Daddy’s Little Heiress by Lila Fox
Chapter Twenty-One
Cason had an arm wrapped around her waist as he guided her down the hallway to their bedroom.
“How are you feeling, baby?” he asked as he closed and locked the door behind them.
She twirled around and smiled at him. “I’ve never felt better or been happier.”
“Good.” He took off his coat and set it over the chair before pulling his tie off.
Lacey’s heart started pounding when he stayed serious. “Are you glad you married me?”
He looked surprised and then pulled her into his arms. “Yes. I’m very glad.”
She wrapped her arms around his waist. “You just don’t look happy. Are you regretting it because of all the problems I have?”
“Listen to me, I don’t regret it at all. I am worried about tonight.”
“Why?”
“Because I don’t want to hurt you.”
She relaxed. “I know the first time won’t be nice for me, but I figure if you show me what to do, it will be better the next time.”
“Oh, you’re going to like this time, too. It’s just when I take your virginity that I’m concerned about.”
“Well, don’t be.”
“Okay.” He grinned. “Turn around.”
She felt the zipper in the back slowly slide down, sending a river of molten desire through her. He helped her step out of the dress and then laid it over his coat on the chair.
“Jesus,” he said as he took her in.
Lacey looked down at herself and gasped. She had sheer satin hose clipped to delicate white garters that wrapped around her waist. She had on panties, but they were barely there. The strapless bra was basically two cups of lace holding her breasts up.
“The girls blindfolded me when they dressed me, so I had no idea about this.”
He grinned. “Well, you need to tell them they did a great job.”
She giggled. “I will.”
He lifted her and laid her on the bed before pulling off her white inch-high heels and then the hose. Next, he unhooked the garter and left her in just the bra and panties.
She was feeling very self-conscious, especially since he was still dressed. Her heartbeat rose when he stood back and started taking his own close off until he stood in front of her, naked.
Her breath stuck in her throat when her gaze traveled down, and she got her first look at his cock. The nerves she tried to hide grew until she was shaking. When his hand came up and wrapped around his erection, he started stroking up and down. Her tummy tightened further, and her breasts felt achy and heavy.
“Please,” she begged.
“What, baby? What do you need?”
“I don’t know. I need you.”
“And you’ll have every aching inch of me.”
She licked her lips when she saw the drop of clear fluid seep from the tip of his cock. “I want to taste you.”
He grinned. “I want that, too. Just not tonight. I’m too damn close already. If I feel that hot little mouth on me, I’ll come.”
“Please don’t make me wait, Daddy.”
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Oh, Jesus. When she called him that, it pushed his emotions to a whole new level.
He lay down beside her and turned her on her side before sliding his hand up and cradling her face. “I promise, baby. I just want to make it good for you, so you’ll want me to fuck you all the time. I’ll be in this tight cunt every single day.”
She lifted her mouth and opened it instantly when his lips touched hers. He consumed her mouth for a few minutes until she whimpered and pushed against him.
He dragged his lips down to her neck and spent a little time finding out what made her feel good. He grinned. Her neck was very sensitive, and he wanted to explore the possibility of making her come from just that. But not tonight.
He moved down, kissing the top of her breasts before unsnapping her bra. Damn, she was perfect. He threw the scrap of material to the side, bent, and latched on to one of her nipples, making her squeal and arch off the bed. While she was distracted, he tore her panties off.
He continued down, dipping his tongue into her belly button, making her squirm. Moving farther down, he used his shoulders to part her thighs enough to get down to the tight soppy passage he sought.
“Jesus,” he murmured and dipped his tongue into her cunt before circling her clit. “You taste so fucking good.”
“Stay still,” he said when she arched off the mattress. When she didn’t, he pressed his hand down on her stomach.
“I need to taste my baby.”
“I can’t take it.”
“Oh, you’ll take as much as I give you, baby.” He sucked, licked, and nipped at her pussy, then groaned as more of her cream slid out.
“Baby, I’m going to throw you over.”
“What… Wait. No. I need you.”
“Will this be your first orgasm, baby?”
“Yes. Please.”
“And you’ll get me, but first, I’m going to make you come a few times. Let’s see how you take a finger, and it will stretch you out.” One of his fingers slid into her tight cunt.
A moan tore from both of them at the tight clasp of her cunt. He pushed his finger in until it bumped against her hymen.
“This is mine, isn’t it, baby?”
She nodded vigorously.
“You’re going to give your daddy everything he asks for.
“Yes! Daddy, please.”
Her cunt started to tighten until he could hardly move his finger. “That’s it, love. Come for me.”
“Daddy!” she screamed as her body bowed off the mattress.
“That’s it, let it take you.”
He pushed her to get every drop of pleasure from her first orgasm.
Lacey collapsed onto the mattress. He heard how choppy her breathing was and wanted to keep going before she came all the way down.
He grinned when she opened her eyes in shock. He pulled his finger out of her and slid it into his mouth, sucking all her sweet cum.
“Mm. Baby, you taste like cotton candy.”
“Please…”
“You want my cock inside your tight cunt?”
“Yes!”
He grabbed a condom out of the nightstand, rolled it on, then moved up her body, aligning his cock with her opening. “Hold on to me.”
The moment she gripped his arms, he thrust inside of her immediately, not giving her a chance to stiffen, taking her cherry and forever making her his.
“Daddy, stop,” she cried out and tried to push him off. “It’s too much.”
He pressed his forehead against hers and closed his eyes. “Shh, easy, baby. It’s going to be okay in just a second. Just hold really still for me.”
He waited for a long moment until she started to move. “Let’s see how you feel.”
He pulled a little and then pushed back in. “Does that hurt?”
“No, it feels fine.” She shook her head, relaxed under him, and then started to arch to get him to do it again.
“All right. If at any time it’s painful, tell me.”
She nodded.
Cason started at a slow, easy pace, but it quickly grew into an inferno that had them both moaning and clutching at each other. Within minutes, he was pounding inside of her, and she was begging for more. When he felt her cunt start to tighten on him, he pushed a hand between them and pressed down on her clit, making her immediately scream out in an orgasm. She was so tight he could barely move, but he drove forward to give her as much pleasure as possible and then finally take his own pleasure.
With shaking arms and erratic breathing, he held himself over her. It took longer than he even thought possible to regain some semblance of control. She’d taken all of it.
Cason finally pulled out and kissed her forehead. “I’ll be right back.”
He walked into the bathroom and disposed of the condom, then wet a washcloth.
She stiffened and tried to push him away when he opened her thighs and wiped away her cum, sweat, and blood.
“Stop. You’ll lay still and let me take care of you because it’s my job now, and I’m going to take it seriously.”
After he was done, he slid into bed beside her, pulled her back against his chest, and wrapped his arm around her. He kissed the back of her head. “You’re mine now.”
She nodded, sighed, and fell asleep, and he quickly followed. Several times that night, he woke her, rolled her under him, and fucked her until they were exhausted. He tried to be careful with her, but his body demanded he make her his in any way possible and as much as he could.
