Daddy’s Angel by K.A Knight
Tyler
Iget home in record time with the dirty sinner in my passenger seat. Her body calls my name, and I will answer with my tongue. As soon as we pull up at my house and into the garage, I turn off the lights and engine, and slip from the car before rounding to her side. Ripping the door open, I barely let her get out before I have her backed against the side of the car.
She giggles, but it soon turns into a gasp when I wrap my hand around her throat and tilt her chin back to meet my dark, hungry eyes. “Always teasing me, Angel. It’s time you paid for it,” I snarl, as I run my gaze down her dress. “I like this dress, but I like it off more.”
I rip it down, slip to my knees, and lift one foot and then the other, dragging the material off until she’s naked before me except for her heels. She shivers from the cool air, her pert little nipples tightening and begging for my mouth. Her pussy is still glistening, her lips raw and eyes wild. She’s fucking mouthwatering, and even though I just had her, I want her again. I want to dip into each and every hollow of her curvy body, but I need to let off some steam first.
Steam she calls to, steam she commands as she lifts her foot, places her heel against my hard cock, and presses down ever so slightly. “Daddy?” she purrs, leaning back into the car and tracing her hand down her chest to cup her gleaming cunt. “If I’m a good girl, will you fuck me?”
“Yes,” I growl, kissing her silken thigh.
“What if I’m a bad girl?” she asks, licking her lips as she stares down at me. “What if I’m a really bad fucking girl?”
“Then I’ll fuck you harder,” I answer, my voice husky. “Turn around and put your hands on the hood, Angel, then spread those legs and let me see my pussy.” When she grins, I grab her foot and squeeze it. “Now, Angel. Don’t make me ask twice, or I’ll fuck your ass and leave my cum dripping from it and go inside.”
Her eyes narrow, but she drops her foot and, with a flick of her blonde hair, turns. Watching me over her shoulder, she places her hands on the hood of my car before bending over. Her legs spread, giving me a perfect view of her pink pussy.
She wiggles her ass at me. Leaning closer, I trail my tongue up her leg to her pussy before switching to the other thigh and tracing it down to her foot. She gasps and lowers her head to meet the hood as she spreads her legs wider. So goddamn responsive and needy.
The perfect mix of demon and angel.
A sin to tempt even a priest from his calling.
She looks like those women out of the movies and acts like a goddamn angel, but fucks like a porn star.
Those boys she dated before were idiots.
It doesn’t get better than Lexi. She’s the perfect woman, my perfect woman, because no one else will have her again. Her pussy is mine, her ass is mine, and her mouth is too. I intend to show her.
I’ve spent my life waiting for a woman like her, and now that I have her, I’m not letting her go. She might have come to me for revenge, but she will be getting a whole lot more. This angel walked her beautiful ass right into the demon’s lair, and this demon has no plans of ever letting her leave.
Circling around her pussy with my tongue, I part her lips and dip it inside her, making her moan loudly as she rocks into my touch. “Daddy,” she whispers huskily, “you didn’t lock the door.”
She’s right, I didn’t, and I didn’t shut it properly either. It’s almost half up, anybody could see us. “Do you like that, Angel? Like the thought of someone stumbling upon us, seeing my tongue in your cunt?” She whimpers as I push two fingers inside her and curl them. “That they could see me fucking you and hear your screams?”
“Oh fuck,” she whispers, as I flick her clit with my tongue.
“Because I think you do, Lexi. I think you want someone to see us, to see what you do to me. How you drive me mad, until I can’t think of anything else but being inside you with your nails in my back and pussy wrapped around my thick cock.”
She practically gushes as I talk, pushing her ass back for more. Chuckling, I lap up her juices, making her gasp again. “But you were a good girl, such a good girl, and you deserve a reward, don’t you?”
When she doesn’t answer, I pinch her clit, making her jerk and yell. “Answer me when I speak, Angel.”
“Yes! Fuck, Tyler,” she begs.
Licking her pussy once more, I pull my fingers free and stand before circling my arm around her neck. I press my cream-covered fingers to her lips as I kick her legs further apart. “Taste yourself on my skin, Angel, how goddamn wet you get for me, and don’t stop sucking,” I order, as I palm my cock with my other hand and press it to her dripping center.
Her perfect lips open and suck my fingers into her mouth, wrapping around them as she lashes her tongue across them, tasting her cream and my cum. Dirty little angel.
Slipping them from her mouth, I wrap my hand around her neck and force her face to the hood. “Good girl. Look how goddamn gorgeous you are, spread out for me like a feast.”
“Daddy, please,” she pants, pushing back to try and take my cock, so I smack her hip.
“I said stay still, Angel.”
She whimpers again, her hands clenching on the hood as she tilts her hips back. “Angel,” I warn. “Behave.”
“Or what, Daddy?” she purrs, pushing back and taking an inch into herself, making her gasp. “You said you would fuck me harder, or were those just dirty words?”
I smack her hip again and slip deeper into her clinging pussy with one thrust, holding back my groan at how tightly she grips me. I lean down and kiss her neck. “Just dirty words, Angel?”
“Yes, is that it…old man?” she taunts.
Narrowing my eyes, I pound into her, and she screams loudly, but it melts into a laugh as she pushes back to meet my brutal thrusts. I work her hard, and before she knows it, she’s screaming again, her cunt pulsing around me in release. Dragging myself out, I part her ass cheeks as she sucks in breaths and moans.
“Dadd—Daddy?” she asks lazily.
“I told you I would fuck you harder. You should have been a good girl,” I growl as I drag my wet cock down her ass. “Now I’m going to fuck your pert little ass and watch my cum run from it, and we both know you will come again like the dirty little girl you are, won’t you, Angel?”
“Oh God,” she whispers, but I’m big and I don’t want to hurt her, so I spank her and press harder on her neck.
“You don’t move, or I won’t let you come all night,” I threaten, and then I step back. She shivers but doesn’t move, so with a chuckle, I head into the dark house, flicking on lights as I head upstairs. I find the unopened tube of lube in the drawer and go back down to find her right where I left her, spread out on my car, ass in the air, pussy dripping.
Fucking hell.
Stepping behind her, I pop the cap and squirt it on her parted ass, making her jerk forward. “Is it cold, Angel?”
She nods as I rub it in with my fingers, pressing one into her ass and working through her tight muscles. “I’ll make it warm,” I promise, adding another finger. She’s too tight. “Relax, baby, my cock is too big to do this if you don’t relax.”
She whimpers again but relaxes, trusting me with her body and pleasure. “Good girl,” I praise as I work her with my fingers, in and out until she’s moaning again. When she starts pushing back, I pull them free and press my cock to her ass. She freezes, so I stroke down her back with my other hand. “Angel,” I coo, “feel how hard you make me, how goddamn wild you make me feel. You make me forget everything else but you and this body I crave.”
She sighs, curving into my touch, and I slip the head of my cock past her muscles before freezing and letting her relax further before I work in another inch. It’s slow going, and I move with shallow, slow thrusts until I finally get my cock all the way in. It’s torture in the best way, trying not to move when all I want to do is slam into her until she can’t see, never mind stand.
“Good girl,” I murmur in wonder, looking down at her tight little ass taking me. “Goddamn, Angel, you should see how sexy you look right now, wrapped around my cock.”
“God, Tyler, move, please,” she begs.
Chuckling, I pull out and push back in, starting slow and soon speeding up. She moans raggedly, meeting each thrust, her ass constricting around me so sweetly, I know I won’t last long. But neither will she. She’s already nearly screaming again, and when I pound into her for real, she does scream.
Loudly, no doubt waking the neighbours.
“That’s it, Angel,” I snarl as I fuck her. “Let them hear you come for your daddy,” I snarl as I reach down with my clean hand and flick her clit until she comes with a yell. Her ass tightens around me until I can’t move, locking me inside her body as she jerks and writhes.
It forces my release from me. My balls draw up until I can’t help it. I groan as I explode, filling her ass. Curving over her back, I rain kisses across her soft, sweaty skin. “Goddamn, Angel,” I groan breathlessly, my heart hammering. “How can it get better every time?”
We stay like that for a while before she shivers, undoubtedly from the cold. I pull from her snug body and turn her. She stumbles, so I hold on and kiss away the tears on her cheek, but she’s smiling so I’m betting they aren’t sad tears.
“Hang on, Angel,” I murmur, as I close the garage door and lock it before scooping her up and holding her against my chest. “I’ve got you. Let’s get you cleaned up.”
She nods and curls into my chest like a little kitten. I almost miss a step as I look down at this tiny, curvy woman in my arms. She’s so trusting, so goddamn perfect, it hurts.
How could I ever let her go when she’s everything I’ve been waiting for all my life?
None of it matters, not age, her ex…my son. It doesn’t matter. I’m keeping her.
Lexi is mine.