(From my latest book, Roleplay For Couples)
“You can tell me anything,” he said, rolling me to one side, so I was facing him. “I’m your Daddy. And besides, it’s just us two right now. Nobody else is here to judge us for anything. It’s just us two.”
I felt myself shiver as he said the words, and not for the first time, I wondered how he knew me so well! As I tried to make up a dream to tell him about, he slid the strap off my shoulder almost like it was an accident. He continued to touch me gently, and soon my breasts were nearly out of the nightgown.
“I was at a friend’s house,” I whispered, the idea coming to me in a flash. “And she was sleeping next to me in the basement.”
“Keep going, Babygirl,” he whispered, moving closer to me.
“Well, I got up to go pee, and when I was in the hallway, her daddy caught me.”
“And what did he do to you?” Javier asked, sliding his hand down my shoulder, along my side, and then to my hip. I stared at him, trying to find the words as he gently reached down and squeezed my ass.
“You can tell me anything.”
“He kissed me, Daddy,” I said, looking down. “He kissed me, and then he pushed me against the wall, and I could feel it.”
“Feel what, Babygirl?” Javier was now so close to me our bodies were nearly touching. He took my hand in his and brought it to his chest, pressing my palm against his warm skin. As he looked into my eyes, he moved my hand slowly down.
“You know,” I whispered. “I could feel his thing.”
“Do you mean this?” he asked, pressing my hand firmly against his hard cock. He was wearing shorts, but even through the fabric, I could feel him pulsing with excitement.
“Daddy!” I said, yanking my hand back. “We’re not supposed to do that.”
“Don’t you love me?” he asked, lifting my hand to his mouth and kissing my fingers.
“Of course,” I said, blushing once more. “You know that.”
“Good, then you can do as I say. Is that what you felt in your dream?”
This time when he brought my hand down, he slid it into his shorts until I had to wrap my hand around his cock. He held me tightly so I couldn’t move it.
“Yes, Daddy,” I said.
“And did he touch you too?” he asked, pulling me closer by grabbing my ass. And then without a word, he slid his hand up my leg, under my nightie, and between my legs. “Did he touch you here, Babygirl?”
“Yes,” I moaned, so turned on I was ready to burst. I want to jump him right then, but we both knew that the game was better when he had to convince me. But that didn’t mean it was easy! We had been married just the night before, and I wanted my husband to fuck me!
“Did you get wet like you are now?” he asked, sliding one finger inside me.
“Daddy!” I cried out. “Please, you’re not supposed to.”
“Well, who is supposed to touch you here?” He asked, fingering me faster as he held my hand against him with his arm.
“Just me,” I said, beginning to stroke him on my own accord. “And maybe some boys from school. I don’t know, but not my Daddy!”
“That doesn’t make sense, Babygirl.” Javier’s lips were less than an inch from mine. “Since you’re mine, and since I’m your Daddy, shouldn’t I be able to touch you wherever I like?”
“I don’t know,” I said, shaking my head as he finally pulled his fingers away.
“Well, you seem to be enjoying it,” he said, shoving his fingers into my mouth and forcing me to taste my excitement. “In fact, I think you’re enjoying all of this. But you can’t tease me and not know something is going to happen.”
“I’m not teasing!” I protested. But he threw the covers off and climbed on top of me. I could see his big cock pressing into the fabric of his shorts, and he was so handsome I wanted to cry. He pushed my nightie up until my smooth pussy was visible, and then he forced my legs open and knelt between them.
“That’s good because I think Daddy is ready for something more than just your little hand.”
“Please,” I moaned as he slid his shorts down until his cock sprung up against his stomach. “What are you going to do?”
“What do you think?” he said, lowering himself down until his chest crushed against me. He pulled the top of my nightie down until my bare breasts felt his skin. I could feel his cock against my wet lips, and I wanted it so badly I nearly cried.
“I don’t know,” I said. “You’re not supposed to.”
“I’m not supposed to what?” he asked, pushing the head of his cock just barely inside me. I could tell that Javier was ready too and that we were almost done. He held me still though, and I knew that I had to say it.
“You’re not supposed to put it in me. You’re not supposed to fuck me.”
“What’s the point of having a pretty little girl all to myself if I can’t fuck you?”
And then, in one big thrust, he filled me completely, and all I could do was cry out.
