Oh, but watching his cock harden. The impact it had on me.
I felt a sensation inside of me like I'd never felt my whole life. I knew without a doubt that I really did want to fuck Kane.
And then there was a voice. And it was Kane. He was awake!
"I really do want to fuck you." He said.
He said it just as simple as that. He was perfectly calm.
I just froze. And I kept staring at his cock.
"You're awake," I finally croaked.
"Uh-huh." He said.
My head was swirling. The first thing I should have done was to take my eyes off his cock. But I didn't.
I knew I needed to say something. I just said the first thing that popped into my head.
"I didn't mean what I said before." I said.
"Which part?" He asked.
I said: "The part about you not being like my real dad. You've been like the best dad I could have hoped for. You've watched out for me. I guess you just didn't get to me in time. Before, you know...I fell through the net."
I kept looking at his cock. It was so magnificent. So beautiful. It thrilled me.
"But what about the part about fucking me?" Kane said calmly. "Did you mean that?
I thought to myself. Yes. Yes. Yes. Looking at his cock left me breathless. But what was I supposed to say?
And suddenly, I just wanted to call him Daddy again. Isn't that strange? Suddenly I felt so close to him. Closer than I'd ever felt before. And there I was staring at his cock. And yet I felt like calling him Daddy. And so I did.
"Daddy." I said.
I think he understood all the emotions going through me. He knew just what to say.
"You're eighteen now, Amanda. What is it you want?" He said.
Just minutes ago I was ready to get out of this man's life forever.
But I knew all the sudden that that wasn't what I wanted at all. What I wanted was the very opposite.
All at once I understood a lot. A hell of a lot. And I knew what to say then. I looked up at Kane's eyes.
"I wanna fuck you. I wanna fuck you like there's no tomorrow." I said. "I wanna fuck you all night long and the next night, too."
"Then what's stopping you?" He said.
Nothing, I thought. Nothing at all. And thinking it I felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted from my shoulders.
Then Kane reached down. He pulled me to him. He pressed his lips to mine. He was so strong!
His lips brushed across mine. His tongue came out. It slipped into my mouth. I met it with my own. I melted. This is what I'd wanted.
I'd wanted it for so long!
Kane pushed me onto the bed. He was large and heavy. He leaned in on me. He pushed up my sweatshirt and my tank top.