Kinktober: Talder One-Shots

Day 7: Daddy Kink/Strap-on

Day 7: Daddy Kink/Strap-on

Tally lay on the bed, her body trembling slightly with a mix of nerves and anticipation as she watched Sarah adjust the strap-on around her hips. The dim lighting in the room cast long shadows across Sarah's strong figure, but there was a softness in her eyes, a tenderness that made Tally's heart flutter despite the anxious knot in her stomach. This was a moment she had thought about for so long, but now that it was here, she couldn't help but feel the weight of it.

It wasn't the first time Sarah had touched her—Tally had felt her fingers and tongue, had been brought to the brink of ecstasy countless times under Sarah's careful guidance. But this was different. This was her first time with Sarah's strap-on, her first time fully surrendering her body to Sarah in a way that felt both exciting and terrifying.

Sarah's eyes met hers as she approached the bed, her expression soft but serious. "Are you sure, Tally?" she asked, her voice gentle as she sat beside her, her hand brushing a loose strand of hair from Tally's face. "We don't have to do this if you're not ready."

Tally's heart swelled at the care in Sarah's voice, her body tingling with the warmth of Sarah's presence. She was nervous, yes, but more than anything, she wanted this. She wanted to be Sarah's in every possible way, to feel the connection between them deepen, to surrender to the pleasure and the love that had been building between them for months.

"I'm ready," Tally whispered, her voice soft but steady as she looked up at Sarah, her eyes filled with trust and affection. "I want you, Sarah. I want this."

Sarah's eyes softened even more, a tender smile tugging at her lips as she leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to Tally's forehead. "Alright, baby girl," she murmured, her voice low and filled with warmth. "I'll take care of you. I promise."

Tally's breath hitched at the words, her heart fluttering as Sarah's lips trailed down from her forehead, pressing soft kisses to her cheek, her jaw, and finally, her lips. The kiss was slow, deliberate, filled with the kind of love and tenderness that made Tally's entire body relax beneath Sarah's touch. She felt safe, cherished, in a way that only Sarah could make her feel.

Sarah's hands moved gently over Tally's body, caressing her skin with a soft, loving touch as she slowly peeled away the thin fabric of Tally's nightgown, leaving her bare beneath the cool air of the room. Tally shivered, but not from the cold—from the anticipation, the knowledge that this moment was about to change everything between them.

"Just relax," Sarah whispered, her lips brushing against Tally's ear as her hands slid lower, her fingers teasing over Tally's breasts before moving down to her hips. "I've got you."

Tally nodded, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps as Sarah positioned herself between her legs, the cool weight of the strap-on pressing against her inner thigh. Sarah's hands gripped her hips gently, her thumbs stroking soothing circles over Tally's skin as she leaned down, kissing her way down Tally's belly, her lips warm and soft against her skin.

"I'll be gentle," Sarah murmured, her voice filled with affection as she positioned the strap-on at Tally's entrance, her movements slow and deliberate. "But you have to tell me if it's too much, okay?"

Tally's heart pounded in her chest, her body trembling slightly as she nodded, her eyes wide with a mix of nerves and excitement. "I will," she whispered, her voice barely audible as she braced herself for the unfamiliar sensation.

Sarah's gaze softened even more as she slowly began to press forward, the tip of the strap-on stretching Tally in a way that made her breath catch in her throat. The stretch was unfamiliar, the pressure intense, but Sarah moved slowly, giving Tally time to adjust to the sensation.