"Yes, Daddy. I understand."
"Good girl." He kisses me then, and it's deep and claiming and perfect, everything I didn't know I was waiting for. "My good little girl."
When he pulls back, his eyes are dark with want, and I can feel the evidence of his arousal pressing against me. "You've been so good for me. Following the rules, trusting me, letting me help. I think my little girl deserves a reward."
"What kind of reward?" My voice comes out breathy and eager in a way I've never heard myself sound before.
"The kind where Daddy makes you feel good. But you have to do exactly what I say. Can you do that?"
"Yes, Daddy."
"Stand up. Take off your yoga pants and panties."
My hands shake as I obey. The leggings slide down, pooling at my feet. Then the simple cotton panties. I'm bare from the waist down, wearing just my sports bra and tank top.
"Turn around. Bend over the massage table."
Oh god.I do it, heart hammering, already so wet I can feel it.
"Spread your legs."
I do, feeling exposed and vulnerable and more turned on than I've ever been in my life.
"Such a pretty pussy." His hand runs down my spine, over my ass, between my legs. One finger slides through my wetness and I gasp. "Already so wet for Daddy. You've been wanting this, haven't you?"
"Yes, Daddy!"
"Good girls use their words. Tell me what you want."
"Want you to touch me. Make me come. Please, Daddy."
He circles my clit slowly, torturously. "Like this?"
"Yes! More, please!"
"Patience, little girl. Daddy decides when you come."
He works me expertly. Bringing me right to the edge, then backing off. Once. Twice. Three times. By the fourth time I'm sobbing with need, my legs shaking.
"Please, Daddy, please let me come!"
"Not yet. Need to make sure you understand who's in control here."
He slides two fingers inside me, pumping slowly while his thumb works my clit. "You're so tight. Going to feel so good on Daddy's cock eventually."
"Please, give me your cock. Daddy."
"Not tonight. Tonight is about trust. About you learning to let go, let Daddy take care of you."
He adds a third finger, stretching me, while increasing the pressure on my clit. I'm right on the edge, trembling, desperate, making sounds I've never made before.
"Come for me, little girl. Come for Daddy."
I shatter. Screaming his name, clenching around his fingers, completely coming apart. He works me through it, praising me the whole time. "Such a good girl. So beautiful when you come. That's it, let Daddy feel it."
When I'm done, Geoff carries me to my small couch. He sits with me in his lap, stroking my hair while I come down.
"How do you feel?"
