"Make me scream then." I bite against my lip, sure he meant in pain, but I can hope. "Once, Bear, you have touched me once. Surely you're wondering how it feels to fuck me." I just realised the others have fucked me, played with me loads and him? Once, in that club, after I flipped and screamed at them. I remember walking out and hearing them talk that day about it, but I was more bothered about Gunner and him slipping that I forgot to ask about Bear.
"Oh, little lamb, I have been hiding from you, haven't I?" I nod in agreement with him. "Do you want this little lamb? Here, now?" His question makes me smile.
"Yes." I push closer to him.
"How much little lamb, how much do you crave me to push you down, and fuck you, just like my brothers have."
I moan, pushing closer to him. "A lot, you have barely touched me, and now I crave it. You can have me in any way you want, big guy, anywhere you want. To do anything you want to get pleasure." I bite against my lip.
His hands grasp me and throw me onto the table, pulling and ripping my clothes off until I am sat naked facing him.
"Get out now." He looks up towards the door. I had forgotten about the guards, but who cares? Not me. I wrap my legs around his waist. "You're not forgiven, little lamb. I will fuck you, but don't take me fucking you as a sign of me forgetting or forgiving you."
I nod. "Fine with me." My arms wrap around his neck, his hands removing them. He chuckles, and a look on his face screams, I am going to hate what happens next.
"Please, please, Bear." I try to wrap my legs around him.
"You're so fucking needy, even now after my brothers have fucked you. You want my cock, little lamb, but you haven't earned it yet." He moves a finger, pushing into my sex. My hips push upwards against his hand.
"Please." I watch as his eyes glance down to where his finger is. His eyes watching as his other hand opens my lips to give him a better look as he thrusts a second finger inside.
"Are you going to take my cock as eagerly as you're taking my fingers, dirty little lamb?" I moan and nod. "Are you my dirty girl, little lamb? Mine to fuck as I want?" His thumb rolls over my clit, making me cry slightly.
"Yes, Daddy." I watch as his body tenses, his eyes on mine.
"Watch what I am doing, little lamb, watch how prettily you open up for my fingers and cover them in those sweet juices." My eyes go to where his hand is, watching as his fingers move. "That's right, watch your Daddy fuck you in this way, prove what a dirty little slut you are." I moan and push down on his fingers, his words teasing. I watch as his fingers continue to move inside me, his thumb rolling over my clit.
"I think it's time for you to take another one." He pushes a fourth finger inside me, and it feels like too much. I moan a slight protest, and his other hand grips my chin. "Did I ask? I said it is time for you, so you take it and prove what a dirty girl you are, then, maybe I will give you my cock." His fingers continue to move.
"Okay, Daddy." I won't argue. His fingers drive into me harder and faster. Bowing my back, his hand moves from within my sex, my eyes watching as he shoves those same fingers into my mouth.
"Suck them, baby girl, suck them like you wish I would suck that perfect clit of yours." I moan and suck, tasting my own juices on his fingers. He doesn't stop though, he pushes them deeper and deeper until I am gagging. Pushing deeper into my throat. "That's it, baby girl, prove to your Daddy you deserve his cock." His fingers push deeper as I gag more, my eyes watering as he does, slowly he pulls them back out.
"I will, Daddy." This new Daddy thing is fucking hot. My voice is hoarse, and his hand still grips my chin which feels weird as I try to talk. "I will take anything you give me, do anything you tell me to prove it."
His lips press against mine. There is no gentleness in his kiss. Instead, he is dominating and showing me that he owns me. He takes my mouth like he is conquering me, forcing it wider as he pushes his tongue in. Yet, somehow, the kiss is just as erotic and dirty as the words he just said and the way his fingers pushes into my pussy. I forget about everything. All I can feel is the need for him. I need it now, not later.
"Please fuck me. I need you."
"You haven't proved you're my dirty girl yet." His hand pushes me back, his mouth wrapping around my clit, sucking hard. My back bows, and I cry out. His tongue moves and worships me, over and over again. I'm so close already, his tongue teasing me perfectly. As I step closer to it, he stops. I whine and thrash.
"Tell your Daddy something, dirty girl, after I make you come on my face, what's next?" His tongue flattens against my opening, dragging up to my clit making my hips push up.
"You fuck me, Daddy."
I hear him laugh. "I don't fuck you dirty girl, one fucking orgasm, and you think that will prove you're a dirty slut?" I scream, feeling his teeth bite against my clit. His tongue teasing faster. He's licking and sucking, and holy fucking shit, it feels good. I am instantly orgasming, my toes curling and my back bowing. I grip his hair and hold him in place as I grind against him, chasing that release. Milking every last bit of pleasure I can. The words of I love you screamed from my lips as I plunge into a darkness of pleasure.
