Love You Forever Baby Girl

bows and arrows

I twirled my arrow between my fingers, giving Luke a flirtatious grin. "Fancy a little competition?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

Luke chuckled, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Alright, Taylor. You're on."

We stood side by side, nocking our arrows and taking aim at the target. I couldn't help but steal glances at Luke as we prepared to shoot. His broad shoulders and muscular arms were enough to make any girl swoon, but there was something about him that drew me in even more.

I released my arrow, watching as it soared through the air and embedded itself in the center of the target. Luke's arrow followed suit, landing just beside mine.

"Nice shot," he said, turning to face me.

I smirked, taking a step closer to him. "I couldn't have done it without you, Daddy," I said, using the nickname I knew he loved.

Luke's eyes darkened with desire, and he pulled me close, his lips crashing against mine. "You're such a dirty slut, Taylor," he growled, his hands roaming over my body.

I moaned, reveling in the feeling of his touch. "Only for you, Daddy," I replied, biting my bottom lip.

We broke apart, both of us panting heavily. "Let's get out of here," Luke said, his voice low and husky.

I nodded, grabbing my bag and following him out of the archery range. We made our way to his cabin, our hands and mouths exploring each other's bodies the entire way.

Once we were inside, Luke pushed me up against the wall, his hands pulling at my clothes. "I need you now, Taylor," he said, his voice strained with desire.

I gasped as he entered me, my legs wrapping around his waist as he thrust into me. "Harder, Daddy," I moaned, urging him on.

Luke obliged, his hips pistoning as he fucked me against the wall. I could feel myself getting close to the edge, my orgasm building deep within me.

"Don't stop, Daddy," I begged, my nails digging into his shoulders.

Luke's thrusts became erratic, his own release close. "Come for me, Taylor," he growled, his lips finding mine in a passionate kiss.

I did as he commanded, my orgasm crashing over me like a wave. Luke followed shortly after, his body shuddering as he came inside me.

We stood there, panting and sweaty, for several moments before Luke finally pulled out of me. "I'll get you a plan B tomorrow," he said, his voice still thick with desire.

I smiled, kissing him softly. "Thank you, Daddy," I said, my heart swelling with love for him.

We spent the rest of the day together, our bodies and hearts intertwined in a way that only Luke and I could understand. And as I lay in his arms that night, I knew that I would never let him go.