When he enters me, my body tightens—and for a moment, I squeeze my eyes shut scared it will hurt too much—but he is so tender with me, so gentle, that he eases his massive length into me nice and slow. It belongs here, in my pussy, and he knows that.

He’s a good Daddy. He knows how to take care of his little girl.

“Oh,” I whimper, holding his shoulders, pressing my forehead to his hairy chest, breathing him in. He smells so good and I press my nose to him, wanting to lose myself in his scent.

“God, you’re so fucking tight, little one,” he says, massaging my breasts as he begins to fill me up nicely. “So, fucking perfect.”

When he moves against me, the walls of my pussy burn with delight, the pressure so intense that it makes me slick with need. “I’m so wet for you,” I tell him, my fingers running though his thick hair. “This is what I need. You. Always.”

He growls his dirty words of desire in my ear, the cabin filling with heat as he places his arm under my back, holding me closer. “My dirty girl likes my cock buried inside of her, is that right?”

I nod, my nipples peaked, my slit so wet, my breath ragged. “Yes, Daddy, I need your cock in my pussy. I need you to make me come.”

“Oh, Baby, there’s no question that’s gonna happen.”

He knows what he’s doing. He thrusts his thickness inside of me, filling me fully, and he rolls us over, so I’m straddling my big mountain daddy. He loves my tits, so I lower my body, so he can suck them like he needs to do. It feels so good, his tongue rolling over my hard nipples, and as he pulls at them, I feel my warm pussy dripping with desire, coating his thick cock with my creamy come.

My cunt is so wet, and he is so much deeper when I sit on him like this, that my whimpers turn to cries as he fills me up. “Oh, Hawkin, oh Hawkin, I’m… I’m…” Dizzy, that is what I am. Spinning out of control. Lost in the ecstasy of his long rod. He sets his hands on my hips, deepening the fuck until I’m gasping and panting, my hands pressed tightly against his solid chest as if holding on for dear life.

“I’m coming, Daddy, I’m coming so hard,” I scream, the truth obvious. The orgasm rushing through me with a heat I didn’t expect. It’s overwhelming, the sensation, burning brightly and so absolutely consuming. He is taking all of me as his own.

I am his baby girl, I know that more than I’ve ever known anything. Hawkin would never hurt me or betray me and that is why I wanted so long for him.

It was always him.

Always.

Always.

Always and now he is mine.

“Oh, God, Baby,” he grunts, coming hard and thick inside of me. I feel his seed as it blossoms inside my core, complete and perfect and everything I have ever wanted.

“I hope you gave me a baby,” I tell him unapologetically.

The word strikes a demanding chord inside him, and he sits up, me in his lap. He kisses me hard, a fistful of my hip gripped in his hand as he kisses my neck and breasts and mouth as if he is hungry as a caveman, starved for my skin, for my lips. I moan against his needy kisses and my pussy begins to beg for more.

“I need to lick you,” he tells me. “I need to lick your pretty pink cunt, taste the sweetness of your popped cherry.”

He helps me get on all fours. Using the sheet, he wipes my cunt nice and clean. Then he kisses my ass. “No spanking for you, baby girl. You’ve been so good.”

Biting my lip, I arch my back, the pleasure of his words sending a wave of longing through me. “I promised I’d be good for you.”

He runs his hand over my ass cheeks, fingering my hole, and a rush of unexpected delight covers me. He lowers himself to the bed, easing my leg over him, so my ass is in his face. He squeezes my cheeks playfully, growling as he does. I’ve been dreaming of being in his bed like this for so long. Before it was proper to imagine such things—and now my dream is coming true.

“Now I am going to teach you something new, Baby Girl. Are you a quick learner?”

I look over my shoulder, loving the way my tits brush against his belly, his thick cock hard and waiting for the attention it deserves. “I will do my best, Daddy.”

“Good. You need to take my cock in your mouth, suck me nice and hard, but don’t squeeze too tight. And take care of my balls, see how tight they are? That means you need to suck them too, they need your pouty mouth, they need your sweet kisses. Can you do that for me, Baby Girl?”

I clench my pussy, the need so overwhelming. I want to suck his balls so badly my eyes glaze over with need. “I can,” I whimper. “Anything else?”

“Yes, I need your pussy to obey me when I lick it. I need your ass on my face, your cunt needs to know who is in control. Your sweet little pussy needs to learn how to come against my mouth. Do you think your pussy will behave?”

I can hardly eke out a yes. Then Hawkin pulls my pussy to his mouth and begins to take control.

Doing what I’ve been told, I take his big thick cock in my hand, playing with his big tight balls, and I run my tongue over his tip, my breasts so peaked, my pussy so pleasured, that I know I must take care to do a good job so I can have more of Hawkin. So, I can have all of him.

I suck his cock, taking him as far back in my throat as I can bear to go. It’s hard to concentrate though, because his tongue is lapping my come so fast, sucking my clit, and using his thick beard to send my pussy into a quick and heavy orgasm.

When I come, I try to focus on the big, thick cock before me. We begin to rock in a steady motion, me sucking him up and down as he licks me nice and clean. “You taste so good,” he groans as the hard ridges of his cock fill my mouth.

I know he is close because his cock seems to stiffen, his balls tighten. I moan in pleasure as he tongues me while his cock nearly fills my mouth with come. Before he ejaculates, he moves my ass, forcing me to the bed. Then he covers me, in a fluid motion, filling my pussy up all over again.

I catch my breath as he enters me. His cock already filling me up with his release.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, Baby,” he growls as he finishes. My pussy is worked over and pulsing with heat. “I didn’t want to waste my come. It needs to be in your cunt if we’re gonna get you a baby.”

A smile spreads across my face, and I wrap my arms and legs around Hawkin.

“I love you,” I tell him, so honestly, so undeniable, that a grin breaks out across his face.

“Marry me, Heaven,” he says. “Be my angel, now and forever.”

Tears fill my eyes. “Of course,” I tell him. “Of course, I will marry you.”

He kisses my cheeks, my nose, my forehead. “I’ll spend my life making you happy,” he promises.

“I want to be a good wife to you, a good lover, a good friend.”

He brushes a loose strand of hair from my face. “By the looks of the kitchen, you’re already a good cook.”

Her eyes brighten art my compliment. “You hungry, Mountain daddy?”

“Starved. And while I want to eat all the food you made, what I really need is already here, right in my arms.”