“You’ve always been Daddy’s good girl, Haley,” I say as I place the glass back on the table.
“Last night that little shit Tim slipped you a roofie—that’s a drug—and he intended to use it to knock you out and rape you.”
I see her eyes get big as tears start to form at the corners.
“Shh. Everything is okay, little Haley. I was there in time. Tim is taken care of. I talked to Roger afterwards and told him that I would bring you to my house and take care of you while the drugs wore off. While you were still drugged, you struggled and tried to fight me. I decided you needed to be stripped of your clothes and restrained for your own safety. I put a blindfold on you so that you could sleep and hopefully stave off the worst of the drug-induced hangover.”
Haley looks at me with wide eyes. I see her still trying to cover up those massive tits and turn her body in order to shield everything I want to look at.
“Oh, and while you were sleeping, I jerked off on top of you and came all over your beautiful nipples.”
A red blush starts at those rosy nipples and works its way up her neck and to her cheeks. I hadn’t meant to be so straightforward, but the look on her innocent face is worth it.
“Now tell me, little Haley. Would you like Daddy to return the favor and let you rub your kitty all over him?”
Three
HALEY
“Daddy William, I don’t understand.” Shifting so my back rests against the headboard, I look for something to cover my very naked body.
“It’s just ‘Daddy’ now, Haley.” His voice sounds deeper than it normally does, and I can’t help the smile that breaks across my face. I like the idea of just calling him ‘Daddy’. It feels so…right. “You want to call me ‘Daddy’, don’t you, my precious little girl?” he asks.
A shiver runs though me. “Of course I do. I just don’t understand why.” Reaching for the sheet I see lying next to me, I pull it up to cover myself, causing him to frown.
“I know there’s a lot we need to talk about. But right now, Daddy wants to play with you. Do you want me to play with you, Haley? Do you want me to show you how good I can make you feel?”
I’m confused by his words. He isn’t making any sense to me. “Daddy, what did you mean when you said you wanted me to rub my kitty on you? I don’t have a kitty. I’ve alwa—”
He cuts me off with a laugh that sounds so deep it must have come all the way from his tummy, and I can’t help but giggle in response.
“God, Haley, your innocence is going to be the death of me.” He grips the corner of the sheet I used to cover myself and slowly starts pulling it from me. I snap my hand out in response to stop him, but the hard look he shoots me has me instantly letting go. “You trust me, don’t you?” he asks.
My response is immediate because it’s the truth. “More than anything.”
He seems to like my quick answer, because his shoulders drop, making him seem more relaxed. “Then let Daddy show you. Let me give you what you need and, God fucking knows, what I need.”
“Daddy! You just said a very bad word,” I giggle.
“Daddy can say and do whatever he wants, little one. It’s best you learn that now. It will save you from some spankings that will make it hard for you to sit for a few days.”
Pouting, I scrunch up my nose and give him the sweetest look I can muster up. “You wouldn’t really do that to me now, would you?”
He licks his lips, causing my eyes to focus on them as he responds. “Haley, you have no idea what the thought of turning you over my lap and spanking that full, lush ass of yours does to me. In fact, my palm is twitching just thinking about it. ”
My eyes grow wide at the idea. The pulse I felt the previous day down in my girl parts is back in full force. But this is nothing like before—this is way worse. It’s like a second heartbeat, right between my legs.
“I can tell by your wiggling around that you like the idea of that too, little Haley. You want your Daddy to help you with the ache that’s building in your sweet, tight cunt?”
His words shock me, but all I can do is nod.
“That’s good, Haley, real good.” He slides the sheet the rest of the way off, baring me to him.
“Perfect…so fucking perfect,” he whispers so softly I barely hear him. I reach to cover my breasts but he grabs both my wrists, halting my movement. “You don’t hide from your Daddy. You let me enjoy your body, and it just so happens I love looking at you.” Slowly moving my hands and placing them beside me, he leans closer and says, “Will you give your Daddy a kiss?”
I lean into him and place a quick kiss on his lips. Before I can lean back against the headboard, his hands grab my hair, pulling it tight in his fists. Tilting my head back, he whispers against my lips. “I think you can give me a better kiss than that, don’t you?”
I lick my lips and my tongue brushes his bottom lip. I can taste a hint of what I think is scotch.
“Now I think you’re just teasing me. Are you a cock tease, little girl? Do you like the idea of making your Daddy cum in his pants? Wouldn’t you rather I cum all over those beautiful tits of yours again?”
Before I can respond, his mouth is on mine, making me gasp in shock. He takes advantage of the opening to slide his tongue into my mouth. This is nothing like the kiss I had with Tim. This is rough and desperate, making it hard to catch my breath. I start kissing him back with just as much vigor. This kiss is doing all kinds of crazy things to me. My nipples grow harder and start to ache.