Look but Don't Touch by Cara Dee Read Free Book Online Page B

behind."
    "Daddy," she giggles nervously, "you use so many bad words."
    "I'm allowed." I give her a pointed look in the mirror, and with our gazes completely locked, I ram my cock deep into her pussy. "Jesus Christ," I spit out. She almost feels too good—a hot little pussy that just sucks me in. I breathe heavily, dropping my forehead to her shoulder.
    "Too big, too big, too big," she whimpers and squirms.
    I hadn't realized my eyes were closed again; I open them to read Kayla's expression, to see if she truly is in pain. Alas, she simply knows me—well, she's learning. She's studying me as I study her, and she has obviously realized one of my turn-ons.
    "Shhh, baby." I soothe her with caresses and soft words. "You will like it soon, I promise. Just let Daddy fuck you." Taking a deep breath, both hands gripping her hips, I slide out before slamming in again. "Oh, that’s it," I moan. I set a steady pace, keeping my strokes long, deep, and hard. "From now on—" I swallow a groan "—you will sleep in my bed." My hooded eyes meet hers once again. "We will sleep naked." One of my many rules. "It's best that way, honey. After all, your kitty's going to need a lot of touching." I kiss her neck, my tongue peeking out to taste, my lips latching on to suck. "Mmm, it's going to be so perfect, Kayla."
    "I like to cuddle," she moans as I cup her tits. I squeeze them firmly, rolling her nipples between my fingers. "Can we cuddle lots, Daddy?" I grind deeply into her, my hips meeting her ass, and I nod against her neck. "Can I, um, cuddle your—" she lowers her voice to a whisper "—penis, too?"
    "Of course," I grunt as her pussy becomes tighter, wetter . "But we don’t call it a penis, honey. A man has a cock ." With one hand still fondling her soft and perfect tits, I let my other roam down her side. I'm addicted to her ass, the feel of it, the sight of it. "You can suck on it, too. If you're a good girl."
    "Oh, I promise to be a good girl," she vows. Then she lets out a sound that is a mixture between a giggle and a moan as I skim my thumb over her tightest hole. "I didn’t know you could suck on cocks—oh, mmm …that feels good." She bites down on her lip.
    To be honest, it's becoming more and more difficult to speak. A light sheen of sweat covers our bodies, and our breathing is so labored. Pleasure r ushes through me in steady currents. My neck strains as one sensational surge of ecstasy runs down my spine. It causes my cock—slick with Kayla's wetness—to pulse and grow harder inside of her. My thighs throb as my hips slam against her ass, and fuck, the noises we make…
    "I'm going to fuck you here, too." After soaking my thumb along her slit, I push the pad of it into her ass. "And you're going to love it."
    "I don’t think I will," she whines. But when I snake my right hand around her body and start rubbing her little clit, that whine morphs into a drawn-out moan. She shakes and quivers, muscles tightening. "Oh, yes! I-I, ungh …Daddy!" She pants and begins to meet my thrusts with more force. "The tingling is there again—in my tummy. Mmm, it feels so good!"
    " I know it does," I laugh, out of breath, and I feel it too—the tingling, the fire spreading. My insides coil as the buildup grows stronger and more powerful; it's only a matter of seconds before I explode. My next words come out in a gritty whisper, a dark promise. "You're going to make Daddy come so fucking hard." I sink my teeth into the spot below her ear, biting hard enough to elicit a sharp hiss from Kayla. I've discovered she likes it rough, dirty, and animalistic. "Your kitty's begging for it—I can feel it."
    She gasps and chokes on a breath all at once. "Something's h-happening, Daddy!"
    "Let go, Kayl a baby," I bite out, white heat flashing before my eyes. Thrusting shallowly and impatiently into her tight pussy, my climax takes over, shooting through my entire being at lightning speed. A strained groan slips out. My fingers dig into her flesh;