“No?”
“No.” She speaks softly. It’s clear she’s not use to a male’s presence, not in this way.
I know the last thing she wants to do is tell me no. She’s afraid of what her father might think, but that should be of no concern. It’s of no concern to me so why should it be to her.
“Your father doesn’t need to know… this can be our little secret, little one; if you do as told, then you may just get to feel how hard this cock feels inside your tight virgin hole,” I growl.
She gasps, taken aback by my directness yet again, or she thinks I don’t know just how innocent she surely is.
“What, you don’t think I know you’re a virgin? I know your father tries to protect you from the outside world, but what he doesn’t see is that he let the big bad wolf in tonight.” I bare my teeth as a snarl escapes.
I move a hand to the small of her back, pulling her in as I force her legs to spread. She can now feel the hardness of my cock pressed tightly against my slacks.
I can’t tell if I’m imagining it, but I can feel her dampness even through these damn pants as a whimper escapes her lips. I continue to tease her, sliding my hand over her mouth to limit her sounds.
“Shh, your father might hear you. Then there will be no fun for either one of us tonight so I need you to be quiet for me. Now, get into my bed,” I order.
I slowly remove my hand from her mouth. Her luminous eyes stay locked on mine. She seems uncertain whether to listen, but yet a desire to—a desire to feel more, to learn more.
A smile peaks at her lips, she slowly turns and makes her way toward my room as instructed.
The second she reaches my door she turns to give a glimpse of that sexy smile, right before walking inside and closing the door quietly behind her.
An immediate vision of her naked body in my bed surfaces to mind. I don’t know how I’m to calm myself just knowing she’s in there, waiting for me.
Fuck, just thinking about her in this manner makes me believe I can shape her into the woman I know she is. I envision a future with her, a life beyond just learning the pleasures in the bedroom.
I head back downstairs slowly, trying to regain my thoughts in the process and make it seem as if I hadn’t been up the stairs for so long, which I certainly was…
“Are you alright?” Gavin asks, his head pushed back against the chair with an empty brandy glass in hand.
“Need another?” I offer, ignoring any room to explain my absence.
“Maybe just one more for the night,” Gavin says with a smile. I’m sure glad he doesn’t take much convincing for another. I could really use the drink right now.
We sit and chat; I hope he can’t tell how preoccupied my mind is. I’ve been yearning to be upstairs in my room with that little minx, his daughter, the entirety of this conversation. I restrain myself from nudging him to bed when he starts down memory lane, bringing up the foolishness of our past.
I find myself actually enjoying the conversation after all, briefly distracted, and almost forgetting about the sexy girl I have waiting in bed. She’s probably lying up there all hot and bothered, wondering when I’ll be up to fuck her, claiming her innocence once and for all. She doesn’t have the slightest clue what’s in store for her tonight, and I’m enjoying every bit of it. I want the anticipation there as she waits in my room… for me.
I bide my time, letting Gavin spill on with the good times; how the world wasn’t so corrupt back then. We had it the best when we were kids, neither one of us can’t deny that.
“Oh, I didn’t even realize the hour. How time has slipped away this evening. I think I’m gonna head up to check on Mia, then it’s off to bed for me,” Gavin says.
Alarm bells immediately sound in my mind. Fuck!
The second he finds her out of bed we’ll both be fucked. He’ll come to find her in my room, and just when the fun was about to begin…
4
MIA
How long does this man expect me to stay here? I feel foolish lying in the middle of his bed right now.
I let out a heavy sigh. What am I doing?
I’m not going to lounge here all night waiting on him. I’m not that desperate to lose the V-card.
What’s so grand about sex anyway? There’s been plenty of women in the romance books tucked away on my shelf, that would do anything, and I mean anything a man tells them simply because the sex is just that amazing. I bite back a bit of laughter thinking of how silly it is. Though, thinking of Jason’s touch, how hard I felt he was for me when he kissed me, I’m finding myself aroused just by the thought.
Closing my eyes, I picture his rough hands running along me, making me feel just as wild as he did before.
I snap out of my daydream by the voices approaching in the hallway, pulling me back to reality.
“Shh, just let me help you to bed and I will be sure to check on her myself. Don’t worry, just get some rest. You can use it.” I hear Jason tell my father as he leads him down the hall by the sounds of their footsteps.
It can only be a matter of time now until Jason walks in, fulfilling his promise. The very promise that I so badly want him to keep.
I take in a breath, holding it in as I keep my eyes closed, then slowly releasing out. I don’t know how late it is but I’m sure it’s well past midnight.
The room is dark, and I can’t see a damn thing around me. I don’t dare to turn on the light. What if my father sees? He’s not stupid, it’d be obvious. He will know it’s me in the guest room and then, all hell will break loose. I don’t think any one of us wants that tonight, or any night for that matter.
Jason, I’m sure, hasn’t had the luxury of experiencing my father’s temper. Then again, he does know my father much more than I know of. I just wouldn’t want to be in Jason’s shoes if my father found out his innocent girl isn’t so innocent… with his partner of all people!
I hear chatter continue in the hall but I can hardly make out the muffled words through the door.
I hear my father’s bedroom door shut.
I can only guess Jason shut it hard enough to ensure I know he’s coming.
Coming for me.
My nerves bubble inside as I remain waiting in the darkness, wondering if I’m ready for all of this. The idea of becoming a woman, if that’s what you call this, is with an aggressive, intense man that half scares me to death; in more than one way.
Not to mention he’s double my age, and then some…
I need to rethink this. Really, what am I doing? What am I going to do if father happens to come stumbling out of his room during the night, finding me snuggled up against Mr. Christo?
Yeah, no. I’m good on that.
Getting up slowly from the bed, I position myself by the door just by the time Jason reaches it, quickly turning the knob.
“Where do you think you’re going?” he asks, his tone is firm. He seems almost annoyed by my sudden move. I can see his eyes as the light from the hall spills into the room, noticing the annoyed expression on his face.
“I was thinking about going back to my room,” I confess, feeling brave enough to be honest.
He takes a step forward into the room, turning around to shut the door and twisting the lock to the right.
His eyes narrowed as he turns his attention toward me.
“When I told you to wait in my room, it wasn’t because I wanted you to take a nap and then go back to yours.” He sounds exasperated. “You know exactly why I’ve told you to come here,” he growls at me.
I feel the sweat break on my face as my heart hammers in my chest. A vague sense of fear causes a tingling rush to consume me. I can’t seem to move, it’s as if I’m frozen in place.
“Tonight will be a night you will never slip from your memory,” he assures me, a hint of satisfaction in his tone. His voice is as hard as stone, but I can see the thrill in both that smile on his face, and twinkle in his eyes as he flips on the bedroom light.
He begins to undress
out of his button-down, not caring whether I avert my eyes.
His eyes remain on mine as he removes the remaining pieces of his clothing, standing now completely naked in front on me while I’m still here dressed in my robe.
Well, I take it Jason is one to get right to the point. I should’ve guessed this by the rate the night has been going.
He rubs his cock as he takes a step forward, just inches from me now as I notice it growing harder and harder with each rub. How does he plan to —
“I won’t hurt you… too much.” He grins, wrapping his rough hand around my throat, consuming it by his palm alone, and pushing me down to the bed.
His strength, his intimidation; I know there’s no way I’m leaving this bed, even if I do try. Struggling would be useless.
Honestly, I’m beginning to think of how much I don’t want to escape the bad, I’m finding more out about myself in the process. Even though it’s damn well annoying, I’m enjoying his teasing, his unnerving presence; I’m more turned on than ever. But what do I know anyway as an eighteen-year-old virgin…
“Open your mouth,” he growls at me, with his hungry eyes.
Shit. He’s serious.
I quickly do as instructed, parting my lips as far as I can in waits for the next move.
My submission evokes a moan from his lips as he slowly brings the tip of his cock to my mouth.
“Tonight, tonight will be all about me.” He grins, straddling my knees and tearing the bathrobe from me. I feel the cool air prickle my skin with goosebumps as my body is now fully exposed to him, the man here to claim me.
His eyes move to my nipples as I feel them perk up, almost as if to greet him. I feel his hand slide down my body, trailing along my waist and down to my legs as he pushes my right knee, parting my thighs so they’re now spread wide.
“Yes, that’s it, little one.” He nods his head as if he approves of everything that’s happening, everything he’s laying his eyes on at the moment.
His approval is the only thing that matters and oddly enough, all I’m craving at this second.
His hand sinks down between my legs as he slips two fingers inside me in one swift motion, causing an involuntary moan to escape as I try to remain as quiet as possible.
“You thought I was only here to take what I want and then what, let you leave? Darling, real men please their women before feeling the pleasure themselves.”
He removes his fingers just to slam them right back into my wet hole, making me ache for his hardness inside me.
A whimper slips out of me; wiggling under his touch as I try to push away from the intensity his fingers bring.
“Be. Still.” He glares at me, his look alone telling me I should listen…
My body obeys as his fingers continue sliding in and out of my wetness, picking up speed with each plunge.
I open my mouth to release my cries I’ve been so desperately holding back, to quickly be filled by the inches of his cock slamming inside, causing me to gag as he then quickly pulls out.
“Suck at it, you’ll know what to do as I’ll show you. Make it hard for daddy,” he growls, and as if on cue, I begin to work my mouth to his desires as I glide my tongue up and down his hard shaft, feeling his tip threatening to gag me once more.
5
JASON
I love knowing my cock is, and will forever be the only cock that’s ever felt the lips of my precious Mia. Knowing that no one else has ever graced this sweet mouth of hers makes me want to cum already.
I want her to drink me down, licking up every last bit of my seed as I release what’s been holding in all night for her; I pull out quickly, removing any chance of that happening… at least for now. She has no idea how amazing she is at sucking my cock. It’s like she innately knows how to suck. It’s fucking amazing, more than I ever expected.
“Jason,” she gasps, as I pull my shaft from her mouth. She bites down on her lip while not realizing just how sexy she looks right now. Her chest rises up and down as she catches her breath, her tits jiggling perfectly for me.
She’s absolutely perfect.
I suckle her right tit in my mouth, biting down as I swirl my tongue around the pain. She wiggles around, trying anything to break free.
“Stop fighting me,” I hiss, taking my teeth off her tit just long enough to speak, reminding her of who’s in charge here. I’m going to show her just what she’s been waiting for all these years, me. Her Daddy.
“Jason—”
“You know what to call me,” I snap. We’ve been through this.
“Please,” she whispers, as I sink my teeth into her while licking at her hard nipple held lightly between my hold.
I force a hand to her mouth. A low whine escapes her as I let go of her tit, massaging it roughly, feeling her body begin to relax once again.
“Daddy… daddy…” She moans as I slide my hand away from her mouth. Her legs spread wide for me. She’s ready, but will wait until told.
I’m not done with her yet, not even close.
Patience is a must. I’m not going to let her have her way until I’m ready— until I decide it’s time.
I position the tip of my cock at her entrance, slowly rubbing it along her wet lips.
Her eyes widen.
I feel how soaked she is for me. It’s taking everything in me to not slam my dick inside of her, giving her exactly what she’s pressing for.
Mia’s body tenses as the tip of my cock begins to stretch her hole, as I know damn well I haven’t been lied to. But who am I kidding, I didn’t doubt her virgin pussy for a second. She’s been patiently waiting these eighteen years and now her time has come. Time to feel this rock hard cock by her daddy. The only cock she’ll ever feel.
“Fuck, your soaked baby girl. Let daddy push in a little more,” I tell her, bringing one hand around her to limit her movements as I anticipate more wiggling to come about.
I press her body against mine, sliding my cock in a few inches deeper.
“Daddy, we can’t do this, we can’t,” she yelps.
I slip a few more inches deeper inside, feeling her nails dig into my shoulders.
“You do what you must, but I’m going to make you a woman tonight,” I growl, feeling my cock grow harder at the sound of my own words.
The way she looks biting down on that damn lip, the way she looks as if she’s afraid I’m going to enjoy this more than her… well, I have a feeling she’s right.
6
MIA
I don’t want to tell him no, not anymore. I spread my legs wide, arching my back as he slides his hardness inside of me. I never imagined anything being so scary, yet so thrilling at the same time.
“Eyes. Open.” His commanding voice instructs, ordering me to look at him as he continues pleasing me, pleasing him. My eyes shoot open as if he has a hold on me, pushing me to obey his orders.
“Fuck. Mia, I love how wet your pussy is for me. You’re mine,” he growls, then suckling and biting on my tit again. I want to cry out in pain, but the look in his eyes tells me I need to keep quiet, which I do. The last thing I think either one of us wants is for our fun to get cut short, not when we’re just getting started.
I raise my hips off the bed with one swift thrust, pushing a little more of him inside of me.
“Not so fast. I know you want daddy’s cock deep inside you but patience is a must, little one. It’s hard, but that’s the best part, the wait. The knowing that you’re getting something so good, so much more than you’ve ever imagined from your silly books. I know you feel how dripping wet you are for me right now. You’re getting wetter by the fucking second.”
A purring sound escapes my mouth as he brings his lips back to my tit, causing me to bite down on my lip to keep more from coming.
“No, I want you to purr for daddy,” he encourages, and my body senselessly takes over.
I’m practically panting at this point as I feel him go deeper inside me, filling me inch by inch.
“
Daddy…”
“Yes, that’s right, baby girl. Daddy’s going to feel all of you,” he groans. His hot breath against my skin is incredibly turning me on as my body shudders the second he reaches my ear.
His hands are placed beneath my arms as he pushes in deeper, sliding the remainder of his cock inside, and then so quickly, the good sensations begin to hurt.
My eyes widen from the pain.
“This, this hurts… make it stop.”
I try lifting my head from the pillow, but it’s no use. He’s much stronger than me as he keeps my arms pinned against the bed. I bite his neck, clamping down hard when I get a piece of his skin between my teeth.
“You do what you need to, but just know that turns daddy on even more. I’m going to have some fun with this little pussy,” he says, excitement burning in his words. It’s like he knew this would happen.
I glare up at him as I sink my teeth deeper into his flesh.
Jason slams his full length back inside of me, ignoring my attempts to break free. The pain courses throughout as he continues pounding in and out of my wetness.
I open my mouth to scream but at once, his hand presses to my mouth, pressing hard enough to muffle my attempted cries.
The dam breaks, and the tears prickled behind my eyes begin to spill.
He leans in, a softer expression now present as he must sense my pain. He kisses the wetness away that’s sliding down my face.
“Shh, daddy is going to make you feel much better, you will see.” He whispers, continuing to slide his hard cock in and out of me, faster and faster, picking up his pace.
I can’t help but moan for him now as the pleasure begins to arise, stifling my tears as they now cease to flow.
He must’ve noticed I’ve calmed myself as he removes his hand from my mouth at last. The pain has diminished, replaced now by a pleasant stirring inside me.
“Daddy… it feels good. You feel so good,” I whine at him. He thrusts hard into me, causing my tits to bob around as they bounce off each other.
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