How much larger… and stronger.
A delicious sort of shiver races up my spine and judging by the way his mouth kicks up at the corner, it doesn’t escape his notice. “Come on, little one. If you’re late, Daddy will have to spank you in front of all your friends again.”
Another of those little shivers as he takes my hand. “Yes, Daddy.”
He leads me out to the car and we climb in the backseat together. As soon as he settles on his seat, he pulls me onto his lap so I’m straddling him, the hard outline of his cock pressing against my pussy even through the diaper.
That half-smile from earlier widens a bit as he cups my breasts, pinching my nipples between his rough fingers. “Are you going to be a good girl for Miss Evelyn today, kitten?”
A low moan escapes my lips as pleasure floods my system. “I’ll try, Daddy.”
“Hmm. I think Daddy needs to makeextrasure you’re going to be good.”
I whimper when he pulls his hands away from my breasts, sliding them up my bare legs to my diaper. With a flick of his wrists, the sides come unfastened and he pulls the thick cotton away, leaving me completely bare.
“Do you know how to ride a cock, sweet little Natalie?” he asks as he reaches between us to unzip his pants.
“Um, sorta.” Looking down, I lick my suddenly dry lips as he pulls his cock free. “I’ve only done it a couple of times, though.”
“That’s okay. Daddy will teach you.”
Gripping my hips, he guides me up onto my knees and then lowers me onto his cock, the thick length spreading me open wide like it did so many times last night. Another low, needy moan slips from my lips as I settle onto him, so full of him I can barely breathe.
“Rise up a bit and lower yourself back down.” His voice is rough with a need that matches my own, and I can’t help but grin at the knowledge that he’s as affected by me as I am by him.
Lifting up onto my knees, I sigh as his cock scrapes against my overly sensitive nerves before letting myself drop back down. “Like that, Daddy?”
“Just like that, little one. Roll your hips a bit,” he says when I try again. “Fuck me, kitten, you’re doing such a good job.”
It takes me a minute to find my rhythm, but eventually I’m riding him with wild abandon, every movement driving me closer and closer to the edge.
“Daddy,” I whine, gripping his shoulders as my movements grow frantic. “I wanna come, Daddy, please.”
Sliding his hand between us, he presses his thumb to my swollen clit. “Promise me you’ll be a good girl for Miss Evelyn and I’ll let you come.”
Alarm bells ring in my mind. “I will, I will! I’ll besogood, I swear!”
“Are you sure, kitten? You’ll listen to everything Miss Evelyn says and you won’t talk back?”
“Yes, yes, I promise!”
“And you understand that if Miss Evelyn has to punish you, then you’ll get another spanking when you get home?”
Oh my god yes, yes, I get it, just make me fucking come!“Yes, Daddy!”
“Good girl. Come for Daddy, kitten.”
The thumb on my clit grows more insistent and I fracture, then shatter, filling the car with my screams of pleasure as my vision goes black at the edges. I come to with Daddy’s growls echoing in my ears as his cock swells inside my pussy, emptying into me.
Gasping for air, I collapse against him, humming low in my throat as I curl into him like the kitten he’s dubbed me to be. His hand rests heavy on my back, rubbing slow circles through my shirt.
“My sweet Little girl,” he murmurs, pressing a kiss to my forehead. “I’m very serious about you behaving yourself at school today, kitten. I’d much rather make you scream with pleasure on the drive home than have you crying over my knee. Understood?”
“Yes, Daddy.” And for once, I mean it. If it means getting fucked like that again on the way home, I’ll be the best-behaved Little girl ever.
Daddy manages to replace my diaper and fix my clothes by the time we park in front of the school. And again I think there must be something really wrong with me because the thought of spending the day with my diaper full of Daddy’s cum actually calms me a bit. Like he’ll be with me in a way so I won’t be facing this new, scary thing all alone.
It’s not even that I’m worried about school itself. Daddy already told me we’re not learning anything new, and from whathe said it sounds like it’s more about giving the Littles on the island something to do during the day than anything else. Like… Little- enrichment time.
