This is it. This is what I’ve been missing.
That hollow feeling inside me is closing. But it’s not quite there yet.
There’s more coming.
And as Dawson tugs my pants down to my ankles and pushes me down onto the couch, I realize I’m finally ready.
9
DAWSON
I nearly tearEvie’s pants to shreds as I yank them off over her tiny little feet, leaving her beneath me on the couch in nothing but a pair of light green panties.
My eyes focus on the wet spot, which mimics how hard I am. I’m leaking pre-cum into my pants, dying to bury my cock in her virgin pussy. But I’ve been too possessed with pleasuring her to rush things.
Making her come was a triumph. Hearing her moans, watching her face twist, feeling her body seize because ofme.
My possessiveness has reached its peak. I need her. And I need her now.
I’ll make sure she never spends another night alone. That she never has to use her toy again. But most of all, that she knows that she belongs to me.
I slide out of my shirt and watch as her blush deepens, as her eyes trace the lines of her muscles. She meets my gaze, realizes she’s caught, and tries to look away. But I pull her face back to me.
“It’s okay, baby. You ain’t seen nothing yet.”
And with that, I unzip my fly and let my hard cock fall out of my pants. It lands on her pussy mound with a resounding slap, causing her to yelp with surprise. But her eyes remained fixed on my arousal, as if she can’t believe what she’s seeing.
“Touch it,” I tell her.
She looks at me hesitantly, but I reassure her with my eyes that everything will be okay. Then, slowly, she reaches out and presses her fingertips against the tip, so delicately, as if she’s touching something that could burn her.
I’ve never wanted to come so badly in my entire life. I have to bite down on my cheek just to keep from exploding.
“This is your first cock, isn’t it?”
Evie nods, keeping her eyes on my hard-on. She looks entranced but perplexed at the same time. God, she’s such a beauty. So innocent. I will protect her. I’ll keep the rest of the world from tainting her. If anyone is going to corrupt her, it’s going to be me.
“You want more?” I ask.
She looks up, then with such purity, nods softly. “Yes.”
I kick my pants to the floor. Too horny to fully undress her, I use my thumb and pull her panties to the side, revealing the most beautiful pussy I’ve ever seen. Of course she’s perfect. Everything about her is.
My tongue slick with desire, I ask her, “Do you trust me?”
Without hesitation, she replies. “Yes. I trust you.”
Her words light me up inside, rewiring something in my brain forever. This girl has changed me. I’ll never be the same.
I lean closer, press the crown of my cock against her slick hole, and take a breath. No more fingers. No more toys. No more vibrators. “Time for somethingreal.”
Her pussy is so tight and feels so good it almost hurts.
She moans, and I press my hips down and slide slowly in. I barely get a few inches deep before I feel her purity pressing back against me. “Take a breath,” I coax her. “This might sting.”
Unable to hold back any longer, I pump my hips, pushing my dick deeper into her tight virgin hole.
Her resistance gives way, and she gasps, bracing herself against my chest. “Oh my God, Daddy—”
