Tyrant Daddy by Isabella Starling

Chapter 4

Raphael

She seems scared but I'm past the point of caring. I need this, need her, and I'm done resisting her seductive charms. She may be younger, but she's legal and she wants this as much as I do. So who the fuck am I to take it away from her?

"Spread your legs," I say. "Hold them up under your knees, let me see what's about to be mine."

She does as she's told, planting her boots on the desk at first. “Higher,” I tell her, and she lifts her legs back, boots dangling. She looks so divine in her ripped fishnet stockings. Her sweet, pink little cunt invites me, dripping with desire, and she writhes beneath me as I grab her ass and pull her to the edge of the desk, my cock coming to rest at her entrance.

"See how big it is?" I ask, gently placing it on top of her skin and making her shiver. "Look how deep it's going to go, trouble. All the way inside you. Filling you so fucking good."

"Please," she manages. "Put it inside me. I want to know what it feels like when you're in me."

I push my tip between her pussy lips and her sweet little hole opens up, inviting me to claim her.

"No more waiting," Willa rasps. "Inside me, right now! Now, Daddy!"

I wanted to prolong this moment, but her insistent words make me unable to resist the tiny pink hole between her legs. With a groan, I push just the tip inside and she gasps, the sound continuing into a long moan.

"Does it hurt?" I ask her softly as her eyes find mine. "Do you want me to stop?"

"No," she manages. "Fuck me. Don't go easy on me. You promised you wouldn't."

"I did," I manage, cursing out loud as I feel her massaging the head of my cock. She's so fucking tight I don't even know if I'll be able to fit inside her, but I don't want to say anything yet. I can't scare her off now, I need this as much as she does. She's every desire I've ever had combined into one gorgeous, irresistible woman.

Without giving it another thought, I push inside her fully. Her pussy wraps around my cock like a vice, but despite the obvious pain she doesn't cry out, doesn't try to stop me. I can feel her tightening, almost as if her body is trying to expel me from the pain I'm causing it. But I don't give up. I keep going, pushing deeper, claiming inch after inch of her, taking what she'll never be able to get back.

"Fuck," Willa whispers. "Fuck, fuck, fuck..."

"Say your safe word if you have to," I hiss through my teeth, though at this point I'm unsure if I'd be able to honor it.

"No," she shakes her head.

"Say it." I tug on the ties of her corseted bodice and her dress falls open, revealing her pretty little tits in nothing but a strappy harness that barely covers a thing. My cock throbs inside her at the sight. "Say your safe word, trouble."

"No!" She bites her bottom lip so fucking hard it starts to bleed. "No, keep going, please, keep fucking going, don't stop, don't stop."

I bite my lip too, leaning over her and tipping her chin back so she's forced to look at me. "Look at me when I'm inside you. Look at me when I claim that pussy for myself. Look at me and tell me you won't let anybody else touch it ever again."

"No," she shakes her head.

"No?" My hands move to her throat and she yelps when I thrust inside her, punishingly hard. "You going to say no to me?"

"No," she shakes her head, eyes fluttering open and closed. "No."

"This pussy is mine now," I growl. "You don't let anyone else touch this. See this. Feel this. This is mine. All of you is mine."

"No," she repeats.

"Fuck your nos," I growl. "I'll fuck a yes out of you."

"Kiss me." Her eyes glisten as she stares at me, making me laugh.

"Forget about your fucking game for a second," I mutter, continuing to drive inside her again and again. "Forget about all that shit. I'm telling you I want this. I want you. I want you to be mine."

"No," she whispers again, but this time the word is broken into two.

I press my forehead against hers, lips an inch away from touching. "Why don't you kiss me, trouble?"

"Because..." She bites her lower lip, more moans escaping her as I fuck her deeper, harder. "Because then I'll lose."

"It'll be worth it," I mutter. "Kiss me, trouble. Find out what I taste like. Find out how much you need this."

"I can't," she manages, throwing her head back.

"You can't?" I allow my lips to wander her neck, her decolletage. I suck a nipple into my mouth, graze it with my teeth while she groans with pure pleasure. I'm skirting the rules of our arrangement but I don't give a damn – I need this. I want her. I'm not letting go. I'm already addicted for fucking life. "Why not, trouble? Give me what I want. Give yourself what you want. Let us have this, together."

She doesn't respond this time, but I can see the battle going on inside her head. She's struggling with this, trying so very hard to stop me but realizing with every passing second she fucking can't.

"I want to make you come," I demand. "You're going to come on my cock and then you're going to lick it all up."

She nods, eager for it already, excited that I've stopped the game for now. "Make me come, Daddy. I want to know what it feels like. But..."

"What?" I hold her legs up, pulling out my cock. She's so fucking wet. "What is it?"

"I don't know if I can," she finishes. "I don't know if I can come, I've never..."

"Don't worry about that," I smirk, taking a step back. "Lean over the desk."

I help her off the desk and lean her over it, and I can see how she’s trembling as I lift her dress to reveal a creamy white ass. Everything is forgotten now. All that remains is Willa and the pure need to own her.

I fold her arms behind her back and hold on to them, telling her to pinch me if it's too much. She nods and closes her eyes.

"Don't make it hurt, Daddy," she whispers. "Make it better."

Her words make my heart hurt, but I promise myself to do just that and give her everything she needs so fucking desperately. I drive inside her again, taking the time to make this pleasurable for her. I've fucked enough women to know exactly what she needs. I know how to tease her body close enough to hurt, then far enough to cry. I pump and thrust inside her, feeling my cock grow harder, leaking precum inside her. I need this as much as she does. I need to know her first orgasm has happened because of me, for me.

I can feel her getting closer but she barely responds, as if she's somehow holding back, almost trying to prevent this from happening. But she can't hide this from me. I can feel her desperation in the way her sweet pussy tightens around my throbbing cock.

"Let go," I mutter in her ear, trailing kisses along her shoulder blades. "Let it happen."

She shakes her head and mewls out loud. She doesn't want me to have this, and it makes me wonder whether she knows what she's fighting isn't the feeling of falling for me – it's her own inevitable orgasm. And I'm going to get it out of her one way or another.

I don't give up. I keep fucking her, feeling her get tighter and hotter around the base of my cock. I know it's harder to come for a virgin, but I'll coax it out of her. I'll get her pussy to give me exactly what I want.

"What do you need?" I whisper in her ear. "You want it nicer?"

She shakes her head wordlessly, tears slipping down her cheeks.

"You want it rougher?" This time she nods, and my grip on her arms tightens. "You want me to hurt you?"

She nods again, making me fucking hurt for this little girl who's so very lost she thinks she needs pain to get through her first orgasm.

"Give it to me," I demand, painfully twisting her arms behind her back. "I own you. I own this orgasm. It's not for you, it's for me to enjoy. So fucking come on my dick if you want to please me, Willa. Let me have your first."

She looks like she's about to protest again, but then one of my hands find their way between her body and the desk. I seek out her soaked pussy and pinch her little clit, making her cry out in frustration.

"You can't resist it," I tell her darkly. "Not anymore. It's fucking mine now."

I can tell she's getting close but her body still fights it. When it's inevitable, I turn her around and pull my cock out.

"Watch it throb," I demand. "Watch it leak for you,” I tell her as my fingers slide between her legs.

She moans, eyes going between my cock and my eyes as my fingers work her to that orgasm she's been waiting for her whole life.

"Give it to me," I demand. "It's mine. You're mine."

I pinch her clit between my fingers and she cries out in protest, but I'm not done. I massage my cockhead against her clit, watching our juices mixing together.

"Fuck, trouble, give it to me. Now!"

She comes apart then. It doesn't stop. I watch with wide eyes as her clit throbs and her pussy contracts, finally taking my hands off her when she tries to close her legs. I don't let her. I force her thighs open and massage my cock, watching her come for the very first time.

Her body stops fighting it and it's as if every orgasm she's held back on rips through her in seconds. And when it does, she cries out my name, making me harder than ever.

While she's still coming down from it, I help her to her knees again.

"Suck now," I order. "Suck it out of me."

She gets to work, and even though she's clumsy as fuck it's the best blowjob I've gotten in my life. There's something about her determination and her pure desperation.

I can feel myself getting there and right before I spurt in her mouth, I pull out and splatter her face with my load. She gasps then giggles, thick ropes of cum covering her pretty face and her long lashes. She blinks through them, looking up at me with pure adoration. Something breaks inside me for this innocent, sweet girl who's just given me so much.

"Fuck," I mutter, milking my cock for the last few drops of my seed. "Fuck, trouble."

She dips her fingers in the mess I've left on her face and licks them as if she can't wait to get a taste. It's almost enough to get me fucking going again.

I help her to her feet and she freezes against me, but soon her body melts into my embrace. I can taste myself on her lips and it makes my cock jump to attention yet again. I kiss her not like it's the first time, but like I fucking own her, and lick my lips when I finally pull back.

Willa can't wipe the smile off her face as she says, "You lost..."

"Worth it," I smirk. "When can I see you again?"

"Soon," she says, adjusting her dress. "But I have to go now."

"Why?"

"Because." She licks her lips and touches her fingers self-consciously to her face. "I really shouldn't be out this late. I can come again next week?"

"No," I growl in response. "It's only Monday. I want it again this week. Twice, if you have time. And don't see anyone else in that time."

She laughs, shaking her head. "You're already addicted."

I don't respond, but I fucking know she's right.