It’s the same guy. I swear it.
And as I watch him, he honks his horn, lifts his hand, and sticks up his middle finger, and I turn away.
“What’s up, baby?” I hear Daddy’s voice before I realize I’ve stopped moving.
“Nothing.” I wipe at the tears in my eyes.
“Not nothing. You recognize that fucker?”
I nod, barely able to get out anmmm hmm.
“Remember what Daddy told you?” He moves beneath me, guiding me to bounce up and down again, up and down, his dickin my ass making it difficult to know whether I’m upset or ready to cum. “You don’t get upset, Lina Marie. You get the license plate. Go on, baby, tell me what it is.”
The lights turn green, and the car beside us speeds away. I watch it go, and as it does, I read out the license plate.
“Good girl,” he says. “Tell it to me again.”
He thrusts inside me, and I gasp. The camera is still on, still recording everything. As he fucks me in the ass, I repeat the license plate like it’s a mantra. I grab at my tits, squeezing, as he plays with my clit, and forget how upset I got.
“Again,” he demands, and I give it to him again. And again. Until Daddy fills my ass with cum and I squirt all over the camera lens.
He pushes me down onto the floor as the limo keeps moving, and refocuses the camera on my ass as he talks to those who’ll be watching later. “My good little girl,” he says. “Look at her, with Daddy’s cum filling up her ass.”
“What are you going to do with the license plate?” I ask as he pulls my ass cheeks apart, showing the white liquid pooling against my asshole.
“I’m going to do what Daddies do,” he says, kissing the back of my neck as he helps me up onto the seat. “I’m going to make sure that fucker never makes you cry again.”
He grabs a baby wipe from a packet on the shelf behind the seat and starts cleaning me up.
“Daddy?” I ask as the cool cloth works over my puckered back entrance. “Can I watch? You know, when you do whatever you’re going to do to that man?”
“Yes, baby,” he says, throwing the wipe in a little trash bin, then pulling me in close. “In fact, I’ll even give you a wrench, and you can help out. Nobody ever upsets my daughter and gets away with it. Now, show me that ring. I can’t wait for you to be my wife.”
“Wife,” I whisper as a new warm gush of his thick release trickles out of my ass.
“Did it hurt when I put my cock in your little ass?” he asks, setting his lips on the side of my head and palming my tit.
I shake my head. “Well, a little. But you’ve been licking it and putting those toys in there, and you said that was so it wouldn’t hurt, and you were right!”
“Good girl.” He kisses my cheek, and all is right with the world.
I’m a lucky girl. A good, lucky, big girl, with the best Daddy ever.
I can’t wait for tomorrow and all the days that come after that.
With Daddy. Forever.
Epilogue
Lina
One year later…
The sound of waves lapping against the shore mixes with my own gasping moans and Dex’s grunts as I shift up and down, up and down, guided by his hands on my hips. I can’t see where we’re joined. My big, pregnant belly blocks the view. But I can see my husband’s face as he watches his dick sliding in and out of my pussy, and it’s a picture of awe and contentment, and that makes me happy.
One year ago today, I brought him cherry cake for our birthdays, and I made it again today. Our daughter, Kara, laughed and played in her chair while I baked and thought about how she came into being.
She’s inside right now, with her au pair Christy. I’ll never leave her upbringing to others, the way my own mother did with me, but just once in a while, it’s nice to have the chance to be out here with Dex, just the two of us.
