Chapter Ten
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Rene
"No," it doesn't come out as strong as I would have liked because I think...he just admitted to knowing about ALL of last night.
"Why do you think I asked about the sheets, Pussycat?" My eyes leave his for a second to look at the hamper. I should have washed them. Evan is on me before I can take another step. He's got me up against the door with his hand wedged in between my legs. "This little pussy's mine and no one else's. Do you think I would let someone else touch it?"
"You didn't want it." I guess I'm glad that he actually wanted me around for as long as he did but I'm the one that pushed for more. I'm the one that snuck into his room and made him do stuff.
His fingers undo the snap on my shorts and his hand is shoved down my panties before I can stop him.
"I tried, god damn it. I tried doing the right thing." His words are what I need to concentrate on, not the feel of his hand playing with my clit. "I tried being the good man everyone thought I was but now I see what I have to do. I have to stop giving a fuck about everyone else and worry more about my kitten. I can't let you go."
If only he had said these things to me sooner. If only he wasn't so good at making me forget what I need to do. I realize now I need to leave so he can get on with his life and have a normal relationship. Even if he isn't in one now, there's still a chance that he'll have one someday. His thumb makes small circles around the nub without ever applying direct pressure as he works his fingers back so that he can slip them into me.
I gasp out at the odd sensation of having something inside of me. "Are you sore?"
I can't find the words so I just shake my head for him again. I mean I'm kind of achy but his hands are making me feel so good. His big body has me trapped against the door and his other hand comes up to massage my breast. His lips come close but veer to my ear instead of my mouth.
"I won't ever let you go, little girl. You belong to Daddy."
His words have a whimper falling out of me as my body starts to tighten around him. I'm going to give him what he wants from me. I lean my head back against the door and try but can't stop the word Daddy from slipping out of my mouth as I cum for him so hard it leaves me limp.
The next thing I know he has me on the bed and is crawling on top of me. He knocks my legs apart before dipping his head between my thighs. My shorts and panties are long gone, probably left by the door where he fingered me into orgasm. He licks me once, twice before zeroing in on my clit with his lips and tongue and teeth. His hands come up under my shirt to play with my bare breasts since I didn't put a bra back on after I took the bathing suit shots earlier.
"Oh shit! I...um, oh...I did something bad."
He takes just a second to pull away from me, "I know and don't think I'm not going to spank your ass for it - later."
"No, you don't understand, I..."
"I have your computer set up so I can see everything you've done on it. I'm very aware of what you did."
His words shock me. "How...how long?" I slide back away from him a little bit so I can sit up some.
"Last year. I wanted to make sure I knew where you were and what you were up to. I have your phone set up too. My obsession with you wouldn't allow me not to know."
He pulls me back down by grabbing my ankles and tugging. I land on my back and once again one of his hands finds my nipple to roll around and pluck. "I'm sorry...I,"
"Was hurt, I know. No more. You belong to me now. You understand." He slides his finger inside of me and tilts it up. It feels huge and my body feels needy. I can already tell it is getting ready for another orgasm again by how the muscles hug just his finger.
"Yes, Daddy." It comes out as a moan because he is hitting something so good inside of me that my whole body feels like it is in ecstasy. He sends me over by pushing another finger into me and slowly working me through my shivers and moans.
I lose touch with reality for a few seconds and when I open my eyes he's not just licking me clean but his fingers as well, a crazy gleam in his eye. I think the gush of cum I just gave him excited him more than I first realized. He rears up and is inside of me before I can come fully down from my last climax. He pulls my shirt over my head so that he can look at all of me as he does the same and sinks deeper into me. His hands wrap around my hips so he can tilt me up and his cock can hit bottom.
"I did something," he thrusts hard and my breasts bounce up and down with each push, "last night."
If he wants to have a conversation he's going to have to wait until after because my body is having a hard time not cumming. Every part of me is nervy and alive and reaching out for more of him. He tilts me higher and I cry out at how good it feels. My body is starting to shake with that tell-tell quiver that lets me know I'm close.
"And just now. Something that will keep you with me forever."
He's...talking about forever so I need to focus, "What?"
He bends over me so that he surrounds me before whispering in my ear, "I didn't wrap it up."
What is he talking about wrapping? "Oh my God!" My back arches so that I can push more of him into me. I am so close to cumming that it's too late to try to think. My body is nothing but feelings and heat.