Page 6 of Kay (Daddies Ink #5)

Kay

Cupping Lennon’s ass in my hands, I used my thumbs to spread her open to me. She was beautiful—plump, bare, and pink. Using the tip of my tongue I ran it through her folds before circling her clit. Her soft whispers of pleasure had me dripping.

“So pretty,” I whispered before repeating the motion.

“Daddy!” she cried, arching her back off the bed. Releasing one ass cheek, I reached up and pulled at a nipple.

Sucking her clit into my mouth made her give the hottest moan and I wanted it to play on repeat forever.

“You sound so sweet, baby.”

Lowering her legs to the bed, I rose to sit on my knees. Nervously she tried to close her thighs, but I reached out to stop her. “Daddy wants to see what’s hers.”

She took a deep breath, but kept herself open for me.

“Good girl,” I praised.

Lifting my hand, I trailed my middle finger through her slickness before pushing it inside of her.

She was so warm and tight. “You’re doing so good for me, baby,” I praised before adding a second finger.

Using the thumb of my other hand, I stroked easy laps around her clit.

She clenched around my fingers and I basked in the head rush from the power I felt.

Curling my fingers upward, I found that place inside of her that made her toes curl and her eyes roll back.

“Daddy!” she gasped.

“I know, baby. Just let it feel good, that’s all you have to do for me.”

Her pale, creamy thighs trembled and her breathing picked up.

“It’s such a pretty sight—your cunt swallowing my fingers, your sweet body laid out on the bed, your pale pink nipples peaked and begging to be plucked and pulled.

Can you do that for Daddy? Can you play with your tits for me since both my hands are busy? ”

“Yes, Daddy,” she whimpered. She pulled the stiff peaks with her pointer fingers.

“Oh, you’re just such a good girl for me, “ I said, noticing each time I praised her, she seemed to get a bit slicker.

“Do you like that, Lennon? Do you like being a good girl for Daddy?”

“Yes!” she cried, her head falling back and her eyes closing.

“I think you’re so close for me, aren’t you, baby?”

“Yes!”

“Are you going to be good for me and come? Can you wet my sheets with your sweet juices?” I asked.

Her whole body stiffened as she came. “Daddy! Daddy!” she cried, letting go of her nipples and reaching for me.

I covered her body with mine while still stoking the last bits of pleasure from her. I felt a bit like a gymnast but I would bring home the gold for my Little one.

Once she was limp and sated, I pulled out of her and sucked my fingers clean. “You taste so sweet, baby.”

“I didn’t know,” she said in wonder.

“You didn’t know what, Lennon?”

“That it could be like that, that sweet and raw…. and good. I’ve… It’s never been like that before.”

Smiling, I dipped my head and kissed her mouth. “Me either, baby, and I’ve been around a lot longer than you. I think it’s just us.”

“Just us?”

“I think it’s a magic that only exists between us.”

“Our magic.”

“Our magic,” I confirmed.

“Let’s make some more magic, Daddy,” she demanded, rubbing her hands up and down my ass and back.

“That sounds like a fucking fantastic idea.”

“Can I touch you?” she asked, suddenly very timid. “I want to make you feel good too.”

Kissing her mouth, hot and passionate, I studied her for a minute. She was beautiful with her freshly orgasmed blush and glassy eyes.

“I would love that, Lennon.”

***

Lennon

I couldn’t remember a time when I'd been more nervous. I wanted to give Kay half the pleasure she’d just given me.

She layed in her back on the bed and I climbed on top of her just as she’d done me. Cupping her face, I kissed her mouth ravishingly. Her hands rubbed my back soothingly and I felt my nervousness dissipate.

I kissed her neck, each collarbone, each nipple, and her lower belly before settling between her open thighs.

She was wet and I smiled against her thigh, thankful she was excited too. I used my tongue to part her folds and lick her center. Her hands came down and she wrapped them in my hair.

“Oh, Lennon. You’re doing so good.” I’d barely touched her but I adored her praise—I craved it.

I lapped at her gently and she moaned in pleasure.

I’d wondered for a long while what a woman tasted like, but it wasn’t really a flavor that had a name.

Whatever it was, I liked it. Sucking her clit into my mouth wasn’t as easy as I thought it would be and I was a little embarrassed I was fumbling around a bit.

Kay didn’t seem to mind though. Moans and pleas fell from her mouth easily.

Each cry gave me a heady feeling. I used my fingers on her like she did me and the sound of her arousal filled the room.

“Lennon? Lennon, baby?” Kay called.

I looked up at her.

“You’re making me feel so good, baby, but can I fuck you?”

“You want to do that?” I asked, needing to be sure.

“I am very dominant in the bedroom, Lennon. I promise I really want to fuck you.”

“Okay, Daddy,” I said, nodding.

“Climb in the middle of the bed, Little one.”

I did as she asked, and she stepped off the bed, grabbing something from her closet. It looked like some fabric and something bright pink. It took me a minute to realize it was a strap-on.

She slid into the black harness with a long, pink dildo on the end. I grinned and she winked at me. “All dicks should be pretty.”

I nodded in agreement. They really should be.

After walking back over to the bed and grabbing some lube from her nightstand, she applied it to the silicone toy.

“So the thing about plastic dicks is they’re not as pliable as real ones, so if this is uncomfortable for you let me know and I’ll adjust, okay?”

“Okay, Daddy.”

She slipped between my legs and positioned the toy at my entrance.

“Ready, baby?”

“So ready, Daddy.”

I gasped as she slowly filled me up.

“Does that feel okay, Lennon?”

“Better than okay, so good,” I moaned as she slid all the way inside.

“Good, that’s what I want to hear, Little one.”

She lifted one of my legs and began to slide in and out. The big base brushed my clit with each thrust.

This time it was my own cries that echoed around the room.

“Your cries are so sexy and you’re taking me so well,” she praised between thrusts.

“Daddy?” I asked, trying to keep from panting. It just all felt so good.

“Yes, baby?”

“Does this feel good for you?” I was worried. She’d given me the best orgasm I’d ever had and I wanted to make sure she felt good too.

“So good baby. The base is resting right against my clit, so every time I push inside your sweet pussy, it rubs all the right spots.”

“ Oh, good,” I said, dropping my head to the bed.

Kay chuckled and pulled out of me.

“Noooo,” I whined, drawing out the word.

“Flip on your hands and knees, baby. Chest on the mattress and be careful with your wrist and shoulder. Let me know if they hurt.”

I scrambled to obey her, hungry to be filled again.

“Good fucking girl,” she praised, sliding back inside of me.

Oh my goodness. It felt even better this way. Kay worked her hand between us and pressed two fingers flat against my clit. “All Daddy needs you to do is lay still and let it feel good, okay? I don’t want you to move and risk your shoulder.”

“Yes Ma’am.”

Kay renewed her thrusts with vigor. Each movement caused her fingers to brush over my clit and it felt delicious.

My toes curled and everything felt ten times better signaling my rapidly approaching orgasm.

“Daddy,” I warned.

“That’s okay, baby. You can come. We have all the time in the world to make it last longer.”

Burying my face in the covers, I moaned again. I was so close. A shark smack to my butt made me gasp.

“You let Daddy hear every bit of your pleasure. Don’t you dare try and muffle those sweet sounds.”

Her firm scolding was the final push as I tumbled over the edge in pleasure. “Daddy! Daddy!’ I cried.

“That’s it, baby. Good girl,” Kay said, pounding me from behind.

Her hands gripped my hips and her breathing was heavy.

“You’re such a fucking good girl for Daddy,” she said as she moaned and tensed behind me.

“Fuck, Lennon!” she cried, her body covering mine.

“You are going to be the death of me, Little girl,” she whispered in my ear before kissing my cheek.

She withdrew from me and I already missed the intimacy we’d just built. As if Kay could read my mind, she eased me onto my back and stroked my cheek. “I know baby, but we have the rest of forever to enjoy those sweet moments.”