I try. I’m not sure I could be more relaxed. I’m so sated from repeated orgasms that I’m mostly a limp noodle.
Daddy grits his teeth as he inches into me. For a moment, I wonder if it hurts for some reason, but then I decide it’s taking him a lot of effort to hold back. He wants to be inside me as badly as I want him there.
I grab his waist, my small hands barely able to grip him. He’s so firm. His body is rock hard. I’m so soft and small in comparison.
I dig my heels in and lift my hips to meet him as he pushes in deeper. The stretch is a lot, but it doesn’t hurt. He’s conditioned me to crave this.
Little by little, he enters me. Every time I think he’s surely as deep as he can get, I find out I’m wrong. He pushes in farther. I hold my breath as he fills me until, finally, he stops.
He’s panting. He lowers his forehead to mine. “There is no better feeling in the universe, Luna. Are you okay?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I manage to whisper.
“Say my name,” he demands.
“Julan…”
He groans. “Again.”
“Julan…” I lift my hips. “More, please.” I’m not sure what to expect. This isn’t like his tongue that swells and vibrates.
But then he moves. He eases partway out and thrusts back in deeper.
I moan. All the blood in my body seems to race to my pussy.
He does it again, the friction setting my nerve endings on fire. His expression is tight. He’s holding back.
“Daddy… Julan… Please…” I don’t know what I’m begging for him to do, but I want more.
He kisses me. “I love you, Luna.”
I kiss him back. “I love you, Julan.”
He eases almost all the way out and thrusts back in with more force. “More?”
I groan.
“I guess that’s a yes.” He chuckles and does it again. It keeps getting better and better. I’m no longer bothered by the stretch. I’m craving it now. The friction is amazing. My arousal is growing.
I’m barely holding on to my sanity when he suddenly bottoms out, tips his hips, and grinds the base of his cock against my clit.
Gasping, I come hard and fast. He doesn’t move, continuing to grind until I don’t think I can take it for another second. I’m so sated that my clit is overly sensitive now. I assume he figures that out because he eases back a fraction.
Then he starts thrusting in and out of me faster. My eyes slide closed. It feels so good. Even after my millionth orgasm, I want more. I’m going to come again. I can feel the tension growing. The slide of his cock against my channel is heavenly.
Somehow, he goes faster still until he stops, buried deep. He tips his head back and cries out his release. His body pulses and jerks, his cock throbbing so hard I can feel it. It seems like I can feel his semen filling me, too, though that’s illogical.
When he’s spent, he’s grinning. He lowers his lips to mine and kisses me soundly again. “Heavens… I had no idea sex could be like that.”
I run my fingers up and down his sides. “You said you’ve had sex before.” I’m slightly confused about his relations with Venkorian women.
“Yes, but remember I told you we don’t have that kind of emotion. Our connections are purely for the purposes of orgasm. It feels good to reach that peak and get the release, but it doesn’t bind us in any way to the female and vice versa.”
I don’t have anything in my past to go by either. All I know I read in books. Zero experience and no way to be certain that anything I learned was totally accurate.
Daddy sets his hands on top of my head, using his elbows to remain aloft and keep from crushing me. He strokes my hair. “I feel so deeply for you, Luna. It’s the best feeling in the universe. It’s love. I want to cling to it and never let it go. I want to cocoon you so that nothing bad ever happens to you.”
I agree with him. “Do you think it’s from the shot?”
