Submitting to Him

He took care of my every want, need, and desire

“Well, well, well. What’s all this, baby?” Daddy loosened his tie as his eyes roved down my luscious curves. Laid out in bubble gum pink satin and lace, I waited in our bed for him. Coppery tresses loose around my shoulders, lower lip caught between my teeth, I sent him a sultry smile.

“I don’t know what you mean, Daddy.” Eyes twinkling, my fingers caressed their way down my body. Over my hard, pebbled nipples poking the satin teddy, back arching as they got twisted and tweaked. Down my soft belly, around my hips, to grasp my inner thighs. Light strokes of my inner thighs, imagining they were his hands, had my hips flexing, pulsing upwards. Pink tongue darting out, he licked his lips as he watched me, slowly undressing as he sauntered into the room.

One thumb slipped in to run lazy circles around my clit. The other hand plunged into my drenched pussy, two fingers deep.

“You touching something you shouldn’t be, baby?” Something dark, possessive, flashed in his eyes. “Is someone looking for a spanking?”

My head dropped to the pillow. Back arched, my aching tits reached for him. Chest heaving, my hips moved in time to my thrusting fingers.

“Oh, Daddy. I always need a spanking.” Release burned in my belly, building and churning. I chased it, clamouring after the moment I would scream it out for the neighbours to hear. “But, first, tell me a bedtime story, Daddy. Please.”

Naked, cock leading him to me, my daddy stood at the end of the bed, gaze locked on my fingers as they pumped in and out of my drenched cunt. Only sound in the room was our ragged breathing and the delectable squelching of my hot, wet pussy.

Stern. Solemn. He nodded at me, sexy glint in his eye, and demanded, “Hands and knees, baby girl.”

How could I do anything else?

“Daddy.” I can’t stop the whining in my voice. Ass in the air, I peered over my shoulder at him. “Daddy, my pussy is throbbing.”

He dragged one finger down my cheek and across my lips. I sucked it into my mouth, tongue swirling around the tip. We groaned in unison.

“Oh, baby girl, it’s gonna be more than throbbing before I’m done with you.” A shiver of desire ran through me. “Now, are you ready for me?”

I was so ready.

Emerald eyes trained on him, I licked my lips as the bed dipped under his weight. He moved behind me, hands on my hips. Fingers trailing lightly, he caressed my ass cheeks, rubbing them in circles.

SMACK!

“You want daddy’s dick, do you, baby girl?” He rubbed the sting out of my right cheek, then swatted my left. I moaned, pushing back into him.

“Oh yes, Daddy.” Wet seeped from my folds, dripping onto the bed. “Please, Daddy.”

Waist-long ponytail wrapped around his fist, he yanked my head back until our eyes met in the mirror above the head of the bed. My heart stuttered at the lust and love in his eyes. He glanced down at the black leather choker around my neck. The thick collar with sparkling rubies along each side and a silver heart in the middle, baby girl etched into it. It was my favourite gift from him. Showed me he valued me. Wanted me. Cherished me in his life.

It also meant I was his. To do with as he wished. To hold and fuck anytime he wanted. And I loved it that way. We both did.

Daddy leaned over, his long, thick cock smearing my thigh with pre-cum, and kissed my shoulder before biting and sucking on it. He loved leaving his mark on me.

“Look at how beautiful you are.” He stroked my cheek. My neck. Down my back and around to cup my tit, pinching my nipple. “See the way your body flushes when I make love to you. This gorgeous pink that matches your pussy.”

He continued to stroke me, palms of his hands skimming over my soft skin. “You’re amazing, baby girl. Did you know that? You take everything I give you and give me so much in return.” Another tender kiss to the middle of my back. Squeeze of my hip. Hair pulled taut.

“I’ll ask again… do you want daddy’s dick?” My scalped burned deliciously as he yanked my hair, voice low and growly. “I can’t hear you, baby girl.”

“Yes. Yes, Daddy, I want your dick. Fuck.” Chest heaving, I watched him in the mirror. He was glorious. My Celtic warrior. Six-and-a-half feet tall. Thick, silky auburn hair. Trimmed beard. Slate grey eyes the colour of a stormy sky as he licks his lips. Not to mention the things he does to me. I swoon over him on a good day.

“Good girl.” I ate up his praise. The tension on my hair in his fist. His hand palmed my ass. Fingers dipped into my drenched cunt, then gave me another smack. Then another.

“Thank you, Daddy.” I whimpered, aching for release.

“That’s my baby.” He gave my choker a little pull, my chin lifting, core clenching. “Where do you want me first, baby girl? Your juicy ass or dripping pussy?”

It was an impossible choice. I swallowed hard, lump of desire straining past the choker tight to my neck.

“You choose, Daddy. They’re both yours.” His quiet chuckle went right to the ball of arousal in my belly.

“Fucking right they are.”

Pussy juice flowed down my leg. Thighs slick, a pool forming on the bed. My hips rocked of their own accord. I was no longer in control of my body. He was. Him and that gorgeously long, thick cock of his.

And I loved it. Every fucking inch.

His cock stood at attention. My pussy ached with need. Dripped with want. Clenched imagining it inside of me.

One hard smack to my ass, harder than the last, then a soothing caress. I knew better than to cry out, but I wouldn’t have anyway. It was delightfully painful. Then another hand on my ass, harder again. I bit my lip to keep from crying out this time, but I still loved it.

“As you wish, Baby girl. Now… spread your ass cheeks for me. Daddy’s hungry.”

Face pressed into the bed, ass in the air, I reached behind me. A cheek in each hand, I pulled them apart. Puckered, dark pink and pulsating with my arousal, my asshole winked at daddy, who growled in approval.

“Wider, Baby. I have a long tongue.” He leaned down, licking it out at me, catching my earlobe and making me shudder. “Almost there, baby girl. Wider still. I need the whole crack exposed.”

Both hands worshipping my large, apple-shaped ass, he groaned in appreciation. “That big ass of yours is perfect, baby girl. Abso-fucking-lutely, perfect.”

I giggled at his light touch. “Thank you, Daddy.” He knelt behind me, hands on my hips and thrust his face into my ass. Tongue long and rigid, Daddy plunged it into my backend with a moan.

He licked me down to my cunt and back up to my ass. I squirmed. Couldn’t get enough of him or his tongue. His cock was next and the thought had me creaming all over him.

“Baby girl, rub your clit. Keep the other hand on your ass.” He then slid his tongue slowly up and down my ass crack.

I was going to blow. So sensitive. “Oh, Daddy. That’s too much.”

“Wasn’t asking, baby girl. Do it.”

“I’m gonna cum.” My body shook with the effort of holding back until my daddy allowed me to cum for him.

“Fucking do it, baby girl. Rub that clit while I’m fucking that luscious ass with my mouth.” He rammed his tongue back in my rosebud and fucked me with it. His tongue seemed to be almost as long as his cock. Fucked me almost as good, too. “Now. When you cum, I’m going to drink every last drop of it.”

“So much to swallow, Daddy. I’m full. So full.”

“Make me choke on it, baby girl.” His growl, a mixture of tension and arousal, dragged an orgasm from me with a scream.

“Fuuuck. Daddy. Fuuuck.” I rubbed my clit furiously, taking my release to the next level.

As I did, he pulled his tongue out and slowly pushed his dick into my sweet spot from behind, yanking my hair back at the same time. “Oh shit, you’re so wet, baby girl.” Fingers like vices, he pulled me into him until his balls slapped my pussy. “Keep rubbing your clit. Rub it faster. Fuck, you feel so good.”

“So.” His cock bottomed out on my cervix. “Fucking.” Fingers leaving bruises, he slammed into me. “Good.”

He got into a rhythm then. Pulling his dick out, slamming it back in.

“Yes, Daddy. I do. So fucking good.”

“Come on, baby girl, tell daddy how that pussy feels.”

“Oh, my pussy is aching, it feels so good, Daddy.” My fingers slowed, my sensitive nub wearing down. “Still so fucking wet. I’m not going to last daddy.”

“Fucking cum on my nuts, baby girl. Cum all fucking over me.” He reached around and pinched my nipples, pulling and twisting them. Sweet torture. I thrust back into him, my inner walls clamping and clenching down on my cock.

Yeah, I said it. His cock was mine… and he knew it, too.

“Oh fuck yes. Oh, baby girl… give me that fucking ass.” I whimpered when he pulled out of my pussy, mewled when he pushed into my forbidden entry. He stilled for a moment, grunting in pleasure, before bearing down and fucking my ass like a madman. “I’m… oh fuck… I’m going to cum now. Here. I. Go.”

My pussy walls clamped down on him, milking him for every last drop of seed within him.

“Oh baby girl… my baby girl… fuck me. Cum for me again. I need to feel you let go.” And let go I did. Pussy quivering and shaking, I screamed out my climax.

“Oh Daddy!” And collapsed onto the bed, a giant puddle of cum.

He picked me up and laid me on the pillow. With a warm cloth, he cleaned me up, head to toe, and then himself. He laid beside me, pulled me in, and cuddled me close.

“Thank you, Daddy.”

“No, baby girl. Thank you. I enjoy watching you shatter into the wind for me. And, as always, I have enjoyed you to the fullest.” A soft, loving kiss to my temple and he snuggled into my neck. “Sleep now. You know I’m going to want you again soon.”