Chapter Eight
Pike
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There are stories about humans being caught in something like an animal’s mating frenzy, losing all sense of self, civility, or restraint. As a man of dominance and control, I’d always dismissed the folklore.
But now, I understand it all too well. I’ve always felt a pull towards Willow. A draw unlike any other human, but now with the time drawing near for me to take her, fully and completely, the fury inside me is nearly tearing me apart.
Keeping whatever this is inside of me under any sort of control is taking all of my willpower.
“Thank you.” She smiles sweetly at Gloria, who is clearing our plates from the table. She moves with haste, somehow understanding the urgency, the tension in the air.
The clink of silverware against fine china, as she goes about stacking plates and dinnerware on the cart, is the only other noise in the bedroom besides the thundering of my own heart in my ears.
“Anything else, Sir?”
“No. Thank you, Gloria.”
“I’ll take care of the dishes and be off then. Let me know...if you require anything else. I won’t be back until you call, Sir.”
With that she moves quickly and quietly out of the bedroom, closing the door behind her.
I stare across the small table at Willow.
Her beauty is unmatched. She is perfection in my eyes. Her hair gathered in a loose ponytail that runs over her left shoulder. I imagine it in my fist, pulling at it as I tell her all the beautiful, filthy things I intend to do to her.
I absently reach down under the table and give my cock a stroke, trying to calm the growing need inside me.
I shift my chair back and stand, taking the few steps over behind her chair, pulling it back.
“Stand up, Princess.”
She does as I ask without a word of question or complaint. Her compliance only serves to heighten the desire I feel for her. For my sweet girl.
I reach down for her hand, guiding her as she stands in front of me as I step back, then stop to admire her for a long moment.
“What are you doing?” She toys with the little infinity pendant around her neck, zipping it back and forth on the chain while her other arm belts at her waist.
“Deciding.” I utter, my mind filling with all the filthy desires I’ve stored up just for her.
“Deciding? What are you deciding?” She lets out a giggle, then bites into her bottom lip.
“I’m deciding if I’m going to eat you before I fuck you, or fuck you and then eat you. If I could fuck you and eat you at the same time, I’d do that.”
Her face turns to a deep shade of pink and she starts to shift her weight from one foot to the next. In my own way, I love her like this. A bit off. Slightly uncomfortable.
Wondering what is coming next.
“Daddy needs you to take off all your clothes, my sweet girl. Slowly, now. Start with your shoes. Then your shirt. And last your skirt. Do it now.” My words harden at the end as my cock throbs and aches for her.
The thought of seeing her naked for me sends my teeth into my own lip. Biting down as she begins to disrobe. Doing exactly as I said, one piece of clothing at a time, until she stands before me, glorious and exposed.
“God, Princess. You make Daddy so hard. You know you’re going to take care of me tonight, don’t you? Let my cock into that pussy.”
She nods and shifts, her hands unable to find where they should be.
“I’m nervous.” She whispers.
“Are you also wet?”
Her apple cheeks ripen another shade. “I don’t know.”
“You don’t? Well then, find out. Right hand. Two fingers. Now. Put them inside you.” I order and after a moment she drops her hand down between her legs.
I nearly cum at the sight of her touching herself. The way her mouth opens as her fingers slip between her outer lips, then move back and forth, exposed for me to watch every caress, every movement. I want my mouth on her there. I want to eat her. For the rest of my life I want to eat her.
“Well?” I cross my arms, waiting for her reply, my eyes pinned on her face.
She giggles. “Yes. It’s wet, Daddy.”
“Good girl.” I step forward, unable to resist touching her for one second longer. I cup my hand on top of hers, pressing her fingers deeper inside herself, then slowly guide her movements up and down, pressing her open palm into her clit, her mound, and watching as her eyelids flutter.
A soft moan escapes as her eyes lose focus.
“I’ve decided.” I growl into her ear, listening to her quickening breath as my hand moves over hers, increasing the friction and pace of her play. Her hips begin to shift and pulse against our moving hands. The wetness seeping through her fingers begins to cover mine. The heat and dampness are making me lose my mind.
“Okay...” She moans as I press her hand down and move her middle finger along with my own, up into her drenched opening. I think at this moment she would accept any decision I made, any desire I wanted to fulfil.
She yelps and my other arm reaches up her back, into the mess of her hair, latching on and tugging her head back.
My teeth come down until they rest just beneath her jaw as together we finger fuck into her cunt.
“Cum for Daddy, princess. Then these fingers are going to be replaced by my cock and you will be mine in every way.”
She shudders as my words leave my lips, gushing over our hands as I shove our fingers up into her clenching, drenched opening.
“You are a dirty little girl aren’t you, princess? Soaking our hands with your cum. Such a good, dirty little girl.”
Her nipples harden as she cums. I feel them pressing into my chest as I slam our entwined fingers up farther still, fucking her in and out, drawing as much of her orgasm from her as I can. She’s so tight, I couldn’t bear to think of her with anyone else but the years away have me going mad wondering but I let it go. She’s mine and nothing will change that no matter what’s happened in the past.
I can’t wait any longer. She’s still quaking when I drop our hands from inside her and loop my arms around her back, swinging her body up and onto the bed.
Her arms fly up and over her head as her legs bend and open for me, welcoming me in. I love that she doesn’t close them, doesn’t even try. Exposing all of her beauty to me.
“Oh God, Princess. That pussy is so pretty. I love that you’re showing it to me right now. That you already know it’s mine. And you do, don’t you?” My husky voice comes out slow as I work my clothes off. I toss them into a heap on the floor without another thought.
My hand moves to grip my erection, the tip already slick with pre-cum, and I see her eyes go wide.
“Daddy...” She squeaks.
“It’s going to hurt, Princess. But Daddy needs you to be his brave girl. I’ll make you feel so, so good, don’t worry. But you have to take my cock inside you, my angel. All the way. To make me feel good, okay?”
“It’s too big.” Her voice goes higher, playing into our fantasy, and my desire grows tenfold as she turns her head to the side, giving me a coy look.
“You want Daddy to eat you first? Get that horny little cunt good and ready for me?”
She nods, grinning, and my balls begin to tingle. The thought of delivering my sperm into her womb explodes in my mind like it’s the fourth of July. I’ve never thought of it before. Never considered it before. But I want her belly full of me. I won’t stop fucking her until that happens. Can’t.
“Ask for it, Princess.” Bringing my hands to rest of her knees, I press them apart, lowering my face to look right into her pussy.
It’s beautiful. I love the sight of it. The shades of pink. The elegance of the folds, ripples of skin like a perfect, one-of-a-kind flower, made only for me.
I breathe her in, taking in her scent.
When she doesn’t answer, I raise my eyes to see her looking down at me, mouth open, her tongue darting in and out to lick her lower lip.
I dig my fingers into her knees and shove her legs apart to their limit. She yelps.
“Ask for it, Princess. You want Daddy’s mouth? Then ask.”
Her pussy is soaking. I watch a single thread of clear liquid run down her labia and onto the top of her ass. She’s running for me. Needy.
Her aroma spinning around in my head. It’s been with me since the first moment I tasted her. A craving that will never be sated.
“Please.” She whimpers as my hands push her legs apart. Splaying her open farther in front of my face.
“Please what?”
“Please, Daddy. Eat me.” She throws her head back with the last word as I attack her with my open mouth.
Her breathing turns ragged as I take a long, slow lick from her clit down to her anus, then back up again to rub my face into her juices, spreading her all over my nose and chin. I need her scent all over me, covering me, making me hers when I fuck her for the first time.
“God, you are delicious.” I suck and lick, swallowing every drop she gives. “I’m never letting you go, Princess. You know that don’t you?”
I look up to see her watching me. I love the lust on her face. The innocent wonder mixed with desire. She nods, unable to speak through her heaving breaths, and I need more. More of her, more for me.
I find her clit with my tongue. It’s swollen and sensitive. Her body jerks as I suck the nub into my mouth then grind my teeth against it, top and bottom.
I squeeze gently until her hips rock on my face. Her voice raises to the ceiling and I suck as hard as I can, pinching with my lips until she gushes on my face. Soaking me until her pleasure runs off my chin.
I don’t wait, I can’t. I need this. I need her.
I rise up her body and bring the tip of my cock to her entrance. Her body is still shaking and her opening clenches, pulsing as I enter her in a forceful thrust.
My head falls back on my neck. I’ve never felt anything like this moment. I’ve bonded with her. I pull back and shove as much into her as I can.
She cries out but her hands fly forward, gripping into my forearms pulling me against her, strong like I never expected from one so small, her muscles working close to their full capacity. Her body, too, has found a strength over and above its size, clenching, pulling my cock farther into her tight heat.
“Oh my God, princess. You want that huge cock all the way in there, don’t you? You like how it hurts you, don’t you baby?”
“Oww, it hurts.” She turns her head to the side but her hands only pull harder at me.
I move one hand to grab her chin, turning her face so she’s looking at me as I fuck into her.
“Look at Daddy.” I wait until her eyes focus. I stroke my cock in and out, enjoying the way her body is pulsating around me. The flood of her juice as it makes my movements easier and easier. “You know what I need from you, baby? What would make Daddy so, so happy?”
She shakes her head and I release her face from my hand, bringing it down between us.
As my fingertips begin to strum her clit she arches on the bed.
“Cum on Daddy’s cock. That’s what I need. For you to cum on me. And you want to give me what I need, don’t you?”
I’m close to my own orgasm but I need her with me. I muster up any control I have left as I move deeper and faster in her tight cunt. My fingers press down onto her clit, moving in a circle, increasing the pressure until her breathing comes fast, her hips following my every movement.
“Owww.” She winces as I thrust as deep as her body will take, my girth tearing at her. “It hurts so bad, Daddy.” She cries, a single tear coming out of the corner of her eye has me on the razor’s edge.
“Cum with me, princess. God, please, cum on Daddy’s dick right now.”
“Daddy...” Her head presses back into the bed. Her single word has me done.
“I’m going to cum inside you, princess. Daddy’s cumming inside you...”
I slam all of me into her, taking her mouth in mine and swallowing her scream as she cums, flooding me with her orgasm.
I convulse with the most violent orgasm of my life. Both of us are moaning and jerking as my balls empty jet after jet of my release into her unprotected body. The thought of my seed finding root inside my precious girl sends my body into orbit.
My lips share her flavor with her in our kiss. Our bodies shaking in our embrace. Our every breath a fast struggle. I kiss her soft, licking her lips then pulling back to look into her face.
“You feel like heaven.” I whisper, moving my still hard cock in and out through our combined fluids. I need her again. Once was just the beginning.
When she lifts her hips to meet my thrusts, it is so beautiful. She is so beautiful.
I work in and out of her slower this time. Then faster and deeper until we are both gasping and clawing at each other. Then, she delivers the death blow.
“It hurts, Daddy, but don’t stop. I like how you hurt me.”
I cum that instant, along with her, and I am sure I see forever in her eyes.