Sierra Nevada (XXX)

34

Daddy Comes to Play

I woke just as the sun was starting to peek in the window to the feel of strong warm hands rubbing my thighs working their way up towards the curve of my butt. I was laying on my stomach on the foot of the bed. I felt the soft tickle of a beard against my side as strong fingers rubbed at me. I sighed and arched my back to allow those long dexterous fingers to find my folds and slip between them. I was wet, either from the night before or the combination of intense feelings that were rolling through my body at the machinations of the owner of those hands. I felt soft lips gently kiss my back. "Do you think you can just lay there and take me?" I didn't think I could. He worked his finger into me and I drew in a sharp breath. "Unless you tell me you don't want to, I am going to take you. Don't worry. I know where I belong so far as your body is concerned. You can stop this anytime you want to. Do you remember what to say?" He kissed my side again and wiggled his finger around inside me. He wasn't trying to arouse me. He was checking something. I moaned as he bent his finger, poking at my walls and cervix. Since he was behind me he wasn't hitting the right spot on my walls but it felt so good. "I will continue until you stop me."

I had fallen asleep on my hands so my arms were up. He removed his finger from me and rubbed my juices over my nethers. "We are going to do one thing different today. You can tell me no or stop me anytime you want to. I promise." I wasn't awake enough to register all of what he was saying, but I knew how to stop him. He kissed up my side until he found my side boob. He latched on and proceeded to give me a hickie. I was too dazed to stop him and I didn't want to. I could feel him hard against the side of my thigh then the back of it as he rolled over me and trapped my legs between his. I felt his weight settle on my back as his hands caught my elbows and held them fast. I was still in a fog when he pushed into me. I wasn't as wet as I normally was when we had sex, fucked or made love. I was still near half-asleep until I felt the first sense of burning as he penetrated me. As he had promised my sleep-addled mind he put it right where it belonged.

He worked me slowly until I was wet enough to allow him full entry. He kept the pace slow as he fucked me allowing my body a chance to readjust to him. I was awake by the time he was completely in me. I tried to move my arms but he held them fast. I had a moment of panic and bucked against him which only drove him deeper and harder into me. He moaned. I screamed. "Baby, Baby. It's just me, Avi. It's me in you. Just me. Relax. It's me. Do you want me to stop?" He was gentle and caring, but he had to know that I wanted him, was a partner in what we were doing. He could go until he exploded in me, but if I didn't want him to then he was raping me and he made it clear that he would never do that. I groaned and moaned as I relaxed and lay my hips back down on the bed. "Yes or no. Please give me one."

I pushed my ass up and back into him driving him in hard. He moaned. "Please?" I begged.

"Please what? Tell me what you want me to do to you." His tone was strong, dominant again. I wanted my Dominant Avi to take what he needed from me and when he was done I wanted my lover back, to hold me tender and make love to me. He was patient. He waited kindly behind me with his rock hard penis buried inside me as far as it would go. I was starting to really feel it, sense his body filling me, pushing on my walls from every angle. His body was holding me open, arousing me. I wanted him and I didn't want him to be gentle. I surprised myself. I closed my eyes and tried to remember how aggressive he was on the trail.

He had given me the time to think about what I wanted from him. He was giving, but I wanted him to take me. I wanted to claimed and owned. I wanted him to take complete control of me, to want me, to need me, to love me, completely love me, and much to my surprise, I wanted him to fuck me as hard as he could for as long as he could. I wanted to feel his hand slap my ass. I wanted to be bad so he had to punish me. There was a part of me that he had awakened that day on the trail. At first, it scared the shit out of me to want those things. To want to be completely dominated by a man, not any man, by him and him alone. Not humiliated but dominated. There was a difference. It scared the holy living fuck out of me to put so much trust in a man, to let him have complete and total control and to trust that he wouldn't cross the line and, to be completely honest, to subjugate myself to one. He gave me the time to think and took the time to listen as I told him this. He removed himself from my body and rolled me to face him, then he kissed me tenderly with warm tears in his eyes.

"Baby. What do you want," he whispered softly.

I looked at him, and before I could get lost in those beautiful eyes I said, "I want to call you Daddy, I want you to spank me if I am bad, I want you to punish me, don't hurt me, just punish me when I am bad. I want to be owned by you. Every part of me needs to be owned by you. Can I call you Daddy."

"Yes, Baby. I want you to call me Daddy, I want to punish you when you are bad, please be bad at least once for Daddy."

"I will. Will you own me, Daddy? Can you--. Can you fuck me, Daddy? Everywhere I can be fucked?"

"Yes, Baby. I can fuck you, but know that even in fucking you, I will be loving you. I can't not love you. I can't turn my love for you off. I just can't, Baby. I can't." I touched his face.

"It's okay, Daddy. I need you to love me, always, in everything that you do love me, Daddy." He nodded. I was so hot and wet I was dripping. I glanced down. He was barely holding on. "I love you. Avriel. You woke me up. Why you?"

"Everything happens for a reason." He kissed me again. "You know how to make it all stop."

"I do. You?"

"I do." We smiled into our kiss. "Baby?" How easily he switched between roles.

"Yes, Daddy." How easily I followed.

"Do you want me to fuck you, Baby."

"Yes, Daddy."

"Everywhere you can be fucked?"

"Yes, Daddy. Please own ALL of me, slowly ."

"Will you stop Daddy if it hurts too much to be completely owned and fucked?"

"Yes, Daddy."

"Will you suck Daddy for him please, Baby? I've been hard to long. It hurts. I need release. Then Daddy will tease you until you are ready and open you to prepare you for him. I will need you to come on my fingers. Will you come on Daddy's fingers so he can spread you open? Will you, Baby?"

"Yes, Daddy I would be happy to come on your fingers."

"If you are a good girl Daddy will own you just the way you want to be owned. If you are bad, Daddy will spank you then own you just the way you want. Slowly until you are open and ready. Then Daddy will really own you as he fucks you everywhere you can be fucked. Would you like that, Baby? Do you want Daddy to fuck you?"

"Please, Daddy."

"Suck Daddy until he comes, so he can fuck your throat. I want to own you, fuck you everywhere you can be fucked because you are mine and I am yours. Please, Baby. All this talk has Daddy hurting. Make my pain stop."