18. Hunter

Chapter 18

Hunter

“We’ll be back tomorrow night for a belated Christmas dinner,” Hannah says as she follows Wyatt, Heath, and Emily out the door thirty minutes later. Nobody even changed out of their candy cane PJs. They just grabbed their overnight bags and are hightailing it out of here as fast as they can.

“Sounds great!” I cheerfully wave once more, then decisively close the door with my family on the outside of it.

And my sweet, patient girl alone with me at last.

“Hi,” I say, turning around.

Cara beams at me. “Hi. ”

“I’m Hunter. Nice to meet you. I’m a single dad.”

“Cara. Mature-for-my-age college student. It’s a pleasure,” she says with a laugh. “Are you going to ask me how I want my first time having sex to go, too?”

I groan. “Look, I don’t have a lot of slick moves, all right? Nice Dad is my default setting.”

“Good thing that Nice Dad really turns me on,” she murmurs, crossing to me.

It’s so fucking easy to take her into my arms and kiss her. “You feel perfect against me,” I say between kisses. “I love how soft you are.”

“I’m even softer without clothes on.”

Fuck yeah. “Upstairs with you, then.”

She races ahead, youthful ass bouncing. I can’t believe I thought this was something to be worried about a week ago. Pulse pounding, I follow.

As she reaches the top of the stairs, she turns around to smile breathlessly at me.

An animalistic growl rumbles out of me.

She paces backwards. I prowl forwards. She looks so pretty and innocent. Wide hazel eyes. Pink cheeks. Soft fucking mouth.

My balls are already full for her.

“This isn’t very Nice Dad,” she breathes.

“No?”

She shakes her head.

“You aren’t worried I’m going to be too gentle?”

“Not even a little careful.” She bumps into the doorframe to my room, twists around, and runs for my bed.

I catch her before she gets there, wrapping my arms around her waist. Filling my hands with her in that way I’ve wanted to all morning. “Good. Because holding back last night just about killed me.”

“I want Nice Dad and Rough Daddy and everything in between.”

“Let’s get these ridiculous PJs off.”

“I agree. It’s kind of hard to take you seriously as Rough Daddy when you’re a giant candy cane,” she teases.

I tickle her sides. “I’m sorry, what?”

“Nothing!” She waves her hands, laughing, as she twists away from me. Gaze locked on my face, she pushes her pants off, taking her underwear with them. I get a glimpse of her sweet little cunt as she crawls onto the bed and sits like a pinup girl, ass and tits out, as she peels off her top.

Under it, she’s wearing a barely there bra made of some kind of translucent fabric that has a glitter to it.

She looks like an erotic, lush Christmas ornament.

“Your turn,” she says, breathy and tantalizing.

I yank off my clothes and stand there for her appraisal, cock rising up to point straight at her. I want her to look at me as much as she wants, for as long as she wants. I love her warm, caressing gaze on my body.

And I love how her eyes go comically large when she locks on my cock. “Is it bigger than it was last night?”

Feels like it, yeah. “Ignore him.”

“Can’t do that.”

“Don’t worry, he’ll fit.”

“I didn’t even say that I wasn’t sure it would!” She bites her lower lip. “But now that you bring it up...”

I step closer.

She shivers.

Fuck me, but I like that more than I should.

I hold out my hand and she comes to the edge of the bed.

“Baby, I’m taking my time with you,” I murmur, tracing the line of her pretty bra. “He’s not going to try to get inside you until you’re begging for it, I promise.”

The offending cock in question sways and thumps against her belly, making her squeak prettily.

“Mmm, but he does want inside you.”

She squirms. “I want that, too.”

“I know you do, sweet girl.” I slip her bra strap off her shoulder. “Can you be all the way naked for Daddy?”

She looks up at me, wide-eyed innocence for a second, and a surge of protectiveness rolls through me.

“Cara, I—” Fuck, I’m getting choked up.“ You’re going to give me everything, though. That’s the thing. You already have.”

“Not quite everything.” Her gaze glitters, innocence dissolving into earnest desire.

I take her hand and press it to my bare chest. “I mean here.”

“Oh.” She nods, shy again. “Good.”

Then, her eyes dancing, she trails her fingers down to circle my erection.

I growl another curse word under my breath and cup her face, crushing my mouth to hers. Kissing her hard enough to make her squeak again, those sounds I can’t get enough of.

As we kiss, I peel off her bra, the pretty wrapping around my beautiful doll.

Once she’s naked, I cup her breasts, relishing the weight of them in my hands.

In the bright, middle of the day light, she’s a winter goddess.

“I’m so fucking lucky to be your first.”

“My only,” she whispers, arousal darkening her hazel gaze.

“In every way.” I sink to my knees at the edge of the bed. “Lean back for me. Show Daddy your pussy.”

She shifts back onto her hands, her legs spreading eagerly.

I circle my fingers around her ankles. She’s so fucking delicate. Soft little feet. Round, smooth calves. Her knees are dimpled and lovely, deserving of kisses. I drop my head and bite her there gently, then kiss it better before I nose my way up her inner thigh, chasing heaven.

Her hips tilt up as my mouth reaches her pink slit.

It’s good that she’s eager, but I need her even more than that. I want her writhing with need.

Licking between her folds, I focus on teasing her, getting her worked up. There won’t be any relief for my girl until my cock is buried inside her. It’s a fine line between being a monster and taking good care of her, and I’m going to walk it carefully.

My cock strains up, brushing my belly.

As I kiss her slowly, I reach down and stroke myself. Pleasure swirls up my spine at the joy of doing this while I have Cara on my tongue, too. There will be many days in our future where I kneel in front of her so we can both get off this way.

Today is not one of those days.

I swipe my tongue against her in a final, hungry pull, then push up to my feet. Rough need courses through me as I scoop my hands under her hips, lifting her and moving her toward the headboard.

“You taste so good,” I rasp. I squeeze her tits and taste her there, too. Her nipples bead hard against my tongue as I go back and forth, sucking and licking. Feeling her go molten beneath me.

And when I cup her mound, my fingertips teasing her slit, she’s slicker than before. Softer, too.

Blooming.

“Please Hunter,” she begs. “I’m ready.”

I take her wrists and pin them above her head. “You might be. You want to try to take my cock now?”

“Yes.”

“Spread your thighs for me. Show me that you want this.”

Her knees curl up and out, her pink slit pulling open to a fucking gorgeous little entrance.

I notch my cock against her—too big, holy shit, I’m never going to fit—and she pushes her hips up.

Eager.

But she’s not going to be able to do it herself.

“I’m going to push in, baby. I want you to kiss me. I want you to think of having me deep inside you, and how good it’s going to feel to be full, okay?” I brace my legs against the backs of her thighs and curve over her, giving her my mouth and my cock at the same time.

She moans against my lips as I work the head in.

She’s so hot and tight, it makes me see stars. I can feel the veins on my cock getting fatter as I hold most of my length still outside her .

“Let me in, sweet girl. Let Daddy in,” I breathe.

A lovely whine escapes from her as she tips her head back. My mouth falls to her throat, kissing her there as she swallows hard, trying to catch her breath.

I press my hips against her, testing her, and a bit more of my heavy length finds access to her slickness.

“Oh, fuck, Cara. You feel incredible. Tell me you can take it. Tell me this feels good.”

She sobs and nods. “More.”

I sink in deeper, and as her walls stretch to take me, I let go of my cock, trusting she’s going to take the rest in time. I brace my arms around her and dance butterfly kisses along her jaw. “That's it, baby. Hold on tight. Daddy's almost all the way inside you. You're doing so good. You're so fucking sweet.”

It feels like I’m way too big for her tiny hole, but as I talk dirty to her, she takes every inch slowly but surely.

Gasping, she clutches at my shoulders as my girth fills her completely. I bottom out and hold still. Waiting for her to get used to me, waiting for her to catch her breath. As she trembles beneath me, I feel every inch and pound of our size difference, like she’s fragile and I could break her if I make a wrong move.

“You did it,” I whisper, my heart pounding. “Tell me how it feels, baby.”

She stares up at me, but as if from a distance. “Like I’ve been cleaved in half by the sweetest blade.”

“Jesus Christ.” My heart stops.

“I mean it in a good way,” she adds.

And my heart gallops again. “Well then, fuck, let’s get that tattooed on my chest.”

She blinks slowly, her gaze still glossy and dazed. “It’s…” Tentatively, she shifts beneath me. “I feel like I’ll never be the same again.”

Knowing I’ve changed her forever knocks the breath out of me. “Baby…”

“Never stop.” She focuses on my face and smiles. “Please, Hunter. Show me everything.”

God willing, she will always crave this rough, full stuffing from me. I’ll cleave her in two every damn day if she loves it.

I shift my hips, easing out of her just a little, then sliding back home. In and out, in and out. Testing my girl’s readiness to be fucked properly. Filling her all the way up, until we’re nothing but a thick cock in a tight pussy. Until our souls are tightly focused on this act of mating, and she’s moaning and moving with me. Until she’s chasing my cock, demanding that fullness over and over again.

I pin her down again.

She wraps her legs around my waist, her skin slipping against mine as sweat slicks down my back. A matching sheen gilds her tits, and I need to get my mouth back on that glistening flesh.

“Hold on tight,” I rumble, shifting my grip to hold her against me and roll onto my back. “Hands on the headboard.”

She reaches past my head, putting her nipples right over my mouth, and I latch on. The taste and scent of her on top of me is fucking insane, I love it.

My hands find her hips and I drive up into her again, showing her how good it can feel from this angle .

She cries out, her back arching. I open my mouth wide, letting her breasts slide across my tongue, and focus on giving her more of that angle. In and out, in and out. She’s so perfectly tight, I could nut at any minute, but there’s something else holding me back.

If I’m her Daddy, and this is her first time, it has to be perfect.

Nothing will stop me from giving her that.

My sweet girl is coming first. Twice, three times if she wants. And then, when she’s sated, I’ll pour my seed into her.

I shift her hips a little, making room to find her clit.

She goes still, shaking on top of me as I roll my thumb across the top of her sensitive bud. “Hunter?”

I stare up at her. “Is that good?”

She nods.

“Then come for me, pretty girl. Come on my cock.”

She lifts up a little, then comes back down. Legs shaking, she finds her own rhythm, filling herself with my bare shaft. Driving herself down against my thumb. And it doesn’t take long, now that she’s found a good combination, for her pleasure to ramp up. Inside, she clenches up around me. Her riding movements become more of a grinding, and then she shudders, her whole body seizing. Her clit throbs, then spasms, and she moans low and long and perfect.

“God you’re beautiful,” I say, my balls pulling tight.

She falls on top of me, burying her fingers in my hair. “Come in me,” she says before kissing me. Hard, desperate kisses that shatter any plan to make her find another release.

We’ll have forever for that.

Right now, my girl wants to be filled up, and I want to do that for her so damn much.

Our heady, combined scent swirls around us as I thrust my hips up against her. “You're going to make Daddy cum inside you, aren't you?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“You want me to fill up your unprotected cunt.”

She moans and bites my lip. “Yes.”

“God damn it, Cara—” I snap my hips, pulling her down with my hands so I spill my load as deep inside her as possible. “I’m going to love you forever, baby. So fucking much.”

She giggles against my mouth.

“Don’t laugh, it feels too good,” I groan.

She kisses the corner of my mouth. “I love you, Hunter.”

I smooth my hand over her tumbling hair. “I love you, too. With my whole damn heart.”