Her Daddy’s Special Girl by Mary Potter
CHAPTER NINE
Rebecca
I tried to quiet my breathing, but I was so unbelievably turned on, I couldn’t help the way my whole body thrummed with excitement. Daddy might touch me.
Keeping my eyes closed, I tried to listen beyond my own breaths, but I couldn’t hear anything. I clenched and unclenched parts of my body subconsciously… my jaw, my hands, my pussy. Every part of me was begging for touch, and it felt like I was on fire leaving myself spread open like this.
The first touch came to my hand. I gasped as a single finger trailed down the outside of my right arm, until it reached the cleft of my breast and was taken away. I arched up, hoping to get it back, but it didn’t come.
A moment later, a hand traced up the calf of my left leg. As it traveled closer to my center, my hips moved up and around in tiny thrusting motions, waiting for something, anything, but again the touch went away.
I whined low in my throat, but then stopped myself. Good girls didn’t whine. Good girls waited for their Daddy’s to give them what they deserved. I desperately wanted to be so good. I wanted to deserve his touch.
The bed dipped at the end and a tingly feeling cascaded over my body. I felt heat as Daddy moved my legs so my feet were planted on the bed, still spread wide in a V. The wetness between my legs was more apparent like this, and especially the way I clenched in anticipation.
The heat traveled up until I felt Daddy hovering over me. There was no sound or movement for a full minute and it felt as if the more I tried to be quiet, the louder I was.
Finally, Daddy’s deep voice said, “Open your eyes,” from right above me.
I opened my eyes and at the same time, he slid two fingers over my clit and dipped them into my pussy. I gasped, tilting my head back as I watched him smirk.
“You’re so good, Little One,” Daddy said. “You stayed still just as I asked.” He plunged his fingers deeper inside.
“Oh,” I moaned.
“Are you ready for me?” he asked.
I nodded, swallowing the saliva that had pooled in my mouth before I could say, “Yes. Yes, please, Daddy. Please.”
He backed up, kneeling between my legs so I could see the way he stroked his condom-covered cock close to my pussy. He teased me, sliding it through the wetness, and up to my clit to coat everything in my wetness. I writhed, fisting the comforter above my head to keep myself grounded.
When his cock first slid inside, it felt too much and not enough at the same time. He was so big, filling me up so perfectly. He slid in a little further as he adjusted himself until his hips were flush against me and my legs were more relaxed.
He rubbed his palms up and down the inside and backs of my thighs gently, letting me get used to the feeling. After a few seconds, he asked, “How do you feel, Little One?”
Without really thinking about it, I said, “Happy.”
Daddy smiled brightly at me, obviously pleased with my answer. I basked in the feeling of pleasing Daddy and smiled back.
He cradled my bum in his hands and tilted my hips up so my bottom half was lifted off the bed. It changed the angle, so he was pressed so deep inside of me. It sent waves of pleasure though my body already and he hadn’t even started moving yet.
Slowly, Daddy ground forward in small circles, which pressed the base of his cock against my clit on every other turn. I moaned at how good it felt, and Daddy moaned right back with me.
Picking up speed, he started to thrust lightly. He stared at me intently, watching as he speared me with his cock over and over and over again. I felt so hot under his gaze, flushed with intense embarrassment at the way he was staring.
My head got a little fuzzy as the pleasure built. Daddy was taking care of me. Daddy liked that I got embarrassed for him. Daddy was making me feel so good. I wanted to kiss Daddy so badly.
Daddy chuckled, leaning forward and slowing his hips so he could press his lips against mine. My pussy clenched around him excitedly and he grunted into my mouth, speeding up again while his fingers dug into my skin, causing the perfect amount of pleasure-pain.
Kissing down my neck and across my breasts, Daddy said, “Yeah, Baby, you can be loud for me.”
It was only then that I realized how much noise I was making, practically yelling as Daddy pounded my pussy with his massive, perfect cock. One of his hands left my bum and skated around my hip. His thumb slipped between my folds and I practically screeched as he started rubbing my clit in time with his thrusts.
“Are you going to cum for me, Little One? Going to show Daddy how good you are at cumming for him?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I yelled, feeling everything build quicker now that he said it, wanting to be a good girl for him. “Yes Daddy,” I repeated. Over and over again, louder as he sped up and hit every spot in my body perfectly.
“Be a good girl,” Daddy grunted. “Be my good girl.”
My orgasm crashed over me, powerful waves of it rolling through me. Daddy cursed and moved his hips faster, whispering about how good I was, how good I felt, how there would never be a girl who was better for him than me.
I soaked in the feeling of being a good girl as Daddy reached his climax buried inside my wet, hot center. I felt his warm breath against the side of my face and neck, feeling so content. I let the tension fully drain from my body, completely blissed out.
“Good girl,” Daddy said again, breathless.
He moved his hand up from my pussy, dragging some wetness up my abdomen. He cupped my breast again and teased one nipple with his thumb while he kissed the other one. I winced from sensitivity, but I was more than happy to let my Daddy use me however he wanted.
Everything was a blur of haziness after that. Daddy helped me to the bathroom and got me cleaned up, giving me lots of kisses. He asked if I wanted to put on pajamas and I said no, that I wanted to be as close to my Daddy as possible. He laughed and kissed the top of my head before guiding me back to my room.
He tucked me into bed before turning off the light, and when he joined me under the covers I was so relaxed and happy that I passed out the moment he put his arms around me.
