“Yes, Daddy,” she says, jumping up and down and clapping. “I want that.”
“And I want you, and I’m done waiting.”
I scoop her up and carry her into the house. It’s not romantic by any stretch of the imagination, but I promise myself to make it up for her. Right now all I can think about is claiming her, making her mine. I’ll rent out the entire Four Seasons for her birthday if that’s what she wants. Right now, the only thing we both want is each other.
Carrying her straight to the bedroom I toss her onto the bed and make quick work of my clothes, fisting my cock like a tiger’s leash, trying to keep the fucker from attacking her pussy and devouring it in one gulp…or in this case shooting my seed before I’m even inside her.
There’s only one first time, and I’ve been saving this special load since she had her lips around my cock, since this impossible situation I’ve been reminding myself could never happen all semester, became a possibility.
“Slower,” I say as she undresses like there’s a prize to be won for being completely naked in under five seconds. “Don’t undress yourself, unwrap yourself…like a gift. My gift, little one.”
“Like this,” she continues, and I catch myself squeezing my dick even harder, trying to inflict a bit of pain so I don’t come on the spot.
“Just like that,” I say, my grip tightening even more. The same grip has strangled the life out of men bigger than my own six foot five stature, but soon these same hands will have the absolute gift of being able to run along every nook and cranny, every curve, of my little girl.
I sniff the air like a hungry wolf, smelling her scent and what it’s telegraphing is beyond clear. She’s ripe for Daddy’s seed.
“Are you comfortable, Beautiful?” I ask.
She nods.
“Good, because this is your home now and you deserve to be comfortable. It may only be our home for another day or a few, maybe even a bit longer, but the point remains. Wherever we lay our heads is home, because home isn’t a place you sleep, it’s where we sleep together. Without you a palace is just four walls. With you a cardboard box is home, but of course I’d never subject you to something like that.”
“I know, Daddy, because you love me and care for me.”
“You’re damn right I do, with everything I’ve got,” I say, moving on top of her so close I feel the tips of her nipples brush against my hardened torso. I lean in a little more, her pert breasts pressing more into my own skin and I feel precome drip from the head of my dick. “I have to warn you of something, little one.” I pause. “I want you so damn bad I might not be able to control myself. This might not last long.”
“That’s ok. I want you to take me just how you want to. I want to see what I do to you.”
“You want to see?”
She nods.
“Then tell me, remind me if you’ve ever been with a man before.”
“Never,” she shakes her head.
“What does that mean, little girl.”
“That I’m a…virgin.”
“Whose virgin?”
“Daddy’s.”
“And what is Daddy going to do now.”
Her legs spread wider as I place the entirety of my body ab
ove hers, engulfing her presence.
“He’s going to take my virginity from me.”
“Because his baby girl wants that, right?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she says.
“Do you have any questions before we begin, angel?”