Page 18 of Felix
“You like that idea, don’t you, Little one? You like it when Daddy parts your cheeks and exposes your tight little bottom hole, don’t you?”
She nodded slowly. “Yes, Sir,” she whispered. Her embarrassment was precious, and it made her hornier. She couldn’t hide it because every time she creamed for him, her scent filled the room.
“Do your nipples need attention, Little mate?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Slide your hands down and cup your breasts for me, Khloe.”
Her eyes widened for a moment before she lowered her shaking fingers to her tits and cupped them.
“Good girl. Thumb your nipples. Show me what feels good.”
She whimpered as she stroked her thumbs over her tight buds.
“How does that feel, Baby girl?”
“So good…”
“Pinch them.”
She gripped the little tips between her thumbs and forefingers.
“Harder, Khloe. Pinch them until it hurts and then twist them. Pull on them hard enough that you feel the ache in your pussy.”
She moaned as she obeyed him.
The demands he was placing on her were doing nothing to assuage his own need. He was going to come from watching her. In fact, he gave up the fight and wrapped his palm around his cock, stroking it up and down with a loose grip. “Lower one hand to your pussy, Little one. I want you to find that precious nub where pleasure comes from and stroke it.”
Khloe swayed forward a bit as she slid her hand down between her legs. “Daddy…”
“Do as you’re told, Baby girl. Play with your clit.”
He knew the moment she made contact with the greedy nub because her eyes rolled back and her lips parted.
“Such a good girl. You will never touch yourself like this without permission, understood?”
She whimpered.
“Look at me, Khloe. Look Daddy in the eyes.”
She drew in a shaky breath and lowered her gaze.
“If I catch you masturbating without permission, your punishment will be severe and unpleasant. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“I won’t touch my naughty pussy without permission, Daddy,” he instructed.
She licked her pretty lips and whispered, “I won’t touch my naughty pussy without permission, Daddy.”
“Good girl.” He stroked his cock again. “Now, make yourself come, Little one. Do whatever feels good to reach your peak while I watch.”
Her breath hitched. Her lips trembled as she asked, “Will you do it for me, Daddy?”
“Not this time, Little one. Do as you’re told and don’t question Daddy.”
The sound that came from her mouth was like a mewl. Maybe it was the sort of sound her wolf would make. He would know soon. She did obey him, though. She squeezed her breast tight with one hand while her fingers moved rapidly between her legs.