She was limp under me. Ruined in the sweetest way a man can ruin someone he worships. I dragged my fingers up her inner leg, slow enough that she shivered before I even touched her properly.
“Look at you,” I murmured, voice thick with pride and hunger. “My beautiful little sub.”
I nudged my hips between her thighs. She let them fall open instantly, like her body belonged to this position—to me—without even thinking.
“Look how good you’ve been for daddy.” I whispered against her mouth.
Her breath hitched.
“Vince… I—I’m sensitive?—”
“I know,” I murmured, kissing her once. “That’s why it’s going to feel so good.” I dragged the head of my cock through wet pussy, just enough to make her gasp.
She reached for my shoulders.
I caught her wrists gently and pinned them above her head.
“Let me,” I said. “Don’t hold on to anything. Just feel.”
The moment I pressed inside her, just the tip, her whole body arched, a broken sound leaving her throat.
“It’s too much—” she breathed, voice cracking.
“It’s perfect,” I corrected softly, leaning down to kiss her jaw. “You’re perfect. And you’re doing so fucking well for me.”
I pushed deeper.
She cried out, high, needy, and I had to close my eyes for a second just to keep control. She was tight from her orgasms, tight from how wrecked she was, tight because she was giving me everything all over again.
“That’s it,” I groaned through clenched teeth. “Take me… take all of me… fuck, you feel like you were built for my cock.”
She whimpered, legs trembling around my hips.
“You’re okay,” I whispered into her neck. “You’re safe. You’re mine. Let me in, baby.”
I slid the rest of the way, slowly, deliberately, until I was fully inside her.
She shook head to toe.
“Oh god—Daddy?—”
My breath stuttered.
“Say that again.”
Her fingers curled uselessly against the sheets as I held her wrists in one hand, my other sliding down her throat to rest lightly, holding her in place.
“Daddy,” she whispered.
“Good girl.”
I pulled out halfway and pushed back in slowly, letting her feel every inch, every drag, every sweet stretch that had her eyes rolling back.
Her voice broke on a sob. “It’s too— it’s so much?—”
“That’s because you’re being so good,” I murmured, kissing her collarbone. “Oversensitive little angel… taking Daddy’s cock even when your body’s shaking.”
I fucked her like that, slow, controlled, deep, each thrust dragging another soft cry from her throat.
