MasukāYour naughty little words, that little plea, are going to keep me hard as a rock,ā Daddy says.I smile up at him.Daddy shakes his head at me, but his hips flex forward and his erection digs harder into my hip. His hand slips under my tank top, pushing aside the little band of elastic that is the shelf bra, and he holds my breast, flicking the nipples with his thumbs.I arch and moan and spread my legs so he can settle between them. His shaft is now exactly where I want it. I need to get my pants off so he can push inside me.He lifts onto his elbows enough that he can tug my shirt down, baring me to him. I watch him as he sees me for the first time. His lips tip up in a grin as my breasts shimmy with my quivering breaths.āSuch sweet little nipples. Fuck, Daisy. I want to eat you up. I want to lick and suck every inch of you.āāYes.āHe chuckles and leans forward. Just as his lips part to take in one of my nipples, his radio beeps from where itās clipped to his loosened belt. The cr
āOn your knees,ā he says.āWhat?āāYou heard me. And the correct response is the one you just gave and then obedience.āThe one I just gave? Oh. He wants me to call himā¦I lower to my knees. āYes, Daddy.āHe steps closer and tosses my blanket off to the side. He cups his hand under my chin, then tilts my face up so Iām looking straight into his eyes.āYour mom thinks youāve got something going on with one of your teachers at school. Is that true?āI shake my head, but I canāt move it much since heās holding me still.āAnswer me, Daisy.āāNo.āāRemember who youāre talking to,ā he says.āNo, Daddy. I donāt have a crush on a teacher.āāThen who? One of my hands?āāNo, Daddy. Just you.āThe satisfaction that lights his grey eyes has a shiver running down my spine. Iāve never seen him look so happy. I never knew he wanted me. I would have laid myself out on my eighteenth birthday if Iād known.āJust me,ā he whispers. āOnly me.āHe runs his thumb along my bottom lip, his gaze locked on my m
Iām just finishing up my last chores when I hear someone come into the horse barn. Since Pom is my horse, sheās my responsibility. Iāll be honest and say that as much as I hate cleaning up horse shit, I love my horse.āDaisy,ā Ry says as he comes to the door of Pomās stall. āAre you going out for a ride?āI swallow, not sure what the right answer is. I want to take Pom out like I usually do, but Iām afraid heās going to tell me that I canāt.āThat was the plan.āāHow about you ride fences with me for a while? I have something I want to show you.āāOkay,ā I agree immediately, even though I know that what he has to show me is more likely something ranch-related and not sex related.Still, my clit throbs against the seam of my jeans at the thought of being alone with my stepdad. We donāt spend a whole lot of time together. And when we do, Iām usually so nervous that words just start spilling from my lips. Iām sure he thinks Iām a total dork.By the time I saddle Pom and climb on, Ry is
The sun heats my face. Itās not spring yet, so I close my eyes and enjoy the unexpected warmth. My horse, Pomelo, snorts nearby, and it comforts me to know that Iām not fully alone.I grew up in a more suburban area. Since my mom married my stepdad, and we moved to his ranch, Iāve enjoyed all the country has to offer.Riding Pomelo is definitely my favorite thing about living in the wide open space. I pull tighter on the sleeves of the flannel shirt I tied around my waist when I got too hot. My tank top isnāt quite warm enough, but Iām not willing to put the warmer shirt back on just yet.I let my hands float out at my sides to the edges of the small blanket I set down. I smooth my hands backward and forward, running my fingertips over the tips of the tall stalks of grass. I feel the breeze move them against my skin as I do.The smell of hay and grass ā and even a little of the manure and cow pies ā surrounds me and reminds me where I am.I hear hoofbeats approaching and look over t
“Do you really want to go on rides?” he asks.“Or do you want to go someplace where I can make you scream my name in ecstasy?”“That is not even a choice to make.”He smiles and tugs me toward the entrance of the park.When Daddy uses the keycard to open the room he rented, I press a hand to my stomach.I am so nervous and excited all at once.He rented a room in one of the hotels on the actual resort property. We literally walked into the lobby from the amusement park.The one we stayed in last night had a free shuttle, but still was not this convenient.When he gets the door open, he holds it for me. I step past him and look around the room. Sunshine streams through the window, lighting up the whole room.“What do you want me to do, Daddy?” I ask as the door clicks shut.“I want you naked.”I bite my lip but can’t contain
“Shh. I’m not going to fuck you yet. I want you spread out before me the first time I feel your pussy stretch around me. I want to see my cock work in and out of you.”His words have my hips shifting restlessly.I push back as he pushes forward and his cock slips between my thighs. I move my feet closer so I can press my thighs together.“That’s it,” he groans in my ear.“That’s Daddy’s good girl. Get me off, princess. Hold me as tight as you can.”His shaft rubs along the lips of my pussy. I arch my back, pressing my ass into his groin. The new angle has my pussy lips parting slightly and coating him with my wetness.Between his precum and the slick leftovers of my epic orgasm, he glides easily between my thighs.On the next forward push, his blunt tip flicks my clit. I reach back and grip his hip with one hand as the other presses against the tree trunk to







