Daddy sits in my room, waiting for me to return from school. When I get home, he calls me upstairs and pulls me onto his lap. <3
I pushed open my bedroom door and found him sitting on the edge of my bed, his eyes on me the second I entered.
"Come here." He patted his thigh.
As soon as I was close enough, his hands found my waist, guiding me to settle on his lap. One of his arms curled around me, keeping me in place, while the other traced slow patterns along my back.
"Missed you," he murmured, his breath warm against my temple. I let out a soft sigh, melting into him. "Missed you too, Daddy."
"How was school today?" he asked, running his calloused hand up and down my back, his other hand settled on my thigh.
I let out a sigh and leaned against his chest, "Ugh, it was so long. First, I had this super boring French lecture, the class was a very beginners level course and we were asked to speak and write on a very elementary level. Like we were back in school in Grade 3 or 4! and I swear the clock was moving backward. Then, at lunch, they ran out of fish sticks, so I had to settle for cornbread, and it was just—ugh. And don’t even get me started on the homework! My teacher piled on so much work, I think she enjoys watching us suffer."
He let out a hearty laugh at my rant, causing me to giggle. His hand continued to roam over my thigh, each getting more daring as he listen to my rambles. "Sounds rough, but you made it through, baby."
"I barely survived," I rolled my eyes dramatically, snuggling closer to him. "It was a pure torture, you know?"
"Mmhm," He hummed in response, pressing a kiss to the top of my head. "Then rest, sweetheart. I've got you.
He slides his hand beneath my skirt, kneading my inner thigh before settled to cup my pussy mound. "Let me help you relax," he murmurs, nipping playfully at my earlobe. He rubs his thumb in circles over my clit through my panties, creating a wet spot there.
"Daddyy..." I whimper softly, hips grinding against his palm to release some frictions. I could feel his growing bulge straining against his jeans and pressing against my inner thigh.
He pulled my panties aside and slipping a finger inside me with ease, "Look at you, so wet already. Did you miss your daddy's big cock that much?" He teased, relishing the blush that spread accross my cheek. He curled his finger inside me, feeling me clench around his digits as he hit the spongy spot inside.
"You really want it that much, huh? Do you want to be bred by your daddy?" I was too focused on grinding my hips to hear his question. In response to my silence, he gives my ass a firm smack. "I asked you a question, girl. Better answer me."
"Hnn-! Yes, pleasee..." I let out a honeyed mewl.
A satisfied smirk tugged on his lips, his thumb continuing its torturous dance over my clit while his middle and ring fingers stretching my cunny. He love how easily I submitted to him, how quickly I become desperate for his touch. "That's what I thought," he murmurs.
He stand abruptly, lifting me from the ground with ease and tosses me onto the bed. I bounce slightly from the impact before he climbs on top of me. He rips off my shirt and undies, not caring if they tear in the process, leaving me only with my skirt on. "Look at you," he growls, his cock now fully erect and dripping pre-cum. "So eager for daddy's cock."
He positions himself at my entrance and thrusts in roughly, relishing the sound of my gasp. He starts pounding into me, each thrust harder and faster than the last. He's not gentle - he knew I don't want him to be. I moan and writhe beneath him, my nails digging into his back as I try to keep up with his pace. He leans down, capturing my mouth in a bruising kiss as he continues to fuck me mercilessly.
"Daddy..." I moaned breathlessly, "Feels good~"
"Yeah, baby?" he grunts, increasing his pace. He can tell that I already close, my walls clenching around him as I moan into his mouth. He breaks the kiss, moving his lips to my ear. "You're such a good little slut, aren't you?" he whispers harshly, nipping at my lobe. "Always ready for daddy's big cock."
He reaches between our bodies, his large hand covering mine as he guide it to my clit. "Rub yourself for me," he order, "Make yourself cum on my dick." I follow his command, my fingers working feverishly as he pounds into me.
"Oh- m-more.. don't stop..." He watch my face contort with pleasure, his own orgasm building.
"Fuck, you're so tight," he groans, thrusting deeper. "I'm gonna fill you up, baby. Gonna make you mine."
He collapses onto me, panting heavily as he tries to catch his breath. He rolls off after a few moments, pulling me into his arms and holding me close. "Mmm, that's my good girl," he praises, planting a sloppy kiss on my forehead. He strokes my hair lazily, his cock still semi-hard against my thigh.
"Daddy!" I squeal and squeezed my legs shut as he pushed back his cum that seeped through my slit with his digits, "No more, I can't!"
"Of course you can baby girl, I knew it." He placed his hands on my knees and slowly parted my legs, "Just trust me. You know I'll take care of you, don'tcha?" <3
P/S: English is not my first language, sorry if there were lots of gramatical error
