Page 88 of Under His Control

“Jesus fuck. You have the most fantastic tits I’ve ever seen. I want to put my cock between them and fuck them.”

She slaps her palms over them and gives me a stunned look.

“That’s not something you should say out loud. You’re not even supposed to think it!”

I bend over her and lower my voice.

“Don’t worry, they’re safe for now. Tonight, this is the only thing I’m going to fuck.”

I slip my hand between her legs and press it firmly to her pussy over her panties, sliding my fingers back and forth over her clit. Her arched hips and soft moan fills me with satisfaction.

“Jake...”

“Daddy. That’s who I am to you, sweetheart. The man who gives you everything you need.”

The only man who’ll love you more than any other.

The startling thought comes out of nowhere, throwing off my rhythm as I rub between her legs. It’s too complicated for me to process right now. I push it to the back of my mind and refocus my attention on the present.

Her eyes closed, Penelope’s lips are parted on whimpers. She clings to my arms and writhes under my touch. I’m addicted to watching her. When she’s going about the house, when she’s sleeping, when I’m giving her pleasure.

I stick my fingers into my mouth and cover them in my spit, then I push them into her underwear to touch her bare pussy. I groan at her soft, warm lips against my fingers and spread them to rub her plump little bud.

She moans and tilts her hips up to meet my touch. Mesmerized by the sway of her breasts, I lower my head and suck her right nipple into my mouth.

“Mmh...” she moans, cupping the back of my head.

It’s my first taste of her tits. I’m so excited, it’s impossible to concentrate on rubbing her below. I pull my hand out of her underwear and fondle her breasts. Fuck. They’re supple and full to overflowing in my hands. Her nipple is a fat, firm treat against my tongue. I suck it harder as I squeeze her.

“I wish I could spend all night sucking on your tits,” I groan against her.

Penelope squirms under me, whimpering as I lap and suck her nipple. I swirl my tongue around that fleshy hard candy. When I can’t resist biting it, she gasps and arches her back, gripping my hair.

“Daddy...”

My stiff cock pulses with need to fill her up and make her cry out like that again. It feels like a prisoner in my pants. I can’t free it yet. I want to take my time enjoying my babygirl.

This might be the one and only time I’ll get to do it now that it’s clear I have to let her return to her life.

I drag my lips from her nipple, feathering kisses along the valley of her breasts to the other one. I wrap my lips around it and feast on it just as eagerly as the first, my lips and tongue making filthy wet sounds.

More moans and breathy whimpers escape Penelope when I bite all over her tits. I soothe my assault with licks and firm sucks.

My cum on her skin was easily wiped off the other night. These bites and hickeys will linger for days, reminding her I owned her body for one blissful moment.

I push my hand into her panties again. I don’t need my saliva anymore. Penelope is soaking wet and slippery. My fingers on her clit pulls more whimpers and moans from her lips. I sink them lower, easing one of them into her entrance.

“Ohhh… mmh…”

“Don’t squeeze too hard or this tight little hole will break my finger,” I say with a smile against her breast as she clenches around my finger.

Good god. I fucking wish it was my cock inside her hot, wet grip. I bob my head back and forth between her tits, sucking them greedily as I pump my finger in and out of her. I squeeze another one inside her and fuck her with my fingers.

She moans, and I lift my head from her well-sucked tits and stare at her face in triumph. Her eyes are closed, her cheeks flushed from pleasure.

“Look at you, loving my fingers inside you… I thought this was wrong… immoral…”

“It is… it’s wrong for you to put them in me…”