My Viking Daddy - Completed

Chapter 19 - Yrsa's POV

After school, Bear and I went to help my mom and had dinner. It was a wonderful night. We talked, laughed, and played a very heated game of Uno. Bear and I decided to go back to his place after helping my mom clean up. We took his bike home, but something was different. It wasn't a sweet ride like normal.

I could tell Bear was getting lustful. At every red light he would slowly move his hand up my thigh and then stop. I whimpered every time he did so. I just have no idea what brought this on. I like this side of him though. He's not afraid to show me that I'm his.

We walk up to Bear's apartment and he closes the door behind us. He pulls me in for a passionate kiss. My body melts with his as his tongue enters my mouth. I feel a squeeze on my ass and I moan into the kiss.

"I could hear what you were dreaming about this morning. You're pretty little moans made me so hard," he whispered in my ear.

I felt my body go numb at his words. I held onto him for stability as my knees buckled beneath me. I look up at him with glossy eyes. I want him. I don't want to wait anymore. I need him.

"I need you, Daddy," I moan in his ear.

He growls as he picks me up and carries me to the bedroom. He sets me down in the bed. His body towers over me as he showers me in soft, gentle kisses. My breath quickens with each kiss.

"Get comfortable, princess. Daddy willl be right back."

Bear walks into the bathroom. I take off my clothes until I'm left in just my underwear. I lay back down on the bed and wait patiently for Daddy. He comes out in just his boxers with a few candles. He lights them and sets them around the room, creating a seductive glow.

Bear towers over me once again. He gives me a hungry kiss. He didn't waste anytime melding his tongue with mine. I moan into the kiss and that's when Daddy pins my hands above me. He pulls away from the kiss and looks deep into my eyes.

"Have you ever done this before, princess."

I shake my head.

"Words."

"No, Daddy. You're my first. Have you?"

"I'm going to be honest, princess. Yes, I have, but with just one person."

I can see a disappointed look in Bear's eyes. I lift his head to make him look at me.

"Daddy, you are the most genuine, caring, kind, handsome, and sexiest person I've ever met. I'm glad my first is you. I don't care about other people before me. I'm yours now and I know you're mine."

That was enough for Daddy to start leaving hickies on my neck. I whimper and moan at every bite. He runs his other hand along my stomach and up to my breast. He massages it and pulls away from my neck.

"I think this needs to come off."

"I agree, Daddy."

Bear reaches his hand behind my back and unclasps my bra. He lets my hands go so I can completely take it off. Once I do, he pins me again. He looks down at my tits and licks his lips.

"Would you like if I tied you up for your first time?"

"Yes, please, Daddy," I say as I feel myself get wet.

Bear gets up and goes to his closet. He opens it up and I see everything displayed perfectly. I see ropes, cuffs, whips, blindfolds, toys, clamps, and so much more. I whimper at the sight.

"You'll have to wait for the rest of what's in here, princess."

"Yes, Sir."

"Good girl."

Daddy grabs a long, thick, rope and comes back over to the bed. He ties my hands together and then to the headboard. He gives it a tug like he did in my dream. I get even more wet just thinking about it.

"Look at you, completely helpless. So pathetic."

I moan at Daddy's words. He gets on top of me and licks one of my nipples while lighty playing with the other. I moan and my breath quickens. I buck my hips up and feel his cock twitch on my thigh. I need him so bad. I want him to fill me up.

"Do you need something, baby," Bear asks in a seductive tone.

"Yes, Daddy. I need you. I want you to fuck me."

"We've just barely started," he chuckles at me. "Be patient."

"Yes, Daddy."

"Good girl," he whispers deeply in my ear.

I whimper at his words. Bear takes my nipple into his mouth and begins to pinch and twist the other one. I moan out as I wiggle around. I feel Bear chuckle against me. I know he's enjoying this. I feel his hand travel up my leg like it did earlier. Once he gets high enough, he squeezes my thigh. I moan at his touch.

"Daddy, please. I need something. Even if it's just your fingers. I need you," I whine out.

Bear chuckles again. I know he's enjoying me being pathetic like this. That makes it even hotter. He takes off my underwear and takes a moment to look at my pussy. I know I'm probably soaked and throbbing.

"Such a naughty girl, so wet for Daddy."

"Only for you, Daddy."

Bear takes his finger and outlines around my core. I whimper and buck my hips, but he holds me down by my waist. I keep whimpering and begging.

"Please, Daddy. I can't take it anymore. I need your fingers inside of me," I say as I look pleadingly into his eyes.

"Take my fingers like a good girl."

He plunges a finger into me and starts pumping slowly. I moan loudly as my back arches slightly. I feel Bear's eyes burning into me, but I didn't care. I loved the dominant gaze he held on me.

"Are you ready to take another," Daddy asks.

"Yes, Daddy. I'm ready. Please, I need another."

"Such a naughty girl," he says as he enters another finger into me.

I moan as he stretches me. He pumps slowy at first, but picks up speed once I'm comfortable. I'm a moaning mess. All I can say is "Daddy" and that's exactly what he wanted.

"Such a pathetic little slut. All you can do is moan my name. You just crave this cock, don't you whore?"

I moan at the way he degrades me. I love when he does it. He knows how to make me even more wet. He knows he owns me.

"I asked you a question, slut."

"Yes, Daddy. I-I crave your cock. I want it in me, Daddy. No, I need it. Please, Daddy, please."

"Patience, whore. You'll get my cock when I'm ready to give it to you."

"Yes, Sir."

"That's my good whore."

I feel Bear enter another finger into me. I moan out in pleasure. He pumps faster and I'm a panting mess. He takes his other hand and uses his thumb to rub circles on my clit. I throw my head back in pleasure as I moan louder. Daddy quickens his pace on my clit and I'm practically screaming.

"Fuck, Daddy! Just like that!"

"You're taking my fingers so well, baby. Daddy's so proud of you."

Bear's words sent pulses straight to my core. I felt familiar pressure in the pit of my stomach. I need to cum. I hope Daddy lets me, but at the same time, I hope he doesn't.

"Daddy, mmmm, I'm gonna. . ."

Before I can finish, Daddy's fingers quickly exit my pussy. He holds my legs open as I let out a frustrated moan. Bear looks down at me with dark eyes.

"Not yet, princess. I want you to cum on my cock."