Page 30 of Daddy's Lesson

“Good girl. Open your mouth and stick out your tongue. I just want you to taste me,” he instructed.

Nodding, I did just as he asked, and he laid the head of his penis on the tip of my tongue. His skin was slightly salty with a hint of something else that was not unpleasant. Slowly, he rocked forward and back, rubbing against my tongue, each time going further into my mouth. I sheathed my teeth with my lips and closed my mouth around him.

“Slow and gentle. I want to enjoy this.”

His voice was low and hoarse, like he was already enjoying himself, and it spurred me on. I matched his movements, bobbing forward and back so that I could take him all the way into my mouth. When he bumped the back of my throat it scared me, and I tried to pull all the way back, but he tightened his hold on my hair and held me in place before I was able to release him completely.

“You’re okay. Breathe for Daddy,” he instructed.

I took a deep breath through my nose.

“Good girl. I’m not going to push you too hard right now, but there will come a time where Daddy makes you choke on his cock. I want you to keep your eyes on me at all times.”

His words distracted me from what was happening, and he bumped the back of my throat again. This time it didn’t startle me, so even if he wasn’t still holding my head, I would have probably been okay.

“See, it's not so bad.” He winked. “Now suck and make sure to keep pressing your tongue up against me. Your mouth feels like heaven.” His head fell back at his last words.

I created a suction in my mouth and made sure to do everything he said. I wanted to make this good for him. Really good.

“Yes.” He groaned and his hand tightened in my hair, restricting my movement almost completely.

The pain momentarily took my focus off what I was doing.

“Keep sucking, baby. Daddy is going to control the pace from here on out. I know you can’t safeword with my cock in your mouth so put your hand on my thigh and if you need me to slow down or stop, give it a tap, and I will stop immediately. Tap once to show me you understand.”

It felt a little silly that I had to illustrate his simple instructions, but I knew he was just looking after my well-being, and it made me even more determined to do this for him. I tapped his thigh and he smiled.

“Good girl. I’m so fucking proud of you.”

His praise never ceased to give me the warm fuzzies, and as he began to move again I closed my eyes and focused on those feelings. He bumped against my throat multiple times, but I was fine until he began to pump harder and faster. It became difficult to time my breaths and I found myself fighting not to gag. It would have been way too embarrassing if I not only couldn’t take him, but also threw up on him. I lifted my hand to tap, but he slowed long enough for me to catch my breath.

“You’re doing really good, baby. Remember to tap if you need me to stop, because I’m close and I’m not going to stop again until your mouth is full of my cum. Tap if you understand.”

I took a big, deep breath and let it out before tapping his thigh. He must have been barely holding on at that point because the second my hand made contact, he was doing exactly as he’d promised, fucking my face in earnest.

“I’m going to come, baby. Swallow it all for Daddy.”

The first spurt of his warm, salty cum triggered my gag reflex, but I forced myself to breathe through my nose and swallow as he erupted in my mouth. I took it. All of it. I wasn’t sure that I loved it, but I didn’t hate it, and I did get a surge of pleasure when I looked up and saw the satisfaction on his face. I liked that look—a lot—and I would do almost anything to put it on his face again.

LENNON

“Good girl,” I praised, looking down into Zoe’s tear-filled eyes. It had been hard for her to take but watching her fight her own inhibitions and swallow every drop of my cum had been the hottest fucking thing in the world. Unfortunately, it had a minimal effect on my need to take her fully and completely and make her mine. My cock still ached to be inside of her.

“Thank you, Daddy.” She smiled.

“You’re welcome.”

I wasn’t sure what she was thanking me for, but I didn’t really care. I needed her on her back in her bed so I could get on with my plans. Shutting off the water, I stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel for myself. After quickly wrapping it around my waist, I got one for Zoe and helped her to stand. She got up slowly, her body obviously sore from all of our play so far. I probably needed to learn not to push her so hard in such a short amount of time, but I literally could not help it. How could I when she was making all of my wildest fucking fantasies come true without even trying?

Once she was on her feet, I held her hand as she stepped out of the tub. “You doing okay?” I asked, checking in.

“I think so.”

“You know you have a safeword and you can use it if I’m pushing you too hard.”

“No.” She shook her head so hard that water droplets sprinkled all over. “You’re not pushing too hard at all. I like it.”

“I appreciate that, baby. I like it, too. But that’s not what I asked. What is your safeword?”