Ace

“STOP,” I ORDER, REACHING up and under her and taking her ass in both hands. “Don’t fucking move.”

When I put my mouth back on her, she took flight immediately.  Brinna, the sweet girl I’d taken care of for these past years took to sex like a duck to the damn water.  In all my fantasies, I figured she would be shy.  Scared and timid.  Fuck, was I wrong.

Thank you, Jesus, I was wrong. 

She’s a siren, and nothing seems to embarrass her.  And that only serves to make it all the sweeter to me.  It makes her more beautiful than I could ever have imagined.

“I can’t.  It’s hard.  It feels so good.  My body just wants to move.”

“Do as I say.  I’m going to make love to you in many ways, Lamb. But right now I want you to lay back. Relax and don’t move.  I’m going to take my time and get to know every inch of this pussy.  I’m going to lick you, kiss you, bite you. Then I might stop, so I can watch and memorize the way you look, the way you move.  Pull your lips apart and inspect you.  You belong to me, and I need to know everything about you.”

I sink my tongue into her and let her essence brand itself into me.  It’s us combined, and I have no qualms about tasting us together like this.  I rest my forehead on her mons and breathe deep, my fingers digging into her flesh, and I can’t help the quake that cascades through me. 

I want to love her softly and hurt her at the same time.

Bite and scratch and tear at her, all while singing her a fucking lullaby. 

What the hell is happening to me?  I’m losing my fucking mind.

I hear her moan and hiss as I make love to her sore sex with my mouth.  I kiss and nibble each fold as my fingers hold her apart.  I pull back now and then to get another glimpse, committing every bit of what I’m experiencing to memory. 

Before long, her hips are moving.  When she begins to fuck herself on my tongue, inserted inside her, I can’t stop myself from shifting to rub my tortured erection onto the bedding, straining for my own relief.

“That’s my girl,” I mouth into her slick, wet opening. 

I stiffen my tongue and let her arousal flow into my mouth, swallowing every drop she is willing to give me.  Slipping my thumb up to her clit, I swirl it in slow circles through her dew until her body releases a gush of her pleasure all over my face and she rides my beard like it is the last bull at the championship rodeo.  I don’t stop there, either, I bring her to orgasm two more times before easing up.

The tasty river that her body gives me is not wasted, even though I have to suck, lick, and swallow faster and faster to keep up. 

Before she can finish her last spasm, I reach up and grab her with both hands, flipping her up and over onto all fours while she is still moaning and shaking.

“Time to give Daddy what he needs,” I grunt as I tangle my fingers into her hair and shove her, face down, into the bedding, getting her body in the exact position I need.  “From now on, when I say ‘ass up head down,’ this is what it means.  And you better do it every damn time, got it?” 

My words are harsh, but even this part of me is filled with love for her.  I only pray she understands these parts of me are only hers. They are part of the intimate bond that we will share together, just we two, from this day forward.

“Yes, Daddy,” she manages, panting and arranging her hands straight up on the bedding above her head.

“Good girl.”  I swipe one hand down my beard, feeling the soaking wetness she’s left there, and my heart thunders in my chest.  I’m sure she’s sore but what I see in her eyes tells me she will give me whatever I need, and she’ll do it willingly.

There’s a caveman inside of me who’s no longer able to be restrained.  With one hand still locked in her hair, I tug backward and glory in the wince she allows herself.

On a throaty chuckle, I look down and see the way her body is open to me.  Her pink gash is dripping and in all its beauty, but it’s the dark circle above that sends a new rush of blood to my already iron-hard dick.

I reach down with my free hand and grab her cunt, digging my fingers in and listening to the whimper from below.

“Mine.  All mine.”  I slip my hand up and down a few times, retrieving her lubrication, then spread it on the painfully hard head of my erection.  “Your ass is begging to be fucked, Lamb.  Can you hear it?”  I tease as I release my hand from myself and bring my slick thumb to her tight back door.

I run it around and watch her body tense.  Glancing down, I see her lips fall open and her eyes close as she anticipates what will come next but makes no move to stop it.

Perfect.  She’s giving herself to me, just as it should be.  As I’ve always dreamed.

Once I know she will give me no objection, I push her farther.  Grabbing my dick, I gently place it at her back entrance.  My pleasure only increases when she stalls her breathing, waiting for what comes next.

As I tease her, I drop my hand from her hair and run it down the indent of her spine, watching the goosebumps rise.  When she eases her ass back just a little, I know it’s time to quit teasing her.

“This ass will do as I please, but I won’t take you here today.  Daddy loves you, and it will take time before your body is ready for that.  But, make no mistake, I will be inside you here before long.”

“We’ll see about that.”  A mischievous smile crests her lips, and I know just how to deal with that sassy mouth of hers.

I don’t ease my cock inside her.  Instead, I line it up with her dripping slit and take her breath away in one thrust.

She winces, and the civilized man in me feels bad for a second, but the Neanderthal is leading the charge.

It doesn’t take long before my little lamb’s hissing turns to gasps and moans.  The moans turn deeper, sounding like they are coming from somewhere in her soul, and it drives my movements into near frenzy.

Brinna moves with me and feeling the way her body sheathes my cock like a glove is pure perfection.  She is made for me.  As my sweet little virgin lamb begins to fuck backward into me like an animal, I know she must feel the same.

“Take what you need,” I urge her on as I still my own manic motion and let her take point.

Looking down to see her fine ass slapping and shaking as she moves back and forth in rhythm is a sight to fucking behold.  Add to that the way she gushes as she cums and I can’t help but lean over to kiss her shoulder blades, running my tongue between them and down the indent of her spine as her inner walls clench and release over and over, pulling the cum up from my balls.

I reach around, grabbing a tit in each hand and twirling her nipples while I kiss her between her shoulders.  Her noises turn.  There are alternating whimpers that indicate pain, and I’m not surprised.  There is no fucking doubt in my mind that my dick has never been this hard.  I know I’m thicker and longer than I’ve ever been and even in the past I was a lot to take.

For my sweet fresh girl, I know she has to be hurting.

“Shhhhh, slow down.  Daddy’s right here.  We have all the time in the world,” I assure her and try to slow her frantic pace.

“It feels so good.”  It sounds like she’s about to cry and I release the weight of her amazing tits and run my hands lovingly down her back until they rest on the ample sides of her hips.

“It does. I know.”  I hold her steady, freezing our movements, and look down to see my length buried inside her. The way her body spreads around my girth looks obscene.  Something inside of her is magic because even as I hold us together, unmoving inside of her, she’s still stroking me off.

I reach one hand around to caress her pussy while I slowly draw back and slip gently in and then out of her.  The tight grip she’s got on my cock barely releases, and I have to fight to get myself moving just those few inches.

“Relax, baby.  What’s wrong?”  I sense a shift in her.  The way she keeps tightening her muscles from inside and there’s a different energy in the air.

“I don’t know.”  Her words crack, and I look down to see a tear squeeze out from the corner of her eye and traverse down her nose until she licks it off her top lip.  “I’m so happy and so sad.  I have just wanted this for so long, and now, all I can think of is what if this is just—”  More tears and I feel like my heart is shattering in a million pieces.

“Baby, please don’t cry.”  I manage.  “Just what?  Tell me...”

“What if this is just one time.  What if you don’t really want me.  Like all of me, all the time.  What if you change—”

I cut her off with a harsh slap on her ass, and she draws a sharp breath.  I’m putting an end to that sort of bullshit thinking right here and now.  My girl will know better than to ever doubt me.  I will earn that over time, but it starts right now.

“Did you not fucking listen to everything I’ve said to you tonight?”  The tears stop for the moment on the shock of the slap, and I would do anything to never see her cry again.  “This is not a one-time thing.  You and me?  We are us, now and forever.  That’s the only way, Lamb.  The only way.  Now stop, I need you to cum on my cock a few more times. That’s what I need, and your job is to give it to me.”

I bring my hand up from her dripping snatch and center a finger on her back entrance again while I start to fuck the cry out of her.  That snaps her back in line and as her ass shifts back onto me. I slip the single digit into her asshole.

She lets out a yelp and flings her head to the other side, then back again.  Shimmering hair flies in the air and coils in a mess around her face and on the bed.  Sounds I’ve never heard come out of my little girl, and she turns pure animal.

We are both nearly out of control, beating back and forth on each other.  The head of my dick bottoms out inside her and instead of slowing down I speed up and Brinna follows each of my movements instep.

Instinct takes over, and I lay another hard slap on her ass, then watch the red handprint rise. The sight of my mark there only throws me into more of a frenzy.

“Daddy.”  She chokes out as her pussy locks down and a gush of her juice coats my cock.  She’s howling when I press a second finger inside of her, and one orgasm can’t be separated from the next.

“Say it again,” I demand.

“Daddy.  My Daddy.”

A fury rises in me, and I slap her flesh again as I thrust into her, going as deep and as hard as humanly possible.  Just as I feel her body start to melt and give out under me, I let myself go.

“My good girl,” I grit out as my orgasm blinds me.

I think I cum more than I have in a lifetime.  It seems never-ending, and I say a silent prayer, wishing it never will.

Nothing has ever felt like this.  Nothing before could compare to what we are doing here.  Maybe I’ve had sex before, but this isn’t sex.  This is a bonding.  Beyond lovemaking, beyond anything physical.

As I come, I roar and shake, delivering directly into her body everything I’ve been saving just for her.  My heart, my soul, my purpose in life.

They all belong to her now.