Velvet Daddy Sins: Please Me To The Last Drop

Daddy’s First Deep Claim

Elena’s POV

Damien stood in my doorway like a shadow. His naked body looked powerful in the dim light. My heart hammered hard against my ribs. I sat up in bed, pulling the sheet over my chest even though he had already seen everything.

“Are you scared, Elena?” he asked in that deep voice. He stepped inside and closed the door behind him with a soft click.

“A little,” I admitted. My voice came out shaky. “This is all new to me. I don’t know what you expect.”

He walked to the edge of the bed and looked down at me. “I expect you to listen and obey. Tonight I will teach you how to please me. Drop the sheet, I want to see your body again.”

I let the sheet fall to my waist. Cool air touched my hard n*****s. Damien’s eyes darkened as he stared at my breasts. “Good girl,” he said. “Now lie back and spread your legs for me.”

I did what he told me. My thighs opened slowly. I felt exposed and nervous. “Like this, Damien?” I asked quietly.

“Call me Daddy from now on,” he corrected. He climbed onto the bed and knelt between my legs. His big hand stroked my inner thigh. “Say it.”

“Yes, Daddy,” I whispered. The word felt strange but exciting on my tongue. Heat rushed to my face.

He smiled and ran one finger along my wet slit. “You’re soaked already. Your p***y knows what it wants even if your mind is still fighting.” He pushed two fingers inside me without warning. I gasped and arched my back.

“Oh… that feels full,” I moaned. His fingers moved in and out slowly at first. “You’re stretching me.”

“Relax and take it,” Daddy said firmly. “This is only the beginning. Tonight I will f**k you properly but first you must beg nicely.”

I rocked my hips against his hand. Pleasure built quickly inside my belly. “Please, Daddy… I need more. Don’t tease me anymore.”

He pulled his fingers out and slapped my p***y lightly. The sting surprised me. “Beg better than that,” he ordered. “Tell me exactly what you want.”

I bit my lip and looked up at him. “Please, Daddy. f**k me with your thick c**k. I want to feel you deep inside me, make me yours.”

His eyes flashed with hunger. “Much better.” He positioned his hard c**k at my entrance and rubbed the thick head up and down my folds. “You’re tight. This might hurt a little at first but you will take every inch.”

He pushed forward slowly. I felt my walls stretch around him. “Ahh! It’s so big, Daddy,” I cried out. My hands grabbed the sheets tightly.

“Breathe through it,” he said. He kept pushing until he was halfway inside. “Good girl. You’re doing well. Look at how your p***y swallows my cock.”

I looked down and saw him disappearing into me. The sight made me wetter. “It hurts but feels good too,” I told him. “Keep going. I can handle it.”

Daddy thrust the rest of the way in one strong movement. I moaned loudly as he filled me completely. He stayed still for a moment, letting me adjust. “So f*****g tight,” he growled. “Perfect little cunt.”

He started moving then. Long, deep strokes that made the bed shake. Each thrust sent sparks through my whole body. “Harder, Daddy?” I asked between moans.

“You want it harder?” He grabbed my hips and pounded into me faster. The sound of skin slapping filled the room. “Like this? Tell me how it feels.”

“It feels like you’re splitting me open,” I gasped. “But I love it. Don’t stop, please don’t stop.”

He leaned down and took one n****e into his mouth. He sucked hard while still thrusting deep. Pleasure and pain mixed together. I ran my fingers through his hair and pulled him closer.

“You’re learning fast,” Daddy said against my skin. “Most girls fight it at first. But you open up so nicely for me.” He sat up again and hooked my legs over his shoulders. The new angle let him go even deeper.

“Oh God, Daddy! Right there,” I cried. My toes curled. The pressure inside me grew stronger. “I’m going to c*m soon.”

“Not yet,” he commanded. He slowed down and teased me with shallow thrusts. “You c*m when I say. Beg me properly first.”

I whimpered in frustration. “Please, Daddy. Let me c*m on your c**k. I need it so bad. I’ll be your good girl, please.”

He smiled and started f*****g me hard again. “c*m then. Cream all over Daddy’s dick.”

My body obeyed instantly. Waves of pleasure crashed through me. I shook and moaned his name. My p***y clenched tight around him. “I’m cumming! Daddy!”

He kept thrusting through my orgasm. His breathing grew rough. “Good girl. Now it’s my turn.” He pulled out suddenly and flipped me onto my stomach. “Ass up.”

I got on my knees quickly. He slapped my ass hard twice. The sting felt sharp and delicious. “Yes, Daddy. Spank me more,” I said.

He entered me from behind in one rough push. This position felt even deeper. He gripped my hair and pulled my head back. “Take it like a good slut,” he growled. “I’m going to fill this pussy.”

His hips slammed against me faster. I pushed back to meet his thrusts. “Fill me, Daddy. Give me everything.”

With a deep groan, he buried himself to the root and came hard. Hot c*m flooded inside me. I felt every pulse. He stayed there for a long moment, breathing heavily.

“f**k, Elena,” he said softly. “You took me so well.”

I collapsed onto the bed, feeling sore and satisfied. His c*m leaked down my thigh. “That was intense,” I whispered. “I didn’t expect it to feel that good.”

Damien lay beside me and pulled me against his chest. His hand stroked my back gently. “This is only the start of your training. Tomorrow will be harder.”

I closed my eyes, enjoying his warmth. But then I heard a soft knock at the bedroom door. Damien’s body tensed beside me.

A woman’s voice called from the hallway. “Damien? Are you in there? We need to talk about the Velvet Board meeting tonight.”

My eyes widened in shock. Who was she? And what was the Velvet Board?

Damien looked at me with a dark smile. “Stay quiet,” he whispered. “This night is not over yet.”