He pulled on a pair of shorts and closed the blinds before sliding into bed.He arranged her back against his chest and kissed the back of her head.
“Daddy?”
“What, baby?”
“Aren’t we going to ...you know?”
He smiled against the back of her head.She was still so innocent in so many ways, and he hoped she’d never lose that side of her.“You mean fuck?”
She gasped and turned her head.“Daddy!That’s a bad word.”
“I know, and I told you that you’d have to get used to it.But no, I want us to get a little rest.I’ll wake you up in a few hours,” he said.
She hummed, closed her eyes, and was out.Thomas fell asleep a minute later.
Sometime later, Angel moved, waking him.He shushed her when he noticed she was having a nightmare.He got angry at himself.She’d had nightmares for weeks when she came to live with him, but finally got to the point where she felt secure enough to sleep without fear.That was until he brought Derek Sanchez into their lives.He had planned to sit her down and talk to her before he came back, but hadn’t had the chance.
Now, he’d have to deal with his mistake and pray it wouldn’t take a lot to get her over this trauma.
He fell back asleep.A sound outside woke him again.He looked out the window at the sunlight and determined it was early afternoon.She needed more rest, but he couldn’t wait another moment without bonding with his girl.
Thomas reached behind himself for the drawer to the nightstand and pulled what he needed out, set the tube of lube to the side, pulled off his shorts, and rolled on his condom.
He gently slid the robe off her shoulders and bent, kissing her neck while one of his hands reached over and cupped her breast, using his thumb to tighten the nipple.
Angel made a mewing sound and moved against him.“Daddy?”
“Yes, baby.”
She tried to roll to her back, but he stopped her.“No.Stay on your side.I’m going to take you from behind this way.All I need you to do is relax for me.”
She nodded.
Thomas started caressing every part of her he could reach before centering on the wet, needy part of her.She gasped when he thrust one of his blunt-tipped fingers into her cunt and pumped in and out several times.He pulled out and started pushing two of his fingers in.She lifted her leg to give him easier access.
When he had her begging for more, he slipped his hand down and thrust into her ass, making her squeal.
“Easy, baby.You’ve had my fingers in your ass several times.You know I won’t hurt you.”
She nodded and pushed her ass back against him.
He pulled out and reached for the tube he had set by his pillow.After pushing a large amount of slippery gel out, he moved back down and finger-fucked her ass, scissoring them in her, stretching her out.
When she was crying out for more, he lifted her leg back onto his, lined his cock up to her ass, and started pushing into her.
“Daddy, it burns,” she whined.
“I know.Remember how my fingers felt in you and how much you loved it.”
She nodded.
“You’ll get that same feeling with my cock, only more intense.But first, we have to get through these muscles, and it will be easier.”
He gently rocked his hips.He pressed one hand to her stomach, and with the other, he slid under her hips and around, so he was able to reach for her clit.The moment he pressed on the tight little button, she jerked back, pushing a few of his inches into her.
“That’s a good girl.We made it past the hard part.”As he caressed her clit, he pistoned into her an inch at a time until he was impaled on her.He exhaled and gritted his teeth.The urge to slam into her was overwhelming, and it took a moment for him to gain back some of his strength to fight it.
Thomas kissed the back of her head.“How are you doing, baby?”
