She’s a virgin.

It’s not the thin membrane that momentarily blocked my passage or the scream that flies from her throat that reveals the truth. It’s how goddamned tight she is. No one has ever been inside of her before. I wonder if she’s even had a tampon in her channel, she’s that fucking tight. I summon all my control and force myself to ease out, wincing in sympathy at the distressed sounds that escape her mouth. My dick is furious. It’s had a taste of her sweetness and wants back in immediately.

I reach down and pull up my pants with one hand, keeping my other around her waist so she knows that I’m not abandoning her.

“Baby girl, why didn’t you tell me?” I ask, gently pulling her upright. She totters on the edge of the desk before her hands find my shoulders.

She blinks, wetness dotting the corners of her eyes. “I didn’t want you to stop.”

“I wouldn’t have stopped.” I gather the tears on the pad of my thumb and then suck the moisture off. “But I would’ve been more careful. Daddy wants to take care of his little girl.”

I rub my now damp thumb over her lower lip, pulling it down to expose the pink of her inner mouth. Her cunt looks like this—pale and pretty on the outside and deep pink on inside. My cock pulses between my legs, eager to bury itself deep.

“I wanted it…Daddy,” she adds, dipping her head shyly. Slowly, she sucks my thumb into her mouth and I nearly come. Too easily I can imagine those plump lips wrapped around my dick with that same tight suction and my control almost deserts me. But because I refuse to hurt my baby girl again, I pull my thumb out from her mouth. Nat King Cole croons about chestnuts roasting as I sweep Willow into my arms, carry her over to the sofa and settle her on my lap.

She winds her arms around my neck and nestles close. “And Daddy, I still want it.”

My heart turns over at her use of the endearment. I can feel her want seeping through the expensive wool of my pants. “I know you do, kitten, and so do I, but we need to prepare you.”

The ironic thing is that now that I’ve made her come, she’s swollen and sensitive. Ramming my dick inside of her would feel incredible for me, but not so much for her. I run my hand up her neck and tip her head back against my shoulder.

“Kiss me now. I want your mouth on mine,” I order.

She doesn’t hesitate, bringing her lips to mine to claim what’s been hers for three long years. Damn. If I’d kissed her when she was fifteen there’s no way in hell I would have been able to stay away. Her mouth is a lush wonder, her lips soft and giving. I stroke my tongue against the plus velvet and her mouth parts. She tastes of surrender and submission, of sugar and spice. Instantly, I’m addicted. I explore that delicious space, stroking and caressing every spot I can reach. She eagerly meets my tongue with hers. I can’t get enough of her sweetness. It’s erotic and tender and like nothing I’ve experienced before.

Finally, I drag my mouth away but only to nibble and nuzzle along her jaw. “You’ve saved yourself for me, haven’t you?”

She nods, her cheek brushing my chin. A feeling of possessive triumph surges through me. No one will ever touch my baby girl other than me, and I’ll kill the motherfucker who even tries to lay a finger on her.

I reposition her legs, draping one thigh on either side of mine. “I’m going to give you a big reward for that.”

“I can’t wait for the big reward.” She squirms, pressing her ass up against my aching cock.

I give her exposed pussy a light smack. “Enough of that or Daddy won’t be able to stop from fucking you.”

The minx raises her arms above her head, thrusting her tits against my chest and then grinds down. I bite my tongue in hopes the pain will keep me from spilling into my shorts like some raw boy who’s never had his hands on a woman before.

But hasn’t Willow given me new life? As I sit here on my twenty-thousand-dollar leather sofa that’s being coated with my baby’s arousal, aren’t I being reborn? I haven’t ever touched a woman as precious as Willow before. I haven’t kissed a set of lips as plush as hers. I haven’t tongued a cunt as sweet. No, I’m as virginal as she is.

I want our first time to be perfect.

And I also desperately want her tits in my mouth and hands, so I quickly work to get her shirt unbuttoned. But the shirt is practically Victorian with its million pearl buttons down the front that keep sliding through my fingers, so with a frustrated groan I rip it open. Buttons fly everywhere and I briefly remind myself to give a generous holiday bonus to the cleaning crew.

“Hey, I love this shirt!” Willow protests with a gasp, but I can tell from her blown pupils that she’s also extremely aroused by my act of aggression.

“I’ll buy you another one just like it,” I growl, “but I’ll rip that one off as well if it keeps me from your tits.”

“Well, in that case…” Willow smirks and quickly shrugs out of the tatters of her shirt and I’m confronted by the sight of full, creamy mounds barely covered by sheer white lace. Willow really knows how to push my buttons with her taste in clothes and underwear.

Her nipples are hard beneath the lace, begging for attention, and I gently pinch them, pulling on them delicately. “Oh god!” Willow moans and then shrieks when I plump up one breast in my hand and latch onto that hard nub, eagerly sucking it through the lace.

I take deep drags of her flesh, her whimpers of pleasure driving me on, and when even that thin barrier is too much I pull down the lace until both breasts pop free. I nearly come into my pants. Her nipples are a beautiful delicate pink that have darkened into raspberries from my mouth. I lunge forward as I can’t stay away a moment longer. My mouth clamps back on her nipple and I suck hard, rolling that pouting flesh around in my mouth.

Willow utters sexy, breathy cries and rocks her naked butt against my dick. I know she’s nearly ready to come again from my mouth alone but I’m not done yet. I want her so primed that she won’t feel anything but pure pleasure when I stretch her wide with my cock.

My hand reaches down to her pretty pussy and she bucks into my palm. Her wetness quickly coats my hand as I push first one and then two fingers into that tiny passage. Her body sucks me in eagerly and I moan when I feel her muscles spasm around my fingers. Fuck, she’s tight. I can’t wait to squeeze my dick into her again. Slowly, I saw my fingers back and forth, coaxing even more cream from her juicy cunt. I brush against her clit with my thumb, but I’m careful not to apply too much pressure—the next time she comes I want to be balls deep in my little girl.

“Daddy!” Willow whimpers. “Please, Daddy, please!”

I let go of her nipple with a pop. “What, my darling girl? What do you want from your Daddy?”

“I need your cock,” she gasps. “Please, Daddy, stuff me full of your big, thick cock. I want to come on your cock so bad!”

“Not as much as I want it.” I quickly I push down my pants and shorts in one motion, freeing my tortured, pulsing dick. It’s hugely engorged, the head flushed a dark purplish red, and I know I won’t last long once I get inside my darling girl.

Carefully I grasp Willow by her hips and lift her up, positioning my tip just at her swollen slit and she moans, bucking her hips and trying to impale herself on my cock. But my darling girl needs to learn to listen to her Daddy.

“Stop,” I order, gritting my teeth against the sensation of her cunt pulsing on my tip. “I decide how much you get and when.”

“I’m sorry, Daddy, I just want you so bad. I need you to make the ache all better,” she whispers, forcing her body still.

“I know, little girl,” I croon. “Daddy will make the ache go away.”

Slowly I lower Willow onto my shaft and watch avidly as her greedy cunt swallows my cock inch by inch. It’s pure agony—for both of us—but the sight of my hard flesh disappearing into her body and the feel of her tight passage being opened by my cock is worth it. We moan together when she’s finally taken me completely inside her.

“Okay, baby girl? Any pain?” I rasp, relishing the feel of her internal muscles flexing around me.

“No, God, you feel so good!” she pants, rocking her hips, and I nearly cross my eyes as she squeezes me deep inside.

I start moving her on my cock, sliding her up and down. Willow helps me, riding me, grinding down and circling her hips when she bottoms out. It’s astonishing how amazing this feels. Pleasure races down every nerve, lighting up my entire body. The wet suck of her body is hotter and tighter than I imagined.

Sweat glistens on her skin as she works me. Our bodies slick together. The sounds of our joining filling the antiseptic office space. Her nails dig into my shoulder.

“That’s right, little girl. Mark your Daddy.” I give her right nipple a hard pinch.

She bares her teeth. “You better never let another girl touch you. I’ll kill you both,” she says.

“Same, kitten. Same.” I jerk her head back and latch onto the other nipple, sucking as much of her tit into my mouth as possible.

She criesk, “Fuck, yes. Take me. Take me hard.”

I know she’s small and sensitive and tender—that this is her very first time, that her cunt is fresh and new, but I can’t stop slamming into her at a ferocious pace. The walls of her sex are slick and smooth, accepting my engorged shaft with ease.

I shove a hand her ass and jerk her toward me, driving my needy, desperate cock into her. She throws back her head and screams as the orgasms takes her. Willow arches and shudders, grinding down hard, her cunt clenching rhythmically on my cock. Her orgasm tips me over the edge and I explode, shooting seed deep into her, her pussy milking me dry.