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Authors: Ava Sinclair
Big Beautiful Little (14 page)
“My little princess is so beautiful,” he said. “I’ve dreamt of sinking myself into your ass since I first put you over my lap. I’ve dreamt of you just like this, offering yourself up in willing submission. Mine. All mine.”
She felt her pussy clench at his words and moaned her excitement when she looked back to see Lance coat his cock with lubricant. The ruddy head was just inches from her bottom hole, a drop of pre-cum crowning the tip. Her pussy clenched again at the expectation of his entry, of feeling his jets of cum flooding into her.
“Is my little one ready?”
“Yes, sir, daddy,” she said.
“Grab the blankets, my sweet Tiffany.”
She obeyed and felt the spongy-hard head of his cock nudge against her crinkled bottom hole. Lance grasped the round swell of her hip with his large hand as he pressed his pelvis forward. Tiffany pushed back, pushing out, her bottom hole blooming outward enough to relax the tight band of muscles.
There was still a stinging sensation as his flared cock head entered, and an aching fullness as he proceeded to sink deep inside her by slow degrees.
“Wiggle your bottom, princess,” he said thickly, and she did. “Ah, Tiffany, my sweet little girl. Your beautiful bottom is swallowing my cock. Just seeing it disappear between these full cheeks is… oh, God, little girl… you’re just… mmmmm…”
She was pleasing him. She was pleasing her daddy! His words had Tiffany’s pussy throbbing, and she was already starting to cum when he pushed the rest of his length inside, the fullness stretching her deeper and wider than she thought possible. He moaned, and she knew he could tell she was coming, could feel it through the walls that separated her pussy from the hole he was plundering with his fleshy rod.
Lance pulled back now, and she hissed with pleasure-pain. He pushed back in, slowly. The thrusts were small at first, but as he continued, Tiffany found herself falling headlong into the deepest submissive state of their relationship. He was using her ass, grasping her fleshy cheeks possessively as he set the pace of their fucking, in and out—slowly at first but then faster with her encouragement.
“Oh, fuck me hard, daddy! Fuck me
hard!
” She could feel the pace and intensity of the thrusts increasing, could feel his balls slapping against her pussy; the wet sounds and smell of sex filled the room. One hand now moved between tweaking her clit and pinching her nipples. She cried out when he slapped her ass hard in three rapid swats. She knew he was looking down on his pink handprints—his mark—and could tell he was about to mark her again, this time by depositing his seed. His balls were no longer loose as they slapped against her, but tight. She knew he was close and then he grabbed her around the waist, pressing her softness against him as he pumped his tribute deep into her core.
Tiffany cried out along with him, feeling so completely owned and possessed and loved. It seemed to take an exquisite eternity, something she found impressive given that he’d only recently come in her pussy.
He held her until he was just soft enough to slip out on his own.
“I wish you could see how beautiful you are,” he said. “Your pussy and ass are dripping with my cream. You’re the perfect picture of a well-fucked little one. Now stay as you are. I want to look at you, because the way you look now is the sexiest damn thing I’ve ever seen.”
Lance watched her like that for an hour before coming to bed. Once he did, he pulled her into his embrace, the front of his thighs against the back of hers. His seed was drying on them now. In the morning, he would put her in the tub and wash it away. But Tiffany knew he could never cleanse her of the wonderful, naughty addiction she now had to his touch, his loving control. She fell asleep feeling like the most loved little one in the world.
In Lance she’d found her protection, her strength. He found her beautiful, and she realized it was because she was. She was his beautiful little princess. And she knew she’d live happily ever after.
The End
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