u/Shes-A-Pretty-Thing

I could scarcely breathe with David’s mouth pressed so tightly to mine. His tongue pried my lips apart, pushing deep into my mouth, so deep that my answering moan became muffled. His hands roamed across my body, tugging at clothing so he could touch my bare skin beneath.

I felt on fire. David had practically been torturing me all day. After a morning of touching me and going down on me where he would not let me come no matter how hard I begged, I’d had to accompany him to his family’s house. Having his father across the table had not stopped him from placing his large hand dangerously high on my naked thigh, barely concealed by the dress I’d worn.

Said dress now fell to the floor. David’s fingers graced my shoulders before moving to behind my back to unbuckle my bra, his mouth giving me sweet, teasing kisses all along my neck at the same time.

I let out another moan, angling my neck so as to give him better access. David was both careful and demanding, both achingly soft and gentle yet also clearly dominant and in charge. My limbs turned to jelly, and I had to lean against David’s hard body for support.

It was so easy to give in to him. To let him set the pace and take charge. To let him control the scene, my body, and my head. Already I could feel my head emptying, leaving behind only a deep, aching desire to submit to him.

“God, you smell good,” he said, inhaling the spot on my neck where I’d sprayed that feminine perfume he loved so much. My panties slipped off in the next moment, leaving me naked, but thankfully he began stripping off his own clothes as well.

His shirt was off in a flash, and my mouth watered at the delicious sight of him bare. His thick arms, his muscles, the hair on his chest, and most of all his face. All of it made that intense need deep in my abdomen turn even hotter, and it took tremendous effort to stay still while he unbuckled his belt and stripped off his jeans.

After discarding the rest of his clothing, there were no more barriers between us. As he kissed me, I felt his cock pressing against my stomach.

He was so damn big everywhere. Easily a foot taller than me, packed with muscle, and with such a dominant and distinctly male disposition that I felt so small and delicate beneath him. His hands moved down the length of my body, gripping my ass to lift me into the kiss, and I placed my hands against his hard chest for support.

“I needed this,” he groaned against my lips. “Your mouth, your body. I need to be inside you.”

I melted into a puddle at his words. “Please,” I begged. I was drenched between my thighs, evidence of just how badly I needed him. “Daddy, please.”

David let out a groan. Grabbing my face, he said, “You know how I love when you beg.”

Shivers racked my body, and I could only nod. With one final searing kiss to my lips, David pulled away and began leading me to the bed.

But instead of laying me on top of it, he pushed me to my knees right in front of the end of the bed, then grabbed the back of my neck to bend me over the top of it. My cheek rested on the mattress while my knees dug into the hardwood floor beneath me.

David paused for a moment. I felt exposed and vulnerable, laying bent over beneath him like an offering, and I knew the man well enough to know that he was intentionally savouring this moment.

After a minute, he placed his hands between my thighs to push them apart. My scent made its way into my nose, like a humiliating reminder of just how needy I was right now.

David knelt behind me, pressing his cock against my ass. I couldn’t help but wiggle my butt a little, which earned an amused chuckle from him. “Naughty girl,” he cooed, grabbing my hips with his large hands. “You’re such an eager little thing, aren’t you?”

I hummed. “Yes, daddy.”

His hands began exploring my back, then he gave my neck a gentle squeeze. I looked back at him when he swept my hair away from my shoulder, and I smiled. “You’re so beautiful,” he said. “I don’t think you’ll ever understand just how honoured I feel that you submit to me like this.” He stroked down the length of my back. “That you’ll let me have you at all. My good girl. My perfect girl.”

My heart swelled, even as I felt a pulse between my thighs. David still had his thick length pressed against me, like he was teasing what he would do to me in a mere few moments.

Then, like he was using them as leverage, he grabbed my wrists. He turned them flat side down and stretched them over my head, leaving me unable to resist as he slowly pushed his way inside me.

I clenched and flinched at the intense stretch, at how deep he was pushing. I’d been wet for hours now, and the little make-out session we’d had against the wall had made my thighs even slicker, yet it still hurt in such a deliciously intense way when his cock was seated fully inside me.

With my body pressed tightly against the bed and with David’s large, muscled body keeping me in place, there was nothing I could do but take it. My wrists felt so small and useless in his grip, and I knew that even if my wrists were freed, there was no fighting him off.

Not that I wanted to. The wave of submissiveness that washed over me made every part of me melt into the mattress. This delicious feeling that no one else could make me feel. Only him, and even when it hurt to have him inside me, all I felt was the need to beg for more.

Behind me, David was breathing heavily. “You feel so fucking perfect, baby.” He leaned down, kissing the back of my neck. The movement made him somehow push just a bit deeper, and I whimpered. “Such a good girl. Taking it all for me. Does it feel good?”

I nodded. “Just…full,” I breathed.

“I know, sweetheart,” he soothed, gently stroking my hands with his thumbs. “But you’ll take it for me. Won’t you?”

“Yes, daddy,” I said. There was no part of me that didn’t want to be his good girl. To obey and to please him. To make him proud of me.

“That’s my good girl.” With one last kiss to my neck, David pulled out barely an inch or two, then pushed back in.

His pace was slow and exploratory, his movements more so resembling grinding than thrusting. He knew exactly how I liked it, and how much I got off on being forced to feel him deep inside me. I moaned at his movements, my hands turning to fists and my breaths turning uneven. My clit was begging for attention as well, but for now, I was more than happy to just lay here and let it happen at David’s pace.

As he continued his slow movements, he once more leaned down. He moved my wrists to one hand to keep them restrained above my head, allowing him to use the other to caress my neck and my throat. He gave it a light squeeze, which made me release a shuddered sigh of pleasure, then he moved it down the length of my back. His mouth continued practically worshipping my neck and my back while his hand moved down to my hip. After giving it a few squeezes, he stroked it and said, “You’re so damn soft.” His hand moved further down to my ass, which he squeezed possessively. “It’s fucking impossible to keep my hands off your body.” As he finished the sentence, he leaned down to kiss my cheek, and I smiled and let out a happy little mewl.

His thrusts turned faster and deeper, making me shiver with pleasure. “God, that feels good…” I mumbled, resting my cheek on the mattress. There was something peaceful and freeing about being able to just lay here and take it, to let go and to give all of myself over to David. He knew me better than I knew myself in many cases, so it was damn easy to just give in to him and let him have me like this.

As his thrusts continued, David leaned down to my ear. I felt his rough, stubbled cheek rub against my neck as he said, voice low and lethal, “You’re mine, aren’t you?”

I nodded, and just as I opened my mouth to reply, he placed two fingers against my clit. I gasped at the steady, firm circles he rubbed, which made him grin.

“You’re my girl,” he continued. “Mine to play with as I please. Mine to touch. Mine to fuck. My good little toy.” He finished by giving my clit just a little squeeze between his fingers.

“Fuck,” I moaned. “Yes, daddy…”

He let out a little groan, his pace increasing. “I’ll never get tired of hearing those words, baby.”

It was impossible to remain quiet after that. Neither he nor I were particularly loud, but the grunts and soft moans escaping both of us filled the otherwise quiet room. The scent of sex surrounded us, and I shut my eyes, feeling everything David was doing to me.

“Don’t fall asleep on me,” he chuckled.

“Mmm…Feels good,” I mumbled into the mattress.

“I know, baby,” he said. “It feels fucking incredible.”

I could feel myself edging towards that sweet release, one I’d been longing for since this morning. The relaxing euphoria that had washed over me was like a dream, every sensation made soft and gentle, even David’s hard cock thrusting in and out of me. I clenched around him, making him slow his pace just a bit.

“You want to come for me, baby girl?” he asked.

He knew the answer to that question, so I knew he wanted to hear me beg for it. “Please, daddy, please…”

He let out a little growl. “Wait for me to finish first, okay?”

I would try for him, but I wasn’t sure how much longer I could hold out. With his fingers on me, his thick length inside me, and his hard body resting on top of me, it was impossible to say if I could obey him.

But I tried. Even when I was teetering on the edge, I held out, biting my lip as release hovered just out of reach. Then I said the words I knew would unleash him. “Daddy, please come inside me.”

It only took a few seconds and a grunt of my name, then David spilled inside me, helplessly grinding into me in an effort to make this last.

With his fingers still on my clit, I wasn’t far behind either. I came with a soft moan, clenching my thighs together in a hopeless effort of keeping David inside me as long as possible. He kissed and then nibbled the back of my neck, pushing more sounds out of me, and by the time I felt the last of my aftershocks fading away, I was well and truly spent.

I panted into the mattress while David kissed down the length of my spine. Finally, he pulled out, and I could immediately feel his release dripping out of me. He swiftly caught it, pushing it back inside with two thick fingers, which made me moan.

“Such a desperate little thing, aren’t you?”

I hummed and nodded, too exhausted for words.

David let me catch my breath for a few minutes, then all but dragged me up and onto my feet. Immediately, I clung to his shoulders, and he grinned as he lifted me up into his arms, letting me wrap my thighs around his muscled waist.

I stuffed my face into his neck as he carried me to the bathroom, where he swiftly cleaned me up in the shower. After drying me off, we both crawled into bed and he tucked me into his side, his thick arm holding me close while I rested my cheek on his chest.

I could feel consciousness slipping away, but before that happened, I whispered into the dark, quiet room, “Thank you, daddy.”

David gave me an amused chuckle, and I could feel his cock hardening beneath my leg, draped across his waist. But knowing we both needed rest, all he said was, “Good night, sweet girl.”

I was out like a light a moment later.