Libertine

Chapter 13

He lifted her shirt to uncover her breasts, as soon as they were in his eyesight. She heard him groaned in appreciation as he discovered them already hard. He took a n****e in his mouth. He suckled, kneaded, and bit on both t**s until they were almost sore.

He kissed his way down her stomach while circling her entrance over top of her clothing. He grabbed both the pants and the panties and gently pulled them all down. He intensely gazed at the naked girl under him, his hands roaming on her entire body, waist, breasts, stomach, hips, inner thighs.

‘’I’m gonna have to warm you up, sweetheart. As you know, I’m quite large and I know you’re a tight little girl, the point tonight is not to hurt you. I’ll you give your orgasm first. Now, spread your legs for Daddy.’’

Kendall didn’t have the time to answer before he pushed his finger in her p***y. He moved very slowly for the first few thrust, using his technique with his thumb on her moistened slit.

Kendall quickly became unable to contain the moans and groans that tried to escape from her throat, so she grabbed her shirt and stuffed it in her mouth to have something to bite on. His mouth was never twice in the same location, from her n*****s to her breastbone to her stomach to her lower lips. He added another finger and picked up the pace. She could hear her own muffled scream against her shirt. He finally pushed three fingers while still sucking on her little spot. She felt the familiar tightening up of her body.

‘’That’s it, baby. Come for Daddy.’’

And she obeyed like the good girl that she is. Her walls clenched and hugged his fingers as he kept pumping them while she was rolling on her climax. She spitted out the shirt.

‘’Please Daddy.’’ She whimpered.

‘’What are you begging for, Kendall?’’ He replied.

She knew that he knew what she was begging for, she was begging for him to slide into her untouched hole. She was begging for him to take her virginity, to make his claim on her.

She was struggling to get the words out, but he was waiting for her, looking her in the eyes, amused.

‘’Please, Daddy. f**k me.’’ She finally got out.

‘’Tonight, baby, I’ll make love to you. We’ll work up to the rougher stuff later on, but you deserve a memorable first time. I’ll show you what a real man can do.’’

She nodded.

‘’Are you scared?’’ He asked.

She nodded again.

‘’A little.’’ She whispered.

‘’Don’t be scared, baby girl. I’ll be gentle with you, I’ll take care of you. You know it’ll hurt at first but then, the pain will disappear, and the pleasure will kick in, okay? Remember to breathe through it and let me know if you want to stop.’’

He sat up, pull his shirt over his head, and pushed his boxers down. His c**k sprung free, eager to come out and play. He stroked himself a few times and Kendall realized that it was to lubricate himself with the little drops of pre-c*m that leaked. Still kneeling between her legs, he brought the head to her wet entrance and rubbed it up and down her p***y. Lubricating himself even more. He then steadied himself and pushed the bulging head inside. She winced a little and he stopped. He leaned forward to land a passionate kiss on her lips. He pushed a little further and stopped again. She knew he was now at the thin barrier.

‘’You ready, baby?’’

Kendall nodded while biting her lip.

‘’I love you, Daddy.’’

Frank stopped moving and stared at her. For a moment, she wondered if she made a terrible mistake. Why did she have to declare that at this moment? She didn’t even think about it. What she said wasn’t out of the ordinary for a daughter to say to her father, but both knew that this had a different meaning. A taboo meaning. Kendall was getting ready to apologize or take it back somehow, but those worries fainted away when he kissed her again.

‘’I love you too, sweetheart.’’ He whispered back.

He pulled back a little and thrusted in, hard and deep. She cried painfully a little too loud, so he muffled the noise with his lips. She felt so full as she took every inch of his engorged p***s piercing through her hymen. Kendall had just lost her innocence. He didn’t move so that she could adjust to his size. She had closed her eyes when he first penetrated her, so she didn’t realize that he was looking at her the entire time. When she opened her eyes, which were watery, she was met with his piercing gaze. His look was questioning, seeking permission. She nodded once, giving him permission to move. He did ever so slightly. The pain faded, living place to pleasure.

Kendall had to remember to breathe throughout and to move. Tears still crested her lashes as her stepfather slid in and out of her warm tunnel. Soon, the pain completely disappeared, and she had to bring her mouth to his shoulder to suppress her moans of pleasure. His thrust was now deeper and stronger, however, she knew he was still taking it easy on her.

‘’I’m not going to last long, baby girl. I need you to come one more time for me.’’ He growled in her ear.

As he pounded harder and faster, she felt another climax building. He felt so good inside her, fitting perfectly as her cunt hugged him tightly, she wondered how she was ever going to live without that feeling. She got wetter and wetter, increasing the wet slamming flesh sounds that were filling the room. She wanted to feel her p***y dripping of his sperm.

She buried her face in his neck as she came a second time, her walls clenching on him and her juices dripping on his c**k. She could feel her sheet being thoroughly soaked from her juices and her virginal blood.

‘’Oh f**k, Daddy…’’ She murmured.

Even though she was ready to tap out, her Daddy didn’t relent, he kept drilling into her hard. His balls slapping against her butt. He sat up and grabbed her waist firmly to drive her deeper into him. His c**k then pulsed and jerked. He groaned, tilted his head back, his seed shooting in her, filling her up. Throughout his orgasm, he kept thrusting slowly, using the extra lubricant from both their c*m as she continued clenching around him, sucking him dry. He then stopped but didn’t pull yet.

Both were panting heavily and were drenched in sweat.

‘’You’re mine now, I’ve taken your virtue.’’ He said as he petted her hair and face while she did the same with his torso.

He then cupped her cheek.

‘’How was it, baby girl?’’

‘’It was amazing, Daddy.’’ She smiled

‘’Good.’’ He smiled back.

‘’How was it for you?’’

‘’It was incredible as well, baby girl. You were everything I thought you would be, even more. Now, I can’t stay here much longer, I don’t want to push my luck. You’re gonna have to change those sheets and washed them discreetly; I know you bled quite a bit and questions are gonna be asked if anyone sees it.’’

‘’I know, Daddy. When are we going to do this again?’’ She tried to ask casually.

His grin widened at the question.

‘’In a hurry to get seconds, little one?’’ He asked, amused.

Kendall blushed furiously, which was comical considering he was still in her at the moment. Yet, she was blushing under his gaze like a teenager talking to her crush for the first time. Deciding to play the brat, she didn’t answer him and averted her gaze instead. He chuckled and kissed her one last time before pulling out.

While he got dressed, she got up from the bed as well and started to change her sheets. She was aware, she was still naked but she had a boost of confidence and they still were in the dark. He bid her good night and wished her a happy birthday again while kissing her cheek and squeezing her naked ass.

Once he left in silence, Kendall smiled to herself and even started to giggle silently. This was the best birthday ever. She was made a woman on her eighteenth birthday by a man who was not a fumbling, selfish teenager. A man whom she loved, a man whom she trusted. She felt safe under him, she felt cared for, loved, liberated even. Like all her worries were just melting away when she was with him. All she had to do was to obey him, follow his lead.

She had read several articles on the power exchange dynamic and knew that this is what was going on there. She became excited about what the future was holding. All the possibilities, all the different scenarios. Maybe one day, he’ll tie her up. With cuffs or rope. She felt herself clenching at the idea of being chained to the bed, or even to the ceiling, blindfolded. Maybe, eventually, they could get some of those fancy leather cuffs, or even a flogger for when she was being naughty. Dildos ran through her mind as well. She had one but she didn’t really like it and therefore had only used it once or twice. Her vibrator was carrying the load. Maybe she would get to use it with him at some point.

God, girl! You just had s*x and you’re already getting horny? You’re becoming an addict.

After she remade the bed, she went to clean herself up a little without taking a full shower. Some of her blood was still staining her skin and she didn’t want to have to scrub herself in the morning. As she laid in her fresh sheets, she started thinking again and her heart was racing under the agitation she was feeling even if she was completely exhausted from the performance she just lived through. She never thought that her life would’ve turned this way. A few months ago, she had already accepted that her life would be boring; not being good at school and without any particular talents. Her professional life was never going to be something extraordinary but if this is how her personal life was shaping out to be, she could grind and bear not being the next CEO of an amazing company overseas. Her last thoughts as she fell asleep were towards her stepfather who had gnawed himself into a place in her heart that she didn’t know was available to him. A place that was usually not for fathers to be. But, to her, it didn’t feel wrong, it felt just right.