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The way Henry insists on carrying you around in his big, strong arms almost daily. Picking you up to take you to the kitchen for breakfast, insisting that his girl doesn’t need to walk anywhere if he has anything to say about it. Lifting you in his arms when you can’t reach something on the top shelf in the kitchen, or curling himself against your back as he reaches up to simply grab the item for you, leaving you breathless as he puts the coffee cup in your hands and walks away.

The latter had been the culprit of your finally acknowledging all of these little signs, holding back a whimper as he had pressed his front against your back to help you reach a plate from the top shelf.

“What’re you doing?” you ask suggestively, giggling a little as he hands you the piece of dishware that you had forgotten even reaching for in the first place.

“Just helping my baby girl,” he smirks with a chaste kiss to your lips, “you’re so tiny baby, gotta help you reach the high shelves now, don’t I?”

You hear the double meaning in his words before you comprehend them, and then it clicks.

Of course this mf has a size kink.

“Well then, will you help me with something else daddy?” you purr, hearing the low hum that sits in the back of his throat as you turn to face him.

“And what would that be, little one?” his eyes are blown wide, his cock hardening against your abdomen, his hips slowly beginning a dirty grind against you to feel any possible friction he could get.

“Well it’s something hard,” you tease, your hand resting on his toned chest through the restraint of his tight shirt before slowly starting to trail down lower, “And really, really big.”

“You wanna get fucked then you gotta ask for it baby,” he chuckles, hissing when you finally cup him through his sweatpants, “Even a dumb little baby like you knows that.”

You can’t help the whimper that passes through your lips at his words. You had started this game feeling like you were in some sort of control, playing into what you thought would be a weakness of Henry’s but now, you found yourself slipping deeper and deeper into that space that loved being compliant for him. The part of you that craved submission and for him to take control, and if anything, it made you even more eager for him to overpower you and show his strength.

“Please fuck me daddy,” you manage to get out the words, already pretty far gone considering his hands hadn’t moved past their place on your hips yet. You squeeze his cock, feeling it harden under your touch before your hand is being torn away from him and he’s lifted you onto the counter in mere seconds.

Usually you both liked to take things slow, but there was so much need radiating from the both of you that all you could think to do was rip the clothes from your bodies, scattering them around all areas of the kitchen where you’d have to hunt them down later, but right now all you could care about was the man standing between your legs, his cock leaking precum as he rests the tip at your entrance.

His eyes roll shut at the plunge of his tip inside you. You feel so good, wrapped around his cock like the finest silk and you can see the effect your having on him. It gives you a warm sense on pride to see such a big man so whipped for the chance to be inside you, to fuck you so hard you’ll feel him between your thighs for days to come, and it inspires a little idea in your mind.

“Daddy,” you whimper a little too convincingly, making him halt his actions and look up at your face to check that you’re alright.

“What’s wrong, baby girl?” he asks softly, his hand raising to brush softly over your cheek, and you lean into the soothing touch.

“S’too big,” your gaze meets his as you speak, batting your lashes innocently at him as your hands grasp at his biceps as his cock twitches inside you, making you gasp.

You hear the deep growl that emanates from him, and it only serves to make you wetter, your walls clenching deliciously around his cock and he swears he’s in heaven with the feeling of you around him, even when he’s only halfway inside.

“Mmm, it is, isn’t it baby,” he soothes mockingly, pressing a kiss to the side of your mouth as he works another inch into you, “But you’re my good girl, aren’t you? You gonna take my cock so good inside this tight little pussy?”

“Mhmm, yes daddy,”

“Good girl,” his praise sends warmth flooding through you as his thumb collides with your lips, “Why don’t you bite down on this baby?”

You eagerly take the digit into your mouth, bobbing a little on it like you would his cock before lightly grazing your teeth over it, making his breath hitch in his throat.

“That’s my good little baby, now just-” he trails off as he just his hips forward, burying the entirety of his cock inside you in one movement that has you yelping in surprise, “Oh its okay baby, just bite down on daddy’s thumb while I split you with my cock. Be a good girl for me now, okay?”

You nod eagerly, your entire body alight with the feeling of his cock buried deep inside you.

It’s a fair stretch to accommodate, but the slight tinge of pain that merges with pleasure as he rocks his hips into yours hard has you keening against him. The heavy drag of his cock along your soaked walls is exactly what you needed.

Even as he pounds ruthlessly into your cunt, he watches your face for any visible signs of discomfort. But when he sees the look of total, fucked out bliss etched into your features, he abandons any worries and fucks you with abandon, listening to every gorgeous moan that rings out around the thumb that rests between your kiss swollen lips.

It doesn’t take long for him to have you on the edge, the tip of his cock punching that one perfect spot inside you repeatedly as he pounds into you. You don’t even have to tell him that you’re close, the way you’re squeezing his cock is all the warning he needs.

“Cum for daddy,” he growls, pulling his thumb from your mouth and reaching between your sweet soaked bodies to rub harsh circles on your clit, his other arm holding you in place as he fucks you nice and rough.

The coil inside you shatters almost instantly, his fingers on your clit almost too much to handle as you writhe in his arms. He continues to fuck you through your release, determined to bring you as much pleasure as possible.

You begin to squirm as your orgasm subsides, the pounding of his cock inside of you boardering on sensitivity and when you move back slightly his hands grab underneath your knees effortlessly to pull you back to him, his hips never ceasing their movements. In a swift movement you find yourself suspended in the air, Henry’s bulky arms keeping you locked in place as he buries his cock inside you over and over again.

Your pressed so tightly to him, you can feel him everywhere, and when he angles his hips to grind against your clit and press on that special spot inside of you, you can’t help but scream his name.

“That good baby girl?” he asks with a smug smirk, not even needing an answer from you, not that you could give one at the moment anyway, “You wanna cum for daddy again? That’s it, be a good girl and cum on daddy’s cock and then I’ll fuck you full of my cum.”

You fall apart on command, your body reacting so intensely to his request that you feel your release gushing out of you and covering henry’s thighs and the floor beneath you. You hear him mumble a ‘fuck’ before he cums with a shout of your name, holding you down so deep on his cock that you swear you feel his cum in your tummy.

“You did so good for me,” he praises, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead as you both struggle to catch your breath.

It’s only from the slight bounce in your body that you realise you’re being carried, and you open your eyes to see your bedroom surrounding you. Henry whisper sweet praise to you the whole time, moving to lay you down gently on the sheets so he can go and grab a warm cloth to wipe you both clean, but the moment his body disconnects from yours you let out a pained whine, reaching for him with grabby hands that make his heart swell.

“Don’t go yet, we can get cleaned up later,” you say almost grumpily, not wanting him to leave you just yet.

“Okay baby girl,” he agrees with a chuckle, falling into the bed and pulling you into his side, wrapping his arms around you as your head finds perch on his broad chest, “You get some rest, little one. Daddy’s right here, I promise.”