Havoc

19 - Daddy's little girl

Wynter

I slept so peacefully last night. By the time Havoc was ready to leave, I was exhausted. It had been a long day, and all I wanted was a shower and some sleep. Though Havoc wouldn’t allow me to go to bed until I’d eaten something. I could only manage half a sandwich before I was falling asleep where I sat.

I vaguely remember Havoc carrying me to bed, but I was knocked out the second my head hit the pillow. It had been such a long time since I slept well, and my dreams had me waking up smiling.

I’ve been watching Havoc sleep for the past ten minutes. My body aches for him right now. Every inch of me is tingling, and all I want is for Havoc to open his eyes and take me.

I slide the sheet down Havoc’s body, and I groan at the sight of his muscles. I’ll admit that Havoc is vain in the way he takes care of himself. There’s not one hair on his body, apart from his head and his eyebrows, of course. The smoothness of his skin makes me wet, and I’m so turned on right now that I don’t know what to do with myself.

The way Havoc is lying on his back, one hand above his head, the other on his perfect chest, has me biting my lower lip.

I slide the sheet lower. I want to look at him. I bite my lower lip harder at the sight of him naked. Of course, I knew he was naked. He always sleeps that way. Seeing that it’s true while I’m hot and horny has me wanting to ride him until I’m screaming his name in ecstasy.

I slide my hand down Havoc’s body, feeling the bumps of his muscles as I go. I reach his coc.k, and I gently stroke his length.

“Ssshh...” I breathe softly down his ear when he groans and stirs. I don’t know why I’m shushing him when I want him to ravage me right now.

I rub my naked breasts against Havoc’s chest while kissing his neck, still stroking his coc.k. I suck my lower lip between my teeth as I try to stop the smile creeping across my face when I feel Havoc harden in my hand.

My heart is hammering in my throat, feeling how thick and long his dic.k is. I’ve had this man inside me more times than I can remember, but it amazes me each time to see and feel how big he is down there.

I feel Havoc getting harder and harder; the head of his coc.k is bulging, and all the time, the throbbing between my legs is getting stronger.

Quicker than lighting, without the chance to even breathe, Havoc grabs my arms and pushes me down onto the mattress. I have to wonder just how long he’s been awake.

“What are you up to, little girl?”

I giggle as he raises his eyebrow while pinning my hands above my head. “I didn’t do anything!” I protest innocently while shaking my head at Havoc.

“Really?” He asks while looking down at his now very erect coc.k. “And this happened; how exactly?”

I giggle again. “You must have been having a naughty dream, Daddy.” I gasp loudly and groan even louder when Havoc takes my nippl.e between his fingers and pinches sharply.

“I can assure you I wasn’t, but you were touching me. Weren’t you, you naughty girl?”

“I’m sorry. I woke up from a good dream, and you were lying here, naked and looking so sex.y. It made me so hot, and I couldn’t help touching you.”

“Is that so?” I nod my head, and my hips move of their own accord. “You know what happens when you touch things without permission, don’t you?”

I nod my head. I can play this game all day long if that’s what Havoc wants. In the bedroom, he’s my daddy, and I’m his little girl, and he punishes me in so many ways. I love everything he does to me, even though some would say I have daddy issues and shouldn’t act this way with Havoc. I’d tell them to go fuc.k themselves. I don’t have daddy issues, but I get off on role-play.

What’s so wrong with that?

It’s not like I call my husband Daddy outside the bedroom.

“You want me to punish you, baby?”

“Yes, please. Everywhere aches for you, Daddy. I want to feel you deep inside of me, and I don’t want you to be nice about it.”

Havoc smirks at me before pressing his hungry lips to mine and kissing me savagely. I groan deep into his mouth, and all I want to do is wrap my arms and legs around him and have him fuc.k me stupid. But he won’t let go of my arms for me to do that.

Havoc pulls out of the kiss and smirks while pushing his hand between my legs, forcefully cupping my se.x. He groans deep in his throat. “You’re soaking.”

My eyes close on me when his knuckle slides along my puss.y to that sweet, hot, wet point that sends every nerve ending in my body, arms, legs, back, stomach, neck, and even my lips tight.

I lift my head and smash my lips against Havoc’s when he slides two fingers inside of me. He hasn’t even got them all the way inside before I cu.m hard around them. My head falls back against the pillow, my chest heaving and my legs shaking.

“Naughty girl. You didn’t ask permission.”

“I’m sorry, Daddy. I couldn’t help it. You make me feel so good just with the touch of your fingers. You wind up my body like a clock. I came for you, Daddy.”

Havoc smirks. “I’ll let you off just this once. Now, tell me what you want right now.” He whispers as he leans into me. “Anything you want, I’ll give it to you.”

I groan because my body is still shaking from my orgas.m. I turn my face into the palm of his hand when he cups my cheek. His other hand strokes my erect nippl.e, and I’m squirming again because my puss.y is throbbing. God, I need him inside of me right now.

“Don’t tell me you’ve suddenly gone shy?” He breathes against my neck. “Tell me.” He whispers in my ear, sending goosebumps throughout my body.

“I don’t care what you do to me. I just want you inside of me.”

“Where?”

“Anywhere, everywhere.” I gasp the word, and Havoc sucks my left nippl.e into his warm mouth, and the suction drives me wild with want for him. “Daddy, please,”

He shakes his head against me. “Not until you cu.m for me, baby girl.”

I whimper because this is what Havoc does to me. He drives me wild until I’m a mess and sobbing with the pleasure of what he does to my body and mind.

His tongue works its magic on my body, circling, twisting, his teeth grazing my nippl.e, sending me into a frenzied orgas.m so powerful that I scream with the intensity of it.

I feel Havoc chuckling against my stomach. He kisses his way down even further until his tongue is right against my c**t. He licks me once before getting to his knees, and I can’t even protest when he grabs me and flips me over onto my front.

“I know what my baby girl wants.” Havoc grabs my hips, guiding me onto my knees, my ass in the air as he pushes my shoulders downwards so that my face is resting on the pillow below me.

I groan as he bends down, licks me from behind, and slides his finger inside of me slowly. I grind my puss.y against his face, and I’m so frantic that I’m practically screaming into the pillow.

“Oh, God, yes!” I sob the words because I’m so high that I’m scared to crash down. However, I can’t stop myself from cumming.

I hadn’t realized I was holding my breath until I felt Havoc’s big hand slap my ass cheek. He slaps me again and again, and I’m clawing at the sheet beneath me.

“Insatiable little slut! Count for me, Wynter.” He hisses with another slap to my ass.

I count each slap Havoc gives me, each one harder than the one before. My ass is on fire, but I’m losing all sense of the here and now. This is what I’ve missed. This is what Havoc does to me. He takes me out of my head so I don’t have to think for myself. From the first night, we were together, Havoc knew what I needed, and he gave it to me willingly.

“Twenty,” I mumble the number because I’m so blissed out that I can barely speak. I can’t focus, and my whole body is so relaxed. I can’t open my eyes, my mouth is dry, and my heart is beating too fast.

I don’t make a noise as Havoc yanks me up and back against him by my arms. My burning ass rests against his thighs, and Havoc wraps one arm around my stomach and the other around my throat. My head falls against his shoulder. I couldn’t hold it up if I tried.

“What are you, Wynter?”

“I’m yours, Daddy,” I mumble.

“My what?”

I whimper at the feeling of his short fingernails racking over my nippl.e. “Daddy’s little girl.”

“That’s right,” Havoc whispers with a kiss to my temple. “You were a bad girl yesterday, weren’t you?”

It takes me a second to recall what Havoc means. Then it hits me that he’s talking about what I said outside the clubhouse yesterday. I told him that a man had winked at me. It never happened; I said it for effect because I wanted him to bring me home and fuc.k me. I forgot all about it until he just mentioned it.

“I’m sorry, Daddy, I didn’t mean to be a bad girl.”

You’re such a freak, Wynter!

Don’t. Fuckin.g. Care.

“I’m gonna punish you for being a bad girl, Wynter, and you will take it all. Is that understood?”

I nod. “Yes, Daddy.”

Havoc breathes heavily while forcing my legs apart with his knees. “You belong to me, Wynter. Every fuckin’ inch of you is mine. You know that, don’t you?”

I nod my head slowly against his shoulder. My heart is pounding so forcefully that it feels like it’s trying to push its way out of my mouth.

Havoc rubs his fingertip over my engorged c**t, and he chuckles when I gasp. I’m so wet, my c**t is swollen, and it burns at my opening. I’m anxious and excited, and I need him right now!

“Lift your pretty little ass for me, baby girl.”

I lift as best I can, and my eyes roll, feeling the tip of coc.k at my opening is everything. Havoc takes my hips and pulls me down onto the length of him, and he’s balls deep in one thrust. I scream, and Havoc chuckles.

“That’s it, baby. Take me deep, Wynter.”

“Oh, God,” My eyes roll again as Havoc thrusts in and out, deeper and deeper. He fuck.s me hard, he fuck.s me fast, and he fuck.s me wild.

“You love this, don’t you? You love how Daddy fuck.s you.” Havoc whispers in my ear. “Tell me you love it, Wynter.”

“I love it, Daddy. God, I love it!” I yell.

“Do you know what I love?” I groan because I can feel another orgas.m creeping up on me. It isn’t hard for me to cu.m multiple times, especially with Havoc. “I love the way your cunt takes my coc.k so fuckin’ deep. I love the way your body contorts with every thrust, and I fuckin’ love you!”

“I love you,” I sob as Havoc pushes me face down into the pillow.

He slams his coc.k into me harder than before. “Cu.m for me, Wynter. Cu.m on my fuckin’ fat coc.k. Now!” He slaps my ass, and I cu.m so hard that I can see stars behind my eyes.

Havoc pulls out of me, and my body sags. However, Havoc doesn’t let me rest, he rubs his dic.k against my asshole, and I gasp. I turn my head so that I can see his face. His eyes are wide, and a look of pure pleasure is spread across his face.

Havoc has fucke.d my ass before, and each time I’ve cu.m like a damn freight train. God, it always feels so damn good! I would let this man do anything he wanted to me, no matter what that was.

Havoc catches me watching him, and he smirks. “I’m gonna fuc.k your ass like it’s never been fucke.d before.”

I moan and wind my hips. “I want you to fuc.k me hard, Daddy,” I say as I grab his coc.k in my hand from behind and push it against my ass.

“You’re a dirty, dirty little slut!”

“Oh, fuc.k!” I lose my breath as he corkscrews his finger inside of me, stretching me before adding two more fingers. I whimper because the anticipation is killing me!

Havoc spits down my hole, and I gasp. He slowly begins to push the tip of his coc.k inside of me, in and out slowly, gently stretching me even wider, allowing my body to accommodate the size of him. With every tiny, slow thrust he gives me, I push myself back against him, urging him deeper.

“More!” I gasp.

“More?” I nod my head against the pillow and scream when Havoc pushes himself deeper into me, his fingers leaving their mark on my ass cheeks as he spreads them.

Havoc slams into me, and I can hear the air rushing between his teeth. He grips my waist so hard that I know he’ll leave bruises behind. Though I can’t seem to mind.

I slam my ass back against him harder and harder. “Fuc.k, it feels so good, Daddy!”

“Filthy girl!” He hisses before forcing his dic.k even deeper into me.

Every part of my body becomes tight, and every thrust he gives me has me gasping and moaning in both pain and pleasure. I’ve never felt anything like this, but then I’ve never been fucke.d in the ass this savagely before.

I feel like I’m walking on air, with too much of it in my lungs, restricting each breath I take, taking an age, it seems, to catch in my throat.

I claw at the pillow, biting down into the material between my teeth as Havoc holds my upper right arm tightly in his hand, pounding away deep inside of me, fuckin.g me with such force that I have no mind of what I’m doing. My hips meet Havoc’s thrusts just as forcefully, just as powerfully.

“Daddy,” I whine. This feels so good, but I can’t take much more. I’m sweating buckets and panting like crazy.

“That’s it, baby girl. Fuc.k me back.”

Why, when he calls me that, does it push me so close to the edge that I’m literally hanging on by my fingernails?

“Fuc.k, yes! Oh, God!” I can’t believe how fuckin.g good this man is making me feel!

“It burns, doesn’t it? It burns when you’re so close?”

“Yeees,” I groan as my eyes roll to the back of my head. “Daddy, please...” I push myself back against him harder and harder. “Oh my God, I have to cu.m! I have to come now! Please, Daddy! Please, may I cu.m? Oh, God, fuc.k!”

“Cu.m!” He yells.

I scream as I cu.m so hard that every muscle is tight to the point of tearing, and I’m not totally sure which part of my body I’m cumming from. The sensation of it all is too much.

“Shi.t, Wynter, I’m gonna cu.m inside your tight ass.”

“Cu.m inside me, Daddy. Give it to me!”

He slams into me once, twice, then stills himself as he cum.s inside of me, gasping and groaning.

I don’t know how long it is before he slowly pulls out of me; all I do know is that I’m asleep before I can blink.