Free Surrender: Ultra Alpha Age Play ABDL Romance by D.D. Wyatt Page A

still feeling the effects of his rough fucking yesterday.
    “A little, but don’t stop. I want you…”
    “Okay baby girl. But, let me show you something else.”
    He lowered one slick dripping finger, sliding it easily between my ass cheeks, his face watching me every second, drinking in my pleasure like he needed it more than his own.
    “Umm, oh God…”
    “Shh, relax.” He pressed one long finger against my tight ring of muscle, the juices from my slick pussy easing the way, opening me slowly. He spun his finger and pushed farther in, my body writhing with the new wondrous sensation of his finger inside my tight ass.
    “Oh Jesse…” I whispered into his shoulder.
    “Does that feel good? Like this?” He pumped slowly, going deeper with each tiny pulse.
    “Oh my god yes, Jesus, fuck it’s so good.” My voice broke and I pulled his body down onto me, opening my legs father as his other fingers began to work their own magic on my still throbbing pussy. I felt him push up inside my slick walls while still pulsing his other finger slowly but surely deep into my asshole.
    My fingers clenched onto his body, my mind swirling and the pleasure of having him inside both of my holes driving me to the edge of madness.
    I moaned and wiggled onto him, the sensation so strange and seductive. Jesse increased the pressure and pace, driving deep and hard, sawing in and out of me in both places, as my body hurdled frantically toward the gnawing beast that he was quickly releasing inside my very core.
    “Oh God Daddy…that’s so good…” Just saying the words brought me to the cliff and immediately pushed me over the edge. Jesse could feel the urgency and his pace and power pummeled into me, increasing the depth of the explosion that wracked my body.
    Every muscle in my ass and pussy wrapped around his fingers and pulsed as my body jerked and rocked onto him. The fire and ice that flowed through my veins sending waves of intense bliss into every cell of my being. I cried out, whimpered and clutched at him, doing everything in my power to make the miracle of this rapture go on forever.
    Small rasps and moans finished off as the undulations in my body slowed and finally stopped. Jesse withdrew his fingers and gave me a moment to recover.
    “Ummm, God Jesse. That was amazing.”
    “Glad to hear.”
    I laughed, laying there with my torn dress, looking up at the stern eyes and masculine face of the man that I never dreamed would ever want me as he slipped his dripping fingers from my body.
    We both got into the bathtub and he washed me and we sat in the tub, the warm water and bubbles surrounding us as I leaned back against the granite of his chest, his head leaned back on the edge of the tub, eyes closed. His still semi-hard cock pressing against my back.
    “Jess?”
    “Hmmm?” He didn’t open his eyes.
    “When we get out, will you give me another bottle?”
    I can’t believe I am asking for this…
    I heard a deep low laugh in his chest.
    “Of course baby girl. Of course.”
    After our bath, Daddy diapered me and I put on a nice soft nightgown. Daddy let me choose a dress or a nightie and since we were just going to stay around the house, I liked the nightgown most.
    We snuggled on the couch, looking out over the lake as he held me and I sucked down another bottle. I grew to love my ‘little’ status with Daddy. We fell into our big and little whenever we were home.
    Something else I quickly figured out, is being naughty brings it’s own pleasure. Jesse’s spankings were always when I needed it, but I think he and I both knew, sometimes I was naughty on purpose. The feel of his stinging hand on my bottom almost always ended up with me dripping wet and him as hard as a rock.
    Jesse had to figure out some new and more creative punishments for me, and we both sometimes couldn’t wait to try them out even before there was a need. We filled up that shelf of pictures in the library with lots of new ones of us together