Saving Beth

Part 6

*LUKE*

The little bitch had the nerve to call him by his first name. How dare she, after he treated her so well in the past. She was his favorite, and over the last 9 years he had searched for a little one who would behave like she did. He itched to smack her, but the woman she called "mom" was sitting right there. He'd have to deal with her later. First, his princess needed punished.

He made up an excuse, wanting to get out of the room before he made a mistake. The little bitch would be going to her room, he was sure of it, so he stood out of sight and waited until she walked past. He wore his tennis shoes today, thankfully, so sneaking behind her was easy. He waited until she had closed her door, and listened to her as she messed with her phone. He could hear her breathing, slow and even, and felt his erection growing as he thought about everything he would do to her. It became too much to bear, and he opened her door.

She was shocked to see him, that much was clear. He liked that; he liked to pretend it was excitement on her face, not fear. It turned him on.

"Daddy isn't happy princess. Are you ready for your punishment?" He licked his lips in anticipation, suddenly nervous. It had been 9 years since he had been with anyone this... Developed. He gave her a quick inspection, his eyes lingering on her chest and those ample breasts she tried to cover with her fragile arms. Those wrists would look better pinned above her head with one of his strong hands as he forced himself upon her. He fought his urges as long as he could, walking slowly into her room and closing the door. He wanted her to beg for him to leave; he fed off her fear. But the little brat knew that, and she kept her mouth shut. No bother. He'd have her begging for mercy before he was done.

"Don't ignore Daddy. You know how angry it makes me when you don't answer." He scolded, finally making his way to the foot of her bed. She jumped back, scrambling to get away from him. But he had her cornered.

"What do you want Luke?" She asked, trying her best to act tough. Cute, he thought to himself as he reached for her beautiful mane of gold hair. That gorgeous blonde... Only his latest pet came close to matching that color, and now he knew why.

"Oh, my darling baby girl, I missed you. I just want to be close to you again. Come give daddy a kiss why don't you?" He smiled, watching as her eyes darted to the noticeable bulge in his jeans before looking back up into his eyes. Ah, there it is, he chuckled to himself, the fear. He lived for it, the thrill of taking what he wanted and knowing she couldn't stop him. He couldn't help himself; he pushed her back against the wall, pinning her arms with one easy motion, and kissed her hard. He pulled back, not taking the time to be careful with her clothes. He ripped her shirt, exposing those beautiful breasts, knowing he had to taste them.

She whimpered and tried to escape his grip, but to no avail. He suckled her breasts, licking and biting her nipples, and felt that primal urge resurface as she cried out in shock and pain. He couldn't hold back anymore. He made quick work of her pants, yanking them down to her ankles, and began kissing his way up her legs, until he reached that lacy cloth covering her most private area. He smiled, deciding he would let her get off first. He knew she didn't want this, but her body was a prisoner to the pleasure, and betrayed her even as she begged him to stop. He let go of her arms, knowing she wouldn't run, and began to remove his own pants. He sighed in relief as he let himself loose. She whimpered in protest as he began to tease her sensitive entrance, but nothing could stop him now. With one fluid motion, he thrust into her, crying out with pleasure as she took all of him.

The muscles were still rippling in the aftermath of her orgasm, and he made it quick. It didn't take long before he was letting loose his seed, not bothering to pull out. He let himself enjoy the feel of her for a moment, but quickly got dressed when he heard that awful voice calling for him.

"Be good for Daddy, and you won't have to do this again." He whispered, kissing her forehead before leaving her there, naked and in tears, and got ready to make sure that bitch downstairs never forgot who he was again.