ear and kiss her gently.

  “Thank you,” she giggles softly. “Did it feel good for you?”

  “Better than anything, Lamb. I hope you know this is what you will do for me from now on. Whenever I need you, I’ll take you. You can rest for a minute, but I have so much more for you. We are far from done.”

  Chapter Four

  Ace

  “STOP,” I ORDER, REACHING up
and under her and taking her ass in both hands. “Don’t fucking move.”

  When I put my mouth back on her, she took flight immediately. Brinna, the sweet girl I’d taken care of for these past years took to sex like a duck to the damn water. In all my fantasies, I figured she would be shy. Scared and timid. Fuck, was I wrong.

  Thank you, Jesus, I was wrong.

  She’s a siren, and nothing seems to embarrass her. And that only serves to make it all the sweeter to me. It makes her more beautiful than I could ever have imagined.

  “I can’t. It’s hard. It feels so good. My body just wants to move.”

  “Do as I say. I’m going to make love to you in many ways, Lamb. But right now I want you to lay back. Relax and don’t move. I’m going to take my time and get to know every inch of this pussy. I’m going to lick you, kiss you, bite you. Then I might stop, so I can watch and memorize the way you look, the way you move. Pull your lips apart and inspect you. You belong to me, and I need to know everything about you.”

  I sink my tongue into her and let her essence brand itself into me. It’s us combined, and I have no qualms about tasting us together like this. I rest my forehead on her mons and breathe deep, my fingers digging into her flesh, and I can’t help the quake that cascades through me.

  I want to love her softly and hurt her at the same time.

  Bite and scratch and tear at her, all while singing her a fucking lullaby.

  What the hell is happening to me? I’m losing my fucking mind.

  I hear her moan and hiss as I make love to her sore sex with my mouth. I kiss and nibble each fold as my fingers hold her apart. I pull back now and then to get another glimpse, committing every bit of what I’m experiencing to memory.

  Before long, her hips are moving. When she begins to fuck herself on my tongue, inserted inside her, I can’t stop myself from shifting to rub my tortured erection onto the bedding, straining for my own relief.

  “That’s my girl,” I mouth into her slick, wet opening.