Son of a gun

Chapter 4

Tuesday morning. It's my girl's birthday. No, we're not together, we like each other and that's why I call her mine. And I won't hesitate too kill other boys. But first, my Dad should not notice that. But back to the topic. My Girl turns sixteen today and I know exactly what I am doing to give her the best present of her young life.

First thing is, waking her up. She again, was already all done up. I gave her a package. "I want to see that on you tonight, baby girl." I whispered to her, my voice in a seductive tone. Her cute mouth formed a smile. "Thank you, Sir." She said. My Dad was in the room too, just on the other side. He came over to us and gave her a present too. This time she opened it. It was a new phone with a new number. I gave her a questioning look. I need her new number. But I am the first who got it, though.

"What do you wanna do today? Sweet sixteen party?" I asked her. She was all fire and fury for that idea but there was a problem. "I don't have any friends." She pointed out. "That's not quite a problem. We have enough people on our hands. Everybody's gonna be nice to you. I promise. You'll have the best and biggest sweet sixteen party in this city." I said to her, excitedly. My Dad raised his eyebrow at me. But he rolled with it anyways.

So we planned it for like three hours. Now it's noon and everybody arrives. They all know who's birthday that is, but everybody brought presents and everybody was nice. My princess was so happy, her eyes shining with the lights in the house, her favorite music fullfills everything. "I have to go, do something for you..." I eventually said to her. She looked at me confused as I threw her a smirk. "Just follow in like 10 minutes." I winked at her. It was 8 pm by now. The guests were leaving.

I was preparing her room with red leds, rose paddels all over her floor and good, sensual music. I changed the bedding, put new covers on it, fluffy, soft ones, then more rose paddels on that too. I put massaging oil on her bedside table. Just seconds later, I heard a knock on the door. I sat on her bed, just in boxers. "Come in pretty.." I said with a sedictive smile. She entered the room and her mouth fell agape. "What is that?" She asked innocently. I chuckled. "You're so innocent. Are you wearing what I gave to you earlier?" I asked. She nodded. I stood up, slowly aproaching her. Innocent as she were, she just stood there, confused. Standing behind her, I traced my hand along her bare skin, on her arms, to her shoulders. I put her hair over to one side, so I could kiss her neck from behind, pushing the right button. A lady's sweetspot.

Her breath got irregular. "Happy Birthday Baby girl." I breathed against her neck. My Hand brushing the strap of her dress down. She just wore a wine-red satin dress. She looked stunning. I don't know how I could contain myself before but now, I'm just all out. I want her, like in my dream. I could see the strabs of her new lingerie-set I bought. I can't help but to smirk. Again, I kissed her neck. "Oh, Sir..." She breathed out. I smiled against her neck. Now I let her dress slide down her beautiful body.

I turned her around, to face me. She looked breathtaking. I swear, I forgot to function for a little. She smiled shy. Her head tuning red. She blushed so cutely, looking into my eyes. "You're so damn beautiul shorty." I said to her, reassuring her, that she doesn't need to be embarressed. I pushed a strain of hair out of her face. She leaned into my hand and smiled. "I think I'm really in love with you.." she added. I had to kiss her, more passionate then ever. Pulling away from the kiss, she smiled at me. I slowly pushing her back, till her back hits the bed.

I hovered over her, still kissing her but wandering down with my kisses. Down her neck, her cleavage. She arches her back as I arrived hat her bellybutton. I kissed down a little more, but never to the point, where she wanted me most. I come up to her ear again "Turn around, love." I whispered. She did. I took the oil from the bedside table and put some on my hands, warming it. Then I started massaging her shoulders, slowly coming to her back, opening up her bra. She threw it away. I kissed her neck, every now and then.

I loved every little whimper that came out of her mouth. Suddenly I ran my fingers over her warmest spot, just along the fabric of her panties. She hissed on that. I pulled it down and fired it on the floor, to her bra. Then I got rid of my own boxers. Like that, I just laid myseld lightly on top of her. After some time I turned her around. So she's laying on her back. Again, I grabbed the oil, poured some of my hands and warm it once more. Then I massage her belly, to her sides, slowly tracing up to her breasts. Caitlyn has her eyes closed and enjoyed every little thing I did. Even when I just traced my fingernail over her nipple for a split second, She gasped.

The oil I used wasn't toxic, so I didn't care and just licked over her nipples, after caressing them with my fingertips a couple seconds. She moaned out. What a beautiful sound. Way better than in my dream. Her hand caressed her breasts while I wandered down, kissing her stomach, her bellybutton, down to her sweetest part. She watched my every step. I kissed along her core, but I never just slightly touched the part, where she wanted me to. Little frustrated moanes fill the room, her hands massaging her tits. Eventually I finally licked her little, sweet nub.

"Oh finally..." she moaned out. I looked at her, raising my eyebrow. "What? I fucking need you..." She moaned. I lined myself with her. My dick now waiting for her 'GO'. She placed her hands around it and moved it up and down in a really good rythm. I let out some soft moans and grunts. She seemed to like that. Her eyes rolling back into her head, everytime I moan. That sends shivers to my dick instantly. "Put it in..please, sir." She moaned.

So I did. She put my dick on her entrance, just slightly pushing it to the right point. I slowly pushed it inside. Her back arched a little and a little 'ouch' was audible. I stilled. She was still a virgin, so I wanted to make that the best first time she could get. She gave me a hint to continue. So I did. But this time I put more pressure behind it and gave it a big thrust. She drew air in pain. Again I stilled inside her. Let her adjust to the feeling. Let the pain fade. Eventually I moved again. Slowly. She bit her lip and moaned silently. That was my sign to move a little faster. Leaning over to her, kissing her, she burried her nails in my back, scratching down by every trust I make. Eventually my baby girl get close to her first ever orgasm. "Let yourself go. It will be fantastic." I growled into her ear. She nodded and focused back on the pure pleasure I gave her. Suddenly I felt her walls grow tight around my hard, throbbing dick. She felt so damn good, so tight, so wet, "Oh god, baby girl!" I moaned out.

That was it, she completely fell over her edge, pulling me with her. Our bodies melt together, exploding. Fire rushed through our veins. We panted like hell. "Oh my god Andy!" My pretty girl whined out. Her head in the pillows, my head back in my neck...

Soon I collapsed next to her. "That was the best sex I've ever had, thank you baby girl. You're such a good girl. Didn't knew that you can get this freaky." I praised. She smiled wide. "Thank you for the best present I could've get, Sir. And, Good girls are just bad girls, that haven't been caught." She said. "Please...I'm your boyfriend now...call me Andy. Just infront of my Dad you call me 'Sir'..okay baby girl?" I exclaimed to Caitlyn. She nodded. I kissed her. "I'm gonna go for little sons of gun's baby girl...will be back in a minute.." I said, leaving the room. But first I put my clothes back on.