“Maybe bought you flowers even.” He strings them around my mouth.
I try to twist away.
But I can’t. I taste the wetness, the saltiness on my tongue.
He uses it like a harness in my mouth, gagging me.
He jerks my head back; I have to rise up on my hands. He kicks my legs apart and throws up my skirt.
My knees tremble.
I don’t even feel the hard floor under them because all I can think about is—
He’s about to fuck me.
I’m about to have a man’s cocktherewhere I haven’t even put my own fingers.
I arch up against his hand when he strokes me.
“The only thing I want to hear you say is, ‘Yes, Daddy.’”
“Um…”
He slaps my ass, making me squeak.
“Say it.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“You want my cock.”
Slap.
“Yes, Daddy.” I moan.
“You want me to take your virginity.”
Slap.
“Yes, Daddy,” I whimper.
He slaps my pussy then strokes me.
“You don’t know how much I’m going to enjoy hearing you scream as you take a cock for the first time.”
He grabs my hips.
I feel his fingers spreading my pussy. Then something huge and hard is pressing against me.
“Oh, f— Oh, Daddy,” I moan as the tip of that huge cock presses against my opening.
His thumbs spread my pussy open, then his cock is pressing inside of me.
It feels like I’m being split open, as inch by inch, he pushes that huge cock into my tight pussy.
I slap the floor.
“Tell me,” he says, that deep voice growling in the dark.
