Daddy's Little Angel

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His pov

I parked the car in front of her house. The lights were off, I could see through the window. I didn't want to come here, but I couldn't stop myself.

The girl has infected my mind like a virus with no cure, twisted it so hard that there was no going back. Only she could quench my thirst, the need of my throbbing c**k.

For months, I fought it, tried to smother the hunger, but she– sweet vixen had made me feel so tempted that I couldn't stop–could’nt stop thinking about her.

And now here I am, crossing the line that was made by me, stepping into the silence of her house.

I knew her mother was out of the house, out of the way and Alina was inside, partying with her two friends, Emma and Olivia, drinking, laughing too loud and playing too hard. Celebrating the end of her exams.

I knew where her mother kept the spare keys. I took out the keys and went inside, walking silently into her house.

I know every inch of this house, I have come here at nights, silently watched her sleep with eyes that never blinked. But tonight it was different. Tonight she will know what she has done, what she awakened– the devil that was buried inside flesh.

I stepped inside. My fingers dragged along the ceiling as I walked towards her room.

I walked into her room, quiet and dim. The air was heavened with her scent mixed with her and lust. I stood still, barely breathing as I silently peeped at her bed. She was still half asleep, touching herself. I could still see her fingers moving inside her and her bare body wasn't covered by the blanket. She knew I would come and claim her and I did, just for one look and one taste.

My eyes roamed on her body. She was only wearing a black lingerie, but it couldn't cover her pointed n*****s. They were ready to be sucked by the hunger of my mouth. I have seen them, imagined them touching, wanting to fold them between my fingers and today, I will make my fantasy come true.

“Angel, daddy has come to take care of you,” I whispered, more like a moan. Her eyes were glowing, as I saw her smiling at me. She removed her soaked fingers from her p***y and pushed one strap aside, applying all the wetness on her pointed n*****s.

I moan hard, rubbing my hands on my d**k for some relief. My pants were already hard enough and my c**k wanted to come out and taste her p***y, wanted to feel her warmness on its shaft and my mouth also watered for a taste of her c*m on my tongue. She didn't know what she was doing— she was making it more difficult for me to be away from her.

“Daddy, you came..” She bit her lips seductively, rubbing her legs together, like a small kitty.

“I came babygirl,” I walked closer to her body. My eyes never left hers. Inch by inch I could hear her breathing go hard and her words go soft.

I removed hairs from her face pushing it back and she immediately pulled my body towards her and kissed me hard. I could smell the wine from her mouth. By the time I could see anything, her hands were rubbing my c**k outside my pants.

“Your d**k is so big daddy,” she whispered while rubbing her t**s on my arms. It pleased my d**k, hearing his praise from his angel.

“Do you like it, angel?” I asked, while touching her n*****s, rolling them on my fingers. She nodded her head, her innocence was killing me—making me fulfill every forbidden fantasy mine. I pulled her n*****s hard as she screamed and I immediately took her n****e in my mouth.

I licked the n****e with my tongue and f**k she tasted sweet innocence. I sucked her n****e like a last meal on earth, and her hands were exploring my body, touching my arms, kissing and biting them hard.

She shouted in pain as I bit her n****e. I know I was losing control over myself. I came here for a taste, a small lick, not for taking her virginity. She wasn't fully aware of my presence, and I will not pop her cherry until she knows who was taking the claim. I removed my mouth with a pop sound and gently slapped her perky n*****s.

“Your t**s are so sweet, angel,” I said and she blushed hard.

I immediately pushed her on the bed as I went down, down to her smell, the intoxicating one. Her eyes never left mine as I kissed her thighs, white and milky, licking them. I have imagined this–imagined this moment since the first day I saw her.

I took a deep breath and touched her untouched p***y, shaved and still wet from the touch.

“Such a good girl, already wet your p***y for daddy,” I murmured as I stretched her holes, looking into her c**t. She was pink and lubricated.

An untouched innocent one.

I looked inside her small hole, wanting to see her nectar filled with her sweet c*m as well the hymen that was still intact for me to break it and claim it.

"You are so beautiful." I complimented, my tongue couldn't wait to taste her nectar. I pushed my tongue into her tiny hole as soon as I smelled her sweet innocent cunt.

With a gasp, she gripped my hair and pushed me in so I could taste her more. I can feel her more.

Fuck, I got lost in her taste. She tasted sweet and feminine. I kept tasting her and torturing her c**t by repeatedly licking it off till she c*m inside my mouth. I was unable to stop or think about anything else. She was so f*****g sweet, so addictive, so good and all mine.

I smiled and looked at her face. She was sleeping from exhaustion, from the dream she was thinking, but she didn't know I came here for real, touched her and licked her.

I licked my lips for a last taste and stood up. I didn't want to leave, I wanted to spend the rest of my night looking at her sleeping face, but I couldn't. Not at this point of time.

“Good night angel, daddy will always love you,” I kissed her lips, and wrapped her in the blanket, before leaving for my house.