chapter 4

“The only butt is this one.” He smacked my ass again. Then he

dipped his hand to my pussy and swiped his fingers through my wet folds

before shoving three of them inside me. I cried out, but still didn’t come.

Daddy dragged his finger upward until he found my asshole with them,

rubbing my back opening with his wet fingers. Then he spread my cheeks

and dipped his face between them, tonguing my hole before pulling back to

spit right on the spot he’d just licked. “I’m gonna fuck this hole now, sweet

Kitten,” Daddy said. His gentle tone belied his crude, dirty actions.

“Unfortunately, you’re not going to get to come tonight. That’s part of your

punishment for being naughty.”

I shook my head and whimpered, but Daddy shook his head sternly.

“Max is right. You need to learn to not hide from us. If we all know we’re

playing, it’s different, but you knew we were seriously upset and let it play

out. Well, this is the end result. You’re get a sore bottom and a frustrated

night needing to come when you can’t.”

“If you’re good and take your punishment without protest,” Max

added, “maybe we’ll let you come tomorrow.” Max had mentioned

tomorrow once before. He said he knew what was in store for me tomorrow.

I should really try to concentrate on that. Get some information from them.

Right?

Then Daddy speared my ass with a finger and my mind blanked. I

groaned, rocking back to meet him thrust for thrust. Then he added a second

finger. I heard a snap behind me and whipped my head around to look back

over my shoulder just as something cool dribbled from the top of my crack

over my pussy lips. It was incredibly intimate and embarrassing but I was

so far gone I couldn’t muster up any outrage. Instead, I arched into his

touch.

“Such a pretty little asshole. Tight and puckered.” Daddy chuckled

when I moaned, rocking back on his fingers. Especially when I let go a long, keening cry as he slipped a third finger inside me. “That’s my girl.”

Sweat beaded over my skin, letting Daddy’s hand glide over me as he

stroked a long, slow swipe with his other hand from my neck down my

spine to rest at the small of my back. “So responsive.” He leaned forward

and kissed my burning butt cheeks, one kiss to each globe. “Max, I want

you in front of her. If she wants your cock, give it to her. But you are not to

come until I give permission. I want your concentration to be on her. If

she’s uncomfortable, I expect you to tell me. I will not hurt my Kitten with

this.”

“Understood, Daddy Jacob.” Max moved in front of me and knelt to

take my mouth in a searing kiss, plunging his tongue inside and licking me

with effortless strokes. “Is Kitten on fire?” His voice was a whisper, an

enticing layer to the already erotic scene.

“I am,” I whimpered. “I need to come, Max. Please. I need it!”

“I know, little Kitten. But you need to learn this lesson more. Now,

kiss me again while Daddy finishes preparing you.” I did. The more I lost

myself in Max’s kiss, the more Daddy played with my ass, the tighter I was

wound. I felt like a rubber band ready to snap under the tension.

“Now, Max,” Daddy said softly. “I’m going to fuck her ass.”

I shivered and cried out as Max ended our kiss and stood. I opened

my mouth, hoping Max would take the hint and feed me his cock. I was

greedy for it. For his taste. For Daddy’s cock in my ass, the only place he

hadn’t yet claimed. I knew this was coming. Had anticipated it. Now, the

time had come and I was starving for it! Instead of feeding me his dick,

however, Max just petted my hair in a gesture I was sure was meant to

soothe me. It didn’t. It was just one more reminder I’d been denied what I

wanted.

I felt Daddy’s cock poke my ass. He rubbed it around and around,

pressing gently but insistently until I felt my muscles begin to give under the pressure. My breathing quickened. I heard myself whimpering but

couldn’t seem to stop.

“You ready, baby?” Daddy asked even as he pressed harder until the

flared head of his dick penetrated, stretching me with exquisite pain. I let

loose a scream -- not in pain, but in frustration. The fullness Daddy created

only intensified my need to come. With my legs spread, Daddy holding me

off the bench, and my hands lashed, I couldn’t get any relief on my clit to

push me over the edge.

Fuck. Who was I kidding? Even if I stroked myself into oblivion, I

still wouldn’t come. Why? Because Daddy hadn’t given me permission. I

might be naughty, but Daddy had forbidden me from coming for a reason.

And I’d never go against Daddy for real.

“That’s it, my beautiful little Kitten. You’re takin’ my cock so

good.” He pulled out only to push back in. Slowly. Carefully. Then he did it

again. And again.

And again. Just the head. Until he slid a little further.

Before I realized it, Daddy’s abdomen was against my cheeks. He

was fully inside my ass. Seated as far as he could go.

“My brave, beautiful Kitten,” he praised, stroking my back again

from my neck to the base of my spine. “Now, I’m going to fuck this last

hole. Going to cum in you. Then you’re mine. Always. Mine to pleasure.

Mine to punish. Mine to share. Mine to do with as I please. You belong to

me. You’re my property. My woman. One day soon, you’ll carry my seed

and give me a baby in that sexy little belly of yours. You’re my everything.

And I intend on keeping you.” He brought his hand down on my ass once.

Twice. I cried out both times but I pushed back into him, needing his hard

fucking even as I knew he needed to be careful. I was beyond careful.

“Fuck me, Daddy! Please, oh, God! Please!”

“You want my cock, do you?”

“Yes! I need your cock. I need to come!”

“You’ll have my cock. But you will not come. I insist on this,

Kitten. You will not come. You will take your fucking. You’ll give me all

the pleasure I want and take none for yourself.”

I sobbed then, rocking my hips as best I could. Circling. Rocking. I

was never going to survive this.

Then Daddy began to fuck me. Slowly at first. A steady in and out,

letting me adjust. He squirted more lubricant, letting the cool gel coat us

both as he continued to move in and out. In. Out.

In. Out. Squirt. Repeat.

He snapped the cap back on the lid before gripping the cheeks of my

ass and picked up his pace. His fingers dug into me, much as Max’s had

when he’d fucked my pussy. I cried out, but kept pushing back to meet him

thrust for thrust. My ass burned, my cheeks, too. The scent of sweat, sex,

and desperation filled the air around me. I was almost frantic in my need of

Daddy’s cock. Of Max’s.

As if he read my mind, Max gripped my hair in a tight fist. “Daddy

Jacob’s fuckin’ that virgin asshole, isn’t he?”

“Uh huh,” I answered, looking up into his eyes.

“How does it feel?”

I could tell he was looking for something but I had no idea what.

Did he want me to talk dirty to him? I knew it turned him on, but he wasn’t

fucking me and he wasn’t letting me suck him off like Daddy told him to.

I’d be pointing that out later. Maybe Max would get tied up and his ass

spanked.

“It’s filling me,” I whimpered. “Making me need to come. Please,

Max. Make him let me come.”

“No can do, baby. Not this time. Not tonight. Does it hurt?”

“Yes! I need to come so badly I ache with it!”

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