Chapter 18

Chapter Eighteen

Bennet

It took me a long time to nod off after I shed all my clothes and got back in bed with Rory. One of the reasons was that I was too caught up in having free reign to explore my princess’s body. I spent long moments just cupping and holding and stroking her softness.

I came more than once. The last time I came I pulled Rory on top of me with her legs spread on either side of my hips and her hot pussy resting just out of reach of my thick rod. I used her pussy to jerk myself off and made damned sure to paint her pussy cum-white, even putting the head of my dick at her entrance and shooting some inside of her.

Now the morning sun is leaking in between the curtains and bathing my sweet dream in golden light. I crack my eyes open to find out she is still spread out on top of me. Both of us are still naked and the words 'morning wood' do not even begin to describe the massive monster I have standing straight up to try to find Rory’s sweet entrance.

Maybe if I go really slow, I can use that little pussy to get myself off one more time before she wakes up and demands I let her out of bed. I take her hips in both of my hands and start moving her up and down, up and down. She starts dripping honey onto the shaft of my cock immediately. Her pussy tightening around the length and swelling with need.

After a couple of glides, she starts moving on her own, moaning every time we meet and the head of my cock bumps against her clit.

“B…Bennet, I…oh God, I think…I think I’m about to…cum. I think I’m going to cum.”

“That’s right, baby. Cum on my cock, get my big, fat dick so wet it’s dripping off both of us. Cum for me, baby. Cum on Daddy’s cock.”

“Oh my God!” She shakes through a massive orgasm that leaves my cock drenched. She liked me using the ‘D’ word.

It’s been hovering there for a long time, ever since I took her over my knee. It’s not really a full-blown kink but more of a soft suggestion tied into a huge abundance of protection and control. It’s not that I want to control Rory, it’s that I want to take care of her, keep the world away from her soft heart, protect the girl I used to know and the one I’ve just discovered. And I want Rory to be alright with that, to trust me enough to take control and protect and care for her. I’m not sure if that’s a kink so much as it is an acknowledgment.

Her pussy flutters around my cock causing me to groan as I take her hips and use firmer strokes. I make a mistake however and underestimate how wet and slippery my princess’s flooded channel is. One misjudged thrust and my cock is sinking into the tight as fuck entrance of her pussy.

“Oh shit! Oh fuck! Baby!”

I was already close but feeling her surround my dick had me releasing jet after jet of cum inside her soft pussy.

“Oh my God! Bennet, did you just…?”

Without thinking, she sits up -probably to ask if I just came inside of her unprotected pussy- and more of my stiff cock slides inside her tightness.

“Oh God! Bennet…what…what are we going to do?”

I’m going to cum again but I’m pretty sure that’s not going to make her feel better.

“Maybe, if I roll us, I can take it out…?”

“It feels like you are up inside of me.” Her hands go to her stomach.

“I am, sweet girl, I am ‘up inside’ of you. About...,” I look down, “three inches in to be exact.”

“Do you…do you think you’ve…you know?”

“Popped that cherry? No, baby. I haven’t popped it yet.”

“How can you be sure?”

“Because the head of my dick is resting up against it, sweet thing.”

“Oh my God! You can feel it?”

She jerks back hard. And I feel my cock tear through the slim membrane that tries to keep me out. Her slippery pussy sinks all the way down even as she cries out and doubles over.

“Fuck!” I roll us and start brushing her hair back from her face, her forehead is sweaty and her eyes are glazed with pain. I’m wracked with guilt over the fact she’s hurting and I just filled her pussy full of cum because I felt her innocence break. “Baby, this was not how this was supposed to happen.”

She takes a shuddering breath, and I realize instead of pushing me away she has wrapped herself around me, legs locked behind my back, arms around my neck.

“I…didn’t mean to, Bennet. I wasn’t trying to…”

“Shh, I was there, sugar. I know you weren’t trying to impale yourself on my cock. But I sure as fuck am glad you did. I just wish you weren’t in so much fucking pain.”

I drop kisses on her cheeks and mouth and across her shoulders.

“You…you’re glad that I accidentally took my own virginity using your…your dick?”

I laugh, “No, I’m glad I was the dick you used and glad that we’re connected together, and glad that I have the honor to shoot cum in your soft little womb.”

I shift inside of her, and she gasps, closing her eyes.

“Talk to me, princess. Are you in pain? Are you hurt?”

“I…oh, my God! I think…”

I know what she’s about to say. She thinks she’s about to cum again. It’s there in the tightening of the muscles surrounding her pussy, in the arch of her back pushing her into me, in the hot look that burns in her eyes when I swivel my hips against her.

It’s not safe to take my cock out of her right now, not until I go down considerably. If I did, it would put her in more pain. I keep rocking with small thrusts making sure the root of my cock rubs against her clit.

Her nails sink into my bare shoulders as her pussy flutters around me. She’s about to cum…with my dick inside of her!

“Give it to me, baby. Let me feel that pussy suck the cum right out of my balls.”

I don’t have to coax her any further as her little pussy convulses and spasms around the length of my shaft. She cries out and I slam my mouth over hers to keep as much of her shouts between the two of us as I can considering my dick swells and starts pumping cum into her over and over again.

“Yes, baby! Yes!”