Lila moaned again. What was he doing to her?
It hurt, but it felt good too — as if she needed more.
He’d tied her up and spread her wide and spanked her all over and she was hot and wet and full of a feeling she didn’t quite understand. She just knew she didn’t want it to stop. She didn’t want him to stop.
She wanted him to do things to her — painful, naughty things — slapping her pussy until she felt like she might burst, stretching her and filling her until she wanted to cry out and beg for him to stop — but do it harder too.
Those maddening teasing touches around her clit continued. Oh, she needed that to go faster, harder. She’d touched it before, once or twice, but it had never felt like this.
Daddy said she was perfect and beautiful and he sounded like he meant it.
If only he’d be her first — really her first.
“Daddy. Dr. Lewis. Will you take me? Will you do it to me?” She didn’t even know how to say it.
“Do it? Do you mean make love to you? Here? Now?” He didn’t seem shocked or disgusted by the idea, more pleased and eager.
He really wanted her. No man had ever wanted her before — and he was so fierce and handsome and kind and stern all at the same time. He was her Daddy.
“Yes. Now, please, Daddy, I’m ready,” she said.
Slowly, he pushed his hand into her one more time, as if he was reluctant to stop. She moaned at the pressure. It was too much — too big, and yet she’d wanted it.
As he pulled his fist from her, the relief was intense, but not she felt empty. She wanted him inside her again.
He unbuttoned his khaki army pants, and held his thing in his hand. It looked big and hard and kind of scary.
“I shouldn’t do this. I don’t have a condom. Are you on birth control?”
She shook her head. Of course she wasn’t. She’d never even kissed a man before. “Do it anyway. I want you too. I don’t care what happens,” she said, meaning it.
Maybe this would be her one and only chance in her life to have a man like this — to maybe even get pregnant.
“Are you sure, Lila? I can try to pull out but it’s not safe.”
“I don’t want it to be safe. I want you inside me,” she said, blushing.
“I’ll always give you what you want,” he said, smiling.
He stroked his thing — his cock. The word felt wrong, but she didn’t know what else to call it. And now he was leaning over her, massaging her breasts, his mouth close to hers. “Kiss me, Lila. Kiss me as I take you,” he said.
“Yes, Daddy,” she said softly as his lips met hers.
She wound her arms around him, feeling the strength of the muscles in his back, and then he was doing it to her.
She cried out as his thick, long cock entered her, taking her virginity. It felt good. It didn’t hurt, not after his hand had stretched her out. This fit perfectly inside her.
She pushed up against him, and he groaned into their kiss. Their tongues touched and twined as he eased his cock into her, going in deeper and deeper.
He raised his head.” Lila, baby, I’m going to fuck you now. I can’t hold back. Play with your titties again, for Daddy,” he said.
She did as he asked, pulling hard on her tender tips, making those hot tingles rush through her. He was touching her clit again now too, rubbing circles around it even faster, closer, making her pant and moan.
Yes, yes, she wanted this.
He bucked into her, his cock pounding her hard as he caressed her clit and she tugged harder on her breasts.
It felt so good, so good.
He touched her clit harder, rubbing right over the top of it now and she cried out in pleasure. Yes, yes, this was what she needed.
He kept thrusting into her, his fingers working her clit, over and over until, “Oh, yes! Oh, Daddy! Oh!” she squealed, almost in shock as her body began thrashing and spasming as the most intense pleasure rushed through her.
He kept grinding down on her clit, forcing more and more waves of bliss to rock her, making her twist and clench and moan in a frenzy of helpless pleasure.
Then he was gripping her hips hard and fucking her intently, his face tight and focused. “I’m going to come inside you, little Lila,” he growled. “I’m going to fill your virgin pussy with my seed.”
He groaned, holding himself deep within her and she felt the hot wetness spurting out inside her.
He pulled out and thrust in again, hard and deep, and groaned again. “I’m coming inside you, baby,” he groaned again.
He kept thrusting, his eyes fixed on hers, the pleasure seeming to be ripped from deep inside him. Then he was done.
He lay over her, kissing her tenderly.
She wanted this to last forever, held in his arms, his thing still inside her, as he kissed her so gently.
But then he pulled away. He smiled at her and looked down at her chest. “I need to release these, before your circulation is cut off. But you look so damn sexy like this.”
Slowly, reluctantly, he unwrapped her breasts.
She was relieved to have the bindings removed and hot pins and needles shot through her. “Oooh, it feels strange,” she said, giggling, rubbing herself.
“Oh Lila. if you keep playing with those titties like that, I’m going to have to fuck you again. Or fuck those gorgeous titties. Or force it into your sweet mouth.”
She laughed again. He still wanted her, even now he’d taken her cherry.
He held her tight for a few moments longer, then he pulled away, his cock leaving her.
He undid the stirrups and helped her close her legs and then sat on the couch and pulled her onto his knee.
She nestled against his chest, wondering when he’d wake up from this and look at her in disgust and send her away. But he just kept kissing the top of her head, breathing in the smell of her hair, and pulling her closer to him.
Finally, he spoke. “Lila. I’ve behaved badly. I’ve overstepped the line, by a long way.”
Her heart sank. Here it came — the regret, the realization that he’d made love to a fat girl with nothing to offer him. He’d be ashamed of himself now and want to get rid of her as soon as possible.
She tensed up, ready for the bitter blow.
“I shouldn’t have touched you like that. I shouldn’t have made love to you.”
There it was. He was disgusted at himself. She tried to pull away, but he gripped her more tightly.
“I just couldn’t help myself. I know it’s no excuse but you’re so beautiful, so perfect. And I know I’m way too old for you, but maybe you would agree to see me again? Maybe you could forgive what I’ve done here, and allow me to take you out on a proper date?”
She froze, not able to make sense of his words. “You won’t regret it? You want to see me again?” she asked, disbelief filling her voice.
He laughed. “I know it’s a big ask — especially after I’ve mistreated you like this. But Lila, I find you utterly irresistible. And I’ll do anything to make it right with you. I just want to be with you.”
She let the words sink in. He liked her. No. It couldn’t be. This gorgeous man, this stern Daddy, this hot older Doctor actually liked her.
“But… But… I’m fat,” she blurted out.
He pulled away then and looked her in the face. “You are beautiful, and perfect. Curvy and delicious. And irresistible. And if you say bad things about yourself one more time, I will spank you again.”
She giggled then. She was curvy. She was delicious. She wasn’t fat and ugly. And he would spank her if she thought like that again.
Excitement bubbled up inside her. “You want to take me on a date?” she asked, still uncertain.
“Lila, what I really want is to take you home with me and never let you go. I want you to be your Daddy and for you to be my little one to love and care for — and spank and make love to. But a date is probably a good start.” He laughed, as if he was almost embarrassed by the intensity of his desires.
She giggled louder this time, not able to hold it in. “You want to be my Daddy?”
He kissed her on the lips. “I do. For always and forever. If you’ll have me.”
She smiled at him, nodding eagerly, her body pressed against his. “Yes, Daddy. Yes, please.”
