“Then you won’t get the special treat Papa has for you and you’ll have a very sore bottom.”
Little Mari did not need to be told twice and quick as a wink she was out from under the bed standing in front of her papa. “I’m ready for my treat!” She grinned up at him. “What is it, Papa? Another stuffed toy? Or a bit of candy?”
Papa had given her so many gifts since their wedding she felt positively greedy expecting more, but he said he had something for her already so why shouldn’t she have it?
“Well, this is a very special treat that Papa would never give to anyone but you.”
Mari’s eyes lit up. “Truly?”
Papa picked up a pillow from the bed and put it on the floor between his feet. “You will need to kneel right here and close your eyes while I get the treat ready for you.”
Mari eyed Papa suspiciously but did as instructed, though she couldn’t help but peek and she gasped when she saw that he was removing his clothes.
“Uh-uh-uh,” Papa tsked and wagged his finger at her. “If you peek I will have to blindfold you.”
They had already played some bedroom games that involved a blindfold, so Mari did not take that as a threat, but she did want to see the treat Papa had for her, so she closed her eyes tight and waited as patiently as she could.
“Open your mouth, Little Mari,” her husband ordered.
She licked her lips and did as instructed, anticipating a piece of sweet candy or perhaps a sugary pastry.
Mari startled when she realized that what was on her lips was not a confection, but it was Papa’s cock. She did not even need to open her eyes to know. Though she had never tasted this part of her husband before, she was intimately familiar with her papa’s firm cock that gave her so much pleasure. Papa had shown her how to stroke it in just the right way to bring him to to a climax.
And now, it rested on her lips. “Open your eyes, little Mari,” Papa said, his voice husky. “I want to look into your eyes as you suck on my cock.”
His stern words made Mari’s toes wiggle and moisture gathered in her nether region.
She opened her eyes and looked up into the beautiful blue eyes she first fell in love with in the garden of Talcott House. That day they had been gentle and kind. Today they were dark with desire as he gazed down at her. His hand rested on the back of her head, holding her in place.
“Now, Mari, Papa is going to fuck your mouth with his cock.”
Mari had come to learn that her papa liked to use coarse language, very un-ducal, when they were together. He was a dirty-talking duke and rather than be offended, she found it arousing. As if anything could add to the arousal she felt constantly when in her husband’s presence. He had awakened longings and desires in her that she never knew were possible.
Not only had he awakened them. He had fulfilled them and promised more to come.
“Your punishment, little Mari, for teasing Papa and running off is that you are going to get your mouth fucked and you are not allowed to reach a climax until Papa says you may. Do you understand?”
She looked up at him, her mouth filled with his cock and simply nodded.
“Good girl,” he said, then gripped the braids on either side of her head and commenced a vigorous fucking of her mouth. Mari kept her lips tightly clasped around his appendage and used her tongue to tease the underside as he plunged in and out of her, the tip touching the back of her throat and causing tears to well in her eyes.
Heat pooled in her core and she clenched the walls of her sex in an effort to create friction.
“Remember, you are not to reach a climax without my permission,” Papa said, his voice raspy with the effort to speak while his passion grew.
She kept her gaze on Papa and the rapturous expression on his face as he reached his climax and spurted his seed into her mouth.
“Swallow every drop, little girl,” Papa said as he slowly withdrew his cock from between her lips. Mari gave it one last lick before she swallowed his essence.
Her breathing was ragged and she ached for release. The taste of her husband’s seed lingered on her tongue and heightened her longing.
“You did a very good job, Mari. As I knew you would.” His hand caressed the side of her face and she turned to place a kiss in the center of his palm.
Then she gazed up at him, her eyes pleading for release.
“Ah, my poor girl needs an orgasm, doesn’t she?” His words were sympathetic but his tone was teasing, and Mari wasn’t sure she liked being teased when she was clearly on edge.
“You did such a nice job with Papa’s cock in your mouth that I am going to return the favor.”
