Free Daddy & His Little Baby by Jade K. Scott Page B

down and he took one of my nipples between
his lips, sucking it gently. Then he slowly kissed his way down my
belly. I leaned back against my pillow as his face hovered over my
panties. He breathed deeply, smelling my wetness. Then he grasped
the waistband of my panties and pulled them down as I lifted my
ass. He was so excited that he left my panties dangling from one
ankle, too overcome with passion to bother removing them
completely.
    He pushed my legs apart and spread my labia
with his fingers, revealing my dripping slit. His eyes widened as
he stared in awe, and he licked his lips. His head bent forward,
and I felt his tongue lash against my clit. I bit my lip and sighed
blissfully.
    He slipped his middle finger inside my hole
and turned it upward, rubbing my G-spot. His tongue pressed firmly
against my clit, sliding up and down. My pussy began to throb, and
I knew I would soon reach orgasm.
    “Wait!” I gasped. “Fuck me!”
    “I will, but let me make you cum first,” he
argued.
    “No!” I said. “I want to cum with you.”
    “Are you sure?” he asked.
    I reached down and put my hands under his
arms and tugged, trying to pull his body on top of mine.
    “I’m sure,” I said confidently.
    I felt his weight bearing down on top of me.
I tore at his clothes, practically ripping them from his body and
throwing them aside. The feeling of his skin against mine was
driving me wild. I could feel his rock hard cock thrusting against
my inner thigh, and I shifted my hips to it pushed fiercely against
my slit.
    “Fuck me,” I whispered into his ear.
    His lips closed over mine in a passionate,
heated kiss. The intensity of his horniness boiled over as his
hardness pushed against me. I felt the head slip between my labia
and begin trying to work its way inside me.
    “You’re sure you want this?” he asked
breathlessly.
    “Yes!” I confirmed, thrusting my hips forward
and trying to pull his hardness inside me.
    His lips brushed against the skin of my neck,
and I gasped. He thrust his hips, and his cock pushed part way into
my tight hole. I pushed against him, trying to take more of him
inside me. He thrust again, plunging deeper and tearing my hymen. I
shrieked in pain, barely able to breathe. He froze.
    “Are you okay?” he asked, his voice laced
with concern.
    “I’m fine,” I grunted, my voice strained from
the pain.
    “No, you’re not,” he argued, pulling out.
    He looked down at his cock, and the head was
covered in blood. The color drained from his face, and his jaw went
slack.
    “Oh, God,” he muttered, looking as though he
might vomit. “Please tell me I didn’t just… oh, God.”
    “Please, Daddy,” I begged him. “Don’t
stop!”
    “Tess, were you… a virgin?” he asked.
    “Yes,” I admitted, the flush of shame
coloring my cheeks.
    “Why, Tess? Why did you let me do that? Why
didn’t you tell me?”
    “Because I knew you wouldn’t do it!” I
shouted. “I knew you couldn’t! But it’s done now, and I want
you!”
    “Tess, I…”
    I grabbed him and pulled him down on top of
me, cutting him off in mid-sentence. I pushed my tongue inside his
mouth and wiggled my hips, forcing him to feel my wet cunt against
his cock.
    “Oh, God,” he whispered. I could literally
hear the resolve draining from him.
    “Fuck me,” I growled into his ear. “Fuck my
virgin pussy. Please!”
    He looked deep into my eyes, and something
changed. His face went from the kind, loving father I’d always
known to a savage, primal animal ready to rip me apart. His eyes
were wide and bloodshot, and his hair was disheveled and falling
into his eyes. His upper lip twitched in one corner and curled up
into a wild, angry snarl, and I felt his teeth sink into my
shoulder. He growled, wrapped his arms tightly around me, and
plunged his cock deep inside me.
    I bit my lip to keep from screaming aloud as
his massive cock penetrated my newly deflowered pussy. It stung
terribly, but the deeper he penetrated me, the