Page 29 of Daddy's Treat
Oh, God.
I moan at that because I think I’ll die if he doesn’t make me come soon. The very idea of actual hours of this delicious torture has me wriggling against his firm grip and begging him not to stop. To let me come. Please, suck my clit. Lick my pussy. Just let me come. If he wants me to speak more bluntly, I’ll give him all the dirty words. Anything for him to just. Let. Me. Come.
Kade pushes a second finger into me, and my breath catches as he stretches me. I clench down, starting to have serious doubts that he can fit inside me. If his fingers feel big, his cock is going to rip me in half.
“Penny, relax. Just feel what I’m doing.” Kade’s calm, rational voice has me doing just that. His fingers scissoring in and out of me no longer feel uncomfortable, soon I’m moaning and asking for more.
Kade rubs his thumb over my clit, and I’m barreling toward my orgasm at full speed. Even if Kade were to stop his ministrations, it wouldn’t stop this wave from crashing over me. He doesn’t stop. He rubs circles around my clit and moves his fingers inside me, rubbing against a spot deep inside that makes me forget how to breathe.
And then I reach the crest and fall into sensation until I’m drowning in wave after wave of intense pleasure. Kade doesn’t stop. He just keeps thrusting his fingers and pressing on my clit as another wave crashes over me and another until I collapse on the bed, desperately trying to catch my breath.
I come back to myself when Kade’s lips touch mine. His kiss is slow and tender, entirely at odds with the intense pleasure he just gave me. He drops a quick kiss to my nose. “I’ve got to grab a condom. Don’t move.”
I grip his arm, stopping him. He looks down at me in confusion. “I—I’m on the pill. For my periods and I’m clean. I mean, obviously. I don’t want anything between us.”
“Are you sure about this, Penny?”
“I trust you.”
Kade groans and presses a hard kiss to my lips. He hitches one of my legs up over his hip so that I’m spread wide for him. The long hard bar of his cock is lying against my pussy. It feels hot enough to brand me. That’s exactly what he’s doing. He’s going to press inside me and claim me as his.
He reaches between us and notches his cock to my entrance. I squirm a little in excited anticipation. Kade slowly presses inside me. Stretching me one inch at a time. I’m so wet and so turned on he enters me with ease. There is a slight pinch as he pushes through my virginity, but that tiny little pain is completely washed away in the amazing feel of him inside me.
“God, shortcake, you’re strangling my fucking cock. I knew you’d be tight, but I never imagined how good you would feel.”
He pulls out an inch then pushes back inside. Over and over, he does this until he’s buried as deep as he can be. I’m so full, I feel like I could burst, but in a good way. He presses his lips to mine again, giving me time to adjust to his size. When he pulls back, my pussy clings to him, not wanting him to go. He stops with just the head inside me and then thrusts back inside in one smooth movement.
“Oh, God,” I moan.
“Good?” Kade asks, doing it again.
“Yes! More.” And boy, does he give me more.
I seem to be having an out of body experience because I can hear myself asking him to fuck me harder, not to stop, moaning his name, I might be reciting the freakin’ alphabet for all I know. His hand comes down on my ass in a resounding spank, and my climax hits me like a freight train. It’s so unexpected that I once again lose control of my mouth. I can feel my lips sounding out the word at the same time my brain is screaming ‘no no no.’ It’s too late. I just called Kade ‘daddy’ while in the middle of my orgasm.
Kade thrusts into me again, burying himself as deep as he can get and moans out his release. I feel the hot wash of him as he fills me. It sends little aftershocks through my body. Kade kisses me lazily then gets up from the bed. I have no idea what to do now.
What is proper after sex etiquette? Just one more thing I have zero life experience in. A minute later, Kade is back with a warm cloth. He wipes between my legs, causing me to shudder when the soft cloth touches my clit. He tosses the cloth toward the bathroom, then crawls into bed beside me.
I can’t stop smiling when he pulls me into his body. I love being his little spoon. My last thought before sleep takes me is that I would be happy being his little spoon forever.
* * *
I shiftin my seat for the millionth time.
“Sore?” Kade asks sympathetically.
I shrug. “Not terribly. Just a little.”
“If we were still in bed, I would kiss it better.”
“I’ve never been tempted to skip class in my life, but with offers like that, I might consider it.”
Kade pulls his car into his usual parking spot. “No can do, shortcake. Skipping classes is against the rules.”
Oh, yeah. I almost forgot that little discussion over breakfast. The rules are simple.
No skipping classes.