Page 53 of Wanting What’s Wrong

“Like this.” I weave my fingers over hers, showing her the right amount of tension, the pace, and the stroke.

Then I take my other hand, move it under the blanket as well, lifting my hips and slipping my jeans lower.

“One hand here. The other, down here on my balls. Now, like this… light, soft, squeeze. There… good girl. I knew you would do so well pleasing me. You’re making me feel so fucking good, baby. ”

Her little hands work in unison, one up and down, beating me off. She’s trying so hard, her face tense with concentration as her other hand cups and massages my nut sack until I’m about to bust.

“This is good?” Her voice drifts on the music from the surrounding sound as she watches the movie, then looks at me, then back.

“Fucking great, baby. Just keep going, up and down, then cup the tip with your hand, spread that pre-cum around.” She does as I say, eager and willing as my eyes roll back at the sensation of her soft hands working my dick. “Here. Give me your hand that’s working my cock.”

She pulls one out from under the blanket and I take her wrist, tugging her hand toward my mouth, then spitting into her palm as she gasps, then holding it under her mouth nodding for her to do the same.

She puckers up, considering if I’m kidding, but I convince her with my stare that I’m dead serious. She let’s a drop of saliva fall from her lips into her waiting palm.

“Keep it wet, feels better that way. You’ll need to remember all these things I teach you, Lennie. It’s your job to make me happy, you understand, don’t you?”

“So, that’s another job I have. You’re already my boss, so it’s my job to make you happy.” Her soft breath is on my neck as I shove her hand back under the blanket, onto my raging stiffness.

“That’s right, baby. That’s a good girl, now keep that hand moving. Watch the movie and stroke Daddy. No one will see. Do it right, just like I showed you.”

Shame and guilt tumble in my gut, but they don’t stop me from giving in to these base, nefarious instincts. She should be treated like a princess, soft and tender, but I can’t seem to muster that right now.

She turns as though she reads my mind while the lust wraps around me like barbed wire. “I like this. You teaching me. Me, doing as I’m told.”

Fuck. Fuck . God, help me.

She’s everything. She’s my every breath, the light in the sky. The wind in the trees. Every place I look, it’s her I see. I love her beyond explanation.

The madness that has plagued me for too long suddenly makes sense. It’s wrong even though it feels so right, and I don’t give a fuck anymore. It’s okay.

Just when the moment couldn’t get any better, the music in the movie rises, and the next song starts. The little dark-haired leading character with bouffant hair and the plaid skirt twirls around and belts out the next tune.

And Lennie, with her hands gliding on my cock, beating me off, starts singing along.

Nothing matters but her. All the endless years of chasing the deal and winning the contract become meaningless.

I never cared about fame, really, I would have kept chasing the acting track if I did.

My only mission in life now is to keep Lennie with me.

Next to me. Making her as happy as she makes me.

And part of that is getting my dick in her innocent little baby maker and breeding her now.

Tonight.

No more waiting.

I’ll paint a fucking Picasso on the walls of her womb. Make a masterpiece with my seed deep inside her.

I need my cum in there. Deep . She starts her period in a couple days, but I don’t care.

We are going to fuck through her sweet innocence first, then it’s going to be blood-stained sheets and showers for the next seven days.

It will look like a fucking scene from Dexter, but it will all be another masterpiece we paint together proving I want every part of her. I’m here for it all.

Unless, by some miracle, I knock her up in the next 48 hours and nature puts the breaks on her cycle saving all that life giving blood for our baby that will be growing inside her.

I’m going to give it my best shot.

The thoughts of raw-dogging her have me close to blowing my load, but grit it out.

“Can I tell you a secret?” she says, worrying her lower lip as her hands work furiously under the blanket.

“Of course, I want all your secrets, baby. You shouldn’t keep any secrets from me anymore.”

“I have thought of how you would look. Down here. At night in my bed, I’d think of you.” She gives my shaft and balls a squeeze and I almost lose it. “Then, I rub myself. That achy feeling never seemed to go away, but I’d try. I just couldn’t ever get there. Well, until you, in the car, earlier.”

“You’re going to have lots of those good feelings with me,” I say, sitting upright, easing her hands away. “You’re my little girl, but you’ll be a big girl soon. Tonight. Now.”

I whip the blanket off, white sparks dancing in my eyes as the room vibrates with the music from the movie. “Time for me to teach you how to take a hot ride on Daddy’s dick, baby.”

Ragged breaths burn my lungs as I tear off the t-shirt covering her and pull her to her feet in front of me.

“Off.” I point to the boxers and she wiggles them down. Damn, she’s a soft, curvy vision and I am frozen in awe.

In the years she’s been here, I could have been even more perverted and snuck some peeks at her fully naked. I had the opportunity. But this is better. So much better. Willing and ready in front of me, her scent blasting warm and wicked in the air.

She trembles, arms crossing in front of her, over her tits, then down to her belly—unsure what to cover and how. So, I solve that problem right now.

“Stop. You’ll never cover yourself in front of me. I want you naked. It’s a fucking precious gift, baby. So beautiful and all fucking mine.”

“I’m … I’m just not like most of the women I see. In your world. At work. They don’t look like me. Or, I mean, I don’t look like them.”

“Thank fuck. Because I don’t want them. I want you, just like this, I want this inch and this inch…” I point to her tummy with the tip of my finger. Then her hip, then the swell of her tits. “This one and this, and all of the fucking inches. All. Mine.”

The way she looks at me seals her fate. Her eyes are awash with wonder and need and lust. She’s young and innocent, but there’s a stunning, wet, horny slut inside her. And that’s all for me and me alone.

Forever.

“Come here.” I point down to the floor between my spread knees, kicking off my jeans, then stripping my t-shirt off as she steps forward. “I won’t breathe until I’m inside you. I’m suffocating, baby, only you can save me. Sit on my lap.”

“Daddy…” she murmurs as I tug at her hand, her knees easing onto the sofa, sliding herself forward, her soft skin against the sides of my thighs. I want to tear her apart, then be the one to put her back together.

“You wet?” I ask, taking a handful of her pussy, her slick juices soaking between my fingers.

My dick throbs, standing tall as I work her folds, thumbing her clit until her eyes flutter and her arms drop to her sides.

“There we go,” I say, gritting my teeth at her sweet beauty and the gorgeous way she’s trusting me. “Just feel how it tickles, how good it feels. It’s okay to feel good, baby. That’s what I want. A good Daddy makes his little girl feel good.”

I tug her forward with my arm wrapped around her soft waist.

“Feed me.” I rasp, the words rough in my throat. “Push that nipple into my mouth. If you were all milky, I’d drink down every drop, but for now, we’ll just get you used to the feeling of feeding Daddy.”

She pushes the hard little pebble into my mouth as I draw it deep, suckling hard as I push my finger down to the knuckle inside her cunt, in and out, in and out, preparing her for every thick inch she’s going to take for me tonight.

She’s panting, legs shaking by the time her first orgasm sweeps in. I suck her nipple deep as she gushes into my palm.

God… I need to be inside her right fucking now.

“Baby.” I release her nipple, her eyes unfocused as my head spins. “Guide Daddy inside. It’s time to be a big girl and take my dick in that hot baby maker of a cunt that’s been teasing me for so long.”

I’m not quite ready for the sensation of her opening, hot and wet and tight, sucking me in. Her walls clamp down, clutching and pulsing. I grit my teeth and grab her ass, her hand on my cock trying to shove it into her small cherry opening.

“Let me in there. Daddy can’t wait, baby.”

“I’m trying, it’s too big.”

“It will fit. It has to fit, baby. It’s what your body was made to do.” Her juices drip down, burning me with lusty desire.

“Count to three and then hug me, and we’ll do it together,” she whispers, and if that’s what she needs, so be it.

“One. Two.” She’s shaking, the tip of my cock pushing upward, spreading her impossibly, criminally tight hole around me. “Three.” I wrap my arms around her, clutching her as she drives her hips down, and I push mine up, her scream lighting up the room as I turn her head and take her lips with mine.

Her cunt locks me inside so tight I can’t move. I pull away from her lips for a breath. “Give it to me. All of you.”

I dig into her hips, pulling and pushing and taking and taking; my logic lost and my lust crazed. I’m not kind, I know it hurts, but there’s no stopping it now.

I tug at her hair as I drive deep against her cervix, knowing right now is the moment I’ve wait for. She’s mine. I’ll bind her to me forever.

“You’re going to live with my cock inside you from now on. My cum will drip out of you, making your thighs sticky and your mouth will water for a taste of me. You’ll be addicted like I am to you.”

“Yes. Please.”

“Nice and polite, little one. I’m raw inside you.

When your belly swells and everyone looks, everyone will know what you do with your daddy.

They’ll all know that little girl fucks her father.

You like that, don’t you my little slut?

Daddy’s hot little whore. Sweet on the outside and dirty on the inside for me. Only me.”

“I—God, that feeling again.”

“Yes, it’s good. It’s good to come for me. Show my dick what it feels like when you come with every inch buried in that little hole.”

I pound harder, harder, her ass cheeks will carry my marks tomorrow.

Her eyes roll back as a gush of wet warmth soaks me. Her inner walls clench and pulse, milking me.

My balls draw into my belly as my cum roars upward, the pressure released, but it’s like there’s a reservoir inside me. I spurt and squirt and come for what feels like an eternity as I roar and pull her hair, dig my teeth into her shoulder, and mark my property.

We fall together, foreheads meeting as we gasp, and I try to remember where we are. My whole world is inside that cunt of hers and I know I’ll never get enough.

We make love again, slower this time, on the floor, then in my bed.

Our bed.

I fuck her until I’m bone dry and she’s a boneless dripping mess, then I pull her against me, cradling my dick against her ass until her breathing slows as I whisper into her ear, “You’re mine, baby. I love you. I’ve loved you since I met you. But, now, it’s different, and it’s forever.”

“Forever.” She says, as I spoon naked with my stepdaughter, my dick already prepping for the next round.