The Secret Side of The BAU

Night One of Vacation/The Following Morning

Night one of our reconnection vacation had me asleep on my stomach, my head turned to the side as I fell asleep to the sound of the waves crashing against the shore outside. I was woken up by something splayed heavily across my cheek and Daddy's voice mumbling in the dark. Then, I felt it. Daddy slid my plug out of my body and placed it in my hand as his cock slid home.

I sighed softly and stayed perfectly still as Daddy had his way with me. Once he was balls deep inside me, he leaned forward and grabbed the headboard, using it for leverage as his hips slammed against my ass. I was smiling widely as I felt him.

This wasn't passionate Daddy. This was dismissive, degrading Daddy. He rambled on about how easy it was to slide inside me. How I just accepted whatever he felt like he wanted to do to me at any given moment. I was his little slut again. My pussy twitched in desire at his words. I loved this. Just as much as I loved careful, tender, passionate Derek, I loved it when he spoke this way as he fucked me with such reckless abandon.

My body rocked back and forth, mimicking the waves of the ocean just outside our condo. I knew by the force with which he was pounding his way inside me that my ass would be red by morning. I couldn't wait to see the evidence of Daddy fucking me so deeply. I wanted to reach down and play with my soaked pussy, but I knew I would get in trouble. That wasn't allowed when Daddy was fucking me. Only he could pleasure me when he was inside me.

I don't know how long he brutalized my body. It could've been minutes, it could've been hours. I was too focused on not cumming. He was slamming into me so hard, the bed moved slightly and the headboard knocked into the wall repeatedly.
It was all music to my ears.

I thought for sure Daddy would cum inside my hole and leave it there for me to find by morning. But no, he did something better. With a deep guttural roar that I had never heard from this man, he pulled his cock from my body and his thick heavy load landed all over my red, used ass. He painted my skin with his cum. I really felt like a slut now. But I loved it. I craved it.

So, as Daddy crawled back into bed beside me, leaving his mark on me; I fell back asleep with the biggest smile etched across my face.

A few hours later, I felt something poking against my lips. It was repetitive and annoying. But then, as I woke up for the second time; it clicked. Daddy was up and wanted his cock sucked. When I didn't wake fast enough, he pulled my hair, wrenching my head back.

"Get on the floor on your knees. My cock is ready to be sucked." So, what else could I do except follow directions.

Daddy wanted me on my knees so that's where I ended up. My jaw dropped wide, ready and waiting for Daddy to fuck my throat. He made me wait for it. He teased me. He made me want it. Then, when I was good and desperate, he put his hand on my head for leverage and slowly pushed every single thick solid inch of his cock down my throat.

I tried to remember to breathe and swallow, but Daddy was big. It was hard. But he smiled as I choked on him. He was proud. He slid out about halfway and immediately pushed back in, smiling again as I choked. He eventually started a slow but deep rhythm in my throat. My face meeting his v line every time he thrusted in. He never got as brutal in my throat as he got in my other holes, but it was still enough. My body craved it. I felt at home on my knees for him no matter the situation.

His strokes got a little deeper and a little faster the closer to climax he got. He was watching me every second. His darkened eyes stayed glued to me. He wanted to watch me struggle. He watched my eyes tear up and my cheeks turn red. I looked absolutely debauched and he was so proud of himself.

Then, his balls tightened up and he gasped. But, he pulled his cock from my throat. I knew what was coming so I closed my eyes and waited. It wasn't long before I felt the heaviness and the warmth of his load coating my face. By the time he was done, there wasn't a single unmarked inch of skin. I was absolutely covered.

I was reveling so deeply in the feeling of my sluttiness that I almost missed his next instruction.

"Go take a shower. You've got my cum on your ass, too. I'll see you downstairs for breakfast."