16. Brat in Training
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“Yes,” I breathe.
Daddy pulls back. “I won’t let any other man touch you, baby. You are mine and mine alone. The thought of anyone else laying a hand on you makes my blood boil. Just the thought of another man seeing what’s mine makes me rage. Do you understand, baby?”
“Yes, Daddy.” I arch, raising my ass higher. “I was only teasing you.”
His bare hand cuts across my rear. “No more teasing, my princess.”
“I’m sorry, Daddy!”
Growling, he grabs my hips and thrusts his cock deep into my pussy.
I clutch the bar and squeal as Daddy pumps his cock hard and fast. The bar is sturdy. Anything built by Daddy is. I brace against it as he pounds into me, his hips clapping on my ass. My walls clench tighter with every thrust, my whole body shaking.
It’s only when I see my reflection in the window that I realize the blinds are up. Night out. Lit inside. Anyone walking down the sidewalk can see Daddy fucking his little girl.
He notices me tensing and bends down, kissing my shoulder, squeezing my breasts. “Let people see. Let them see who owns this hot wet cunt. Let them see who you belong to. Who loves you and makes you cum. Who punishes you when you’re bad.”
I arch deeper as a hot thrill shoots through me. “Yes, Daddy!”
But so many of my friends live close by. Their parents too. I try to warn Daddy, to make him see reason. Anyone out for a stroll would only need to look up to see Daddy slamming me from behind, his hands mashing my breasts.
Pleasure chokes out my voice. I buck my hips to take his cock deeper.
Daddy’s too far gone. He slaps my ass in between thrusts. He pulls my hair and claws down my back. His balls slap against my clit with every swing of his hips.
My breaths fog the windows.
He hauls me back by my neck, still pumping hard. I struggle to hold on to the bar until Daddy bites my earlobe.
“You can take your hands off, baby. I want to feel this soft body.” He gropes my breast with one hand, and the other slips to my throbbing clit as his cock thrusts into me. “I’m going to fuck you all night, my little princess.”
We’re both drenched in sweat, and as Daddy’s hold weakens slightly, I slip out of his grasp and fling myself on his bed. Finally away from the window.
Daddy grabs my ankles and flips me on my belly. He pins me down on the bed, kissing my neck. “Didn’t I tell you to hold still, baby?”
“You said I could let go of the bar!”
He growls. “You’re burning up, Princess. Did you cum without permission?”
“No, Daddy! I swear!”
“You are enjoying this, aren’t you?”
“Yes,” I gasp.
“That’s my dirty little slut.” Daddy slaps my ass and hauls me to my hands and knees. “Hold still, baby. I’m going to fuck your ass. It’s time I claimed you everywhere.”
I struggle but give up when Daddy traces his finger over my clit. I moan for him and raise my bottom.
“That’s a good girl.”
He holds my buttocks and thrusts through my asshole, popping my ring. Daddy drives into my passage, his finger still whirling at my clit. He slams deep and the thrusts of his thick cock trail fire in my walls.
“So tight, baby girl. I bet this is how your pussy felt like before you put that dildo in. Before you took every inch of Daddy’s hard cock.”
I dig my fingers into the sheets. I moan for Daddy as he pounds my asshole. “I’m coming!”
“Not like this,” he rasps. “You’re going to cum with my dick in your cunt.”
Daddy slides out and flips me on my back. He plunges into my pussy.
My orgasm surges. I scream.
Daddy holds me still as my walls clench him. Then he tenses, and I feel the moment of his release with his entire cock buried inside me. He floods me with hot seed that seeps out around his shaft. Daddy thrusts his cock even as he cums.
My eyes roll back, and I nearly black out at the sensation of his cock rubbing the inside of my clenching pussy.
“Ohhhh, Daddy!”
“Good girl,” Daddy groans. He pulls out of me slowly and slumps at my side, his chest heaving. “I’ve never cum so hard, baby.”
I put Daddy’s arm around me and smile. “Am I a good girl, Daddy?”
“You bet, Rosie. The best.”
I smile and run my hand up his wet cock. Another droplet of thick white cum dribbles out of the tip. “A good slut too?”
Daddy stiffens again. He growls. “Do you really want to know, little girl?”
“Tell me.”
He tips my chin up. “You’re not quite where Daddy wants you, baby. A well-trained little slut would be sucking my cock right now.”
“Daddy, don’t be mean.”
“I’m teasing you,” Daddy says, smirking. “You see, baby girl, it’s not nice to tease. I will train you to suck my cock, but not tonight. Tonight Daddy’s going to reward you for being such a good girl. Spread your legs, baby.”
He licks his lips.
“Yes,” I breathe.
Daddy scoots between my thighs, and his tongue hits my tender slit, dragging up and down, soothing away the ache.
“Right there, Daddy!” Now that my punishment is over, I’m not afraid to tell Daddy my wishes.
After all, I may be his little slut, but I’ll always be Daddy’s little girl.
The End
Also by Skye Darrel
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