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“That just means Daddy will have to be gentle… as gentle as I can, anyway. Now – your tits. Be a good girl for Daddy.”

She nods, raises her wet middle finger to her mouth and sucks it clean. Then strips off her shirt and bra. I stare at her in awe for a few moments. Her big tits bounce free, her nipples big, mostly soft but peaked at the end. I climb onto the bed and lean over her. Bend down so that I can suck her nipple and swirl my tongue around it. The move to the other nipple.

She strokes her hands over my back. “Daddy, what if you’re too big for me?”

I lean up and look into her eyes. “You’re a dirty girl, aren’t you? That gets you off. Doesn’t it? Thinking about Daddy stuffing his big, hungry cock in your virgin hole. But you’re going to be too tight and shy for Daddy. I can see how horny that gets you.”

Her cheeks blaze red. She looks as conflicted as I feel deep down, confused by how badly she wants this. But at the same time, she can’t stop. I can’t stop. We’re both lost to this dance of white-hot lust.

“Yes, Daddy,” she whispers.

“Then make Daddy happy, okay?”

“How?” she moans.

“Reach down and grab Daddy’s cock, then guide it to your virgin hole. Show Daddy how badly you want me to be your first.”

“Hmm… okay, Daddy.”

I’m barely holding on for dear life. Every instinct is telling me to savage her young, inexperienced body. Right now.

She wraps a nervous hand around my soaked length, adjusts herself, adjusts me, too. Her head drops forward, and she licks my tip. Runs her tongue around, lubricating, lapping up my precum. Then suddenly plunges her mouth down onto my cock. Her head bobs as she sucks and slides down the shaft as far as she can go. Bobbing faster, I place both hands on the top of her head. She pauses. I ease her head up and motion for her to lie back. She looks up at me through heavy, hooded eyelids.

“I love your big cock, Daddy. I want more. I want to feel it inside”

I move between her legs as she splays them wide for me. My engorged end kisses her needy, fiery hot hole. I groan, clenching my teeth so hard I’m amazed they don’t shatter. She lets her head fall back when I breach her walls. She presses tightly against me.

“Good girl,” I praise. “Your pussy’s trying to suck me in. Fuck yes.”

She blinks up at me, playing her role now. Shy and adorable and so beautiful, I almost cum in her virgin cunt just from the flutter of her eyelashes.

“It is, Daddy?”

“Yes. Just keep taking Daddy’s dick. All the way.”

She nods, gathering her courage. “Yes, Daddy. I’ll be brave.”

Oh, fuck…She knows how to cast a spell on me.

I push as slowly as I can, fighting the urge to go fully brutal. She sinks her nails into my shoulders, digs so hard I know she’s going to leave marks. I want her to. I see the grimace of pain flash across her face. “Is the pain all right?” She does not answer, so I proceed.

Soon, I’m buried all the way. Her pussy grips my base like she’s trying to milk me, pulsing subtly. Like she’s trying to make me explode in her.

I lean down. Kiss her on the lips. “Can you taste your pussy, angel?”

“Hmm,” she moans, nodding.

“Daddy likes you tasting yourself,” I growl.

She knows how to please. Wants to make me ache as badly as I make her ache. She reads my lust, softly cradles my face with her hands, then leans in for another kiss. “I like tasting my pussy, Daddy,” she says, throwing herself into the roleplay. Into what I want, what I need.

“Good…” I trail off, gasping. “Good fucking girl. Does it hurt?”

She blinks. Shakes her head. “Nuh-no, Daddy. A little bit.”

“I’ll be gentle anyway. Rub your tits while I fuck you.”

“Like this?”