Doctor Daddy’s Long Lost Little by Scott Wylder
CHAPTER SEVEN
Bethany
Gone for what seemed like forever was the sweet boy I knew in high school. The man before me was more like a hungry lion, and my whole body quivered at the thought of being his prey. For the first time in my life, I was going to know what it's like to be a woman in the embrace of a man.
"Before we begin, there's something you should know," I warned him as he started to unbutton his jeans. He frowned as he looked at me.
"What's that, little one?" he purred, his voice like honey. I took a deep breath, ready to divulge my deepest darkest secret.
"I'm a virgin," I told him, and he stopped to look at me.
"For real?" he asked, and I nodded. "You mean you never… But how? You still hang around Kristina and Trent. I half expected you to have lost that by now." I blushed in embarrassment as I shook my head.
"That's the problem," I told him. "I hung out with Kristina. Every time I had a crush and almost got with him or almost got laid at a party, Kristina was there to swoop in and steal the man from me. I never stood a chance." I lowered my gaze, and he shook his head.
"Looks like you might have been punished enough all these years because of Kristina," he said after several long minutes. "Forget your punishment. I need to remedy this. As your new doctor, I am prescribing you one night of passion to cure your condition." He smiled as he climbed onto the bed after me. "As my own form of personal punishment, you're not allowed to sleep until I say you can." He then pulled me off my feet, sending me tumbling onto the king sized bed.
"What are you going to do?" I asked as I stared up at him while he climbed on top of me. He smiled as he removed his boxers.
"I'm going to give the the best night of your life up until this point," he whispered in my ear as he positioned himself above me. "After that, I'll take care of you so you can recover, then we'll get into the good stuff. Right now, you need to shut up and take what Daddy gives you." I nodded as he buried his face in my breast while he rubbed the tip of his massive cock at my opening.
It was exhilarating to know that he was going to claim me as his own, and I couldn't wait for him to enter me. Part of me wondered how it was going to fit while the rest of me didn't care. Instead, I wanted him in me, and that was it. He took his time rubbing the warm tip against my opening, and I moaned in both pleasure and anticipation, wondering why he was taking so long to enter me. He chuckled as my body arched up to greet him.
"What's the matter, little one?" he asked as he looked up at me. "Is something troubling you?" My breath was ragged as I looked at him.
"Why are you taking so long?" I asked. "Please, just put it in me." He frowned and shook his head.
"All in good time, little one," he chuckled as he leaned in to kiss my cheek. "I want to hear you beg for it first." He then moved away from the opening, and, before I could say a word, he carefully positioned himself above me, his giant cock resting between my breasts. "How's the view?" I gulped and blushed as I grew wet from desire.
"I want it," I told him as I squirmed beneath him, wanting his cock inside me, not resting between my breasts. He smiled as he gently pressed my breasts together and thrusted his cock towards my face.
"Oh, you do?" he asked as he worked it back and forth between my breasts. "You want it in that tight virgin pussy?" I nodded.
"Yes, please, Daddy," I begged as I watched it appear and disappear between my breasts. "Please, Daddy. I'll be good." He smiled as he placed both hands on the headboard, letting my breasts support themselves.
"Are you sure?" he asked as he worked a little faster. "It might hurt… You might even bleed… Are you sure this is what you want?" With a final thrust, he let out a groan and came all over my breasts and chest, the sticky, hot seed coating my skin. I whimpered as I nodded, my body aching in desire.
"Yes, please, Daddy," I whimpered as he got up off me. "I need it. Please, Daddy. Please!" He smiled as he cleaned me off.
"That's what I thought," he said as he smiled at me. "Now, you are mine, therefore you are going to let me treat you like you are mine. That means you are at my mercy once we really get started. I will claim you as mine in every way I see fit, and, if you disobey me, you will be punished with more than just a sneak peek at what you are missing out on. Am I clear?" I gulped and nodded as I felt the wetness increase between my legs.
"Yes, Daddy," I whimpered as he climbed back onto the bed. "I understand." Bryce smiled as he climbed back on top of me.
"Good," he said as he grabbed both my legs and spread them apart. "Now we can have some fun."
