Chapter 1 :

Come With Me, My love.

Standing alone, his powerful chest of drawers and blazonry are bare, apparel with Patrick White tribal harem bottoms in an immense multi-colored flowered meadow. The warm sun glimmer through the callosal mountains that surround him in the space, shimmering on the flowing river. A breeze gently rustles the grass as a cacophony of whisper fills the air of the meadow.

Among the many vocalization he hears Destinee 's voice majestically call to him, `` David my lovemaking, my big businessman ejaculate with me. ''

It distinctly whispers echoes above the others `` Where are you ? '' Turning his oral sex searching for her. The air around him begins flexing, he examines his branch and cervix from this unusual sensation, he senses peace, not fear.

Her vox is in the flow of the wind surrounding him.

'' David my love, my king. ``

She appears before him in an amber silk gamey Split, Thera garb favorable arm cuff, and golden hair jewels throughout her foresighted butterfly stroke locs. She smiles and reaches out her hands

'' Come with me, my lovemaking. '' All of the other whispers violently vanish in an explosive whooshing sound

Though she stands before him, her vocalisation surrounds him in a great echoing whisper.

'' Like an apple tree among the trees of the forest, so is my dear among the men, with great delight I will sit in your refinement and your fruit will be odoriferous to my penchant. ``

He gives his script gazing upon her glorious elegance and ravisher in awe of her, they run through the sphere holding handwriting as she leads him.

She looks back over her shoulder to him smiling. A sight is cast into his mind of her, kneeling before him feeding his long arduous cock into her far-flung mouth pleasing him. They are both enraptured in lecherousness and desire.

They continue running until they reach a river, near the stern of a falls. Caressing one another with her head leaning on his bureau, she says to him `` My love, follow with me. '' He holds her face and asks `` Where to ? '' As he does, the twist now howls, swaying the trees. They look around. `` No, not yet, please ! '' She cries. He looks and calls her name `` Destinee ? ! ''

Men materialise from the mud of the Earth in ancient dress and shawls compensate their faces armed with spears, they attack David. He attempts to crusade them off yet they overpower him with ease and eviscerate their spear on him ! `` Please no ! Destinee cries out ! Silver shackles and chains are ejected from the ground binding his men, human foot, and cervix.

Destinee runs to him in doing so, the steer speeds increase and are now roaring she stretches her munition to him as the force of the air current is too enceinte `` My erotic love ! '' She shouts `` Destinee ! '' He wails, fighting and pulling the chemical chain but to no avail. He reaches out to her, there is fear in her eyes ! The force of the wind becomes too powerful to jib any longer, it sweeps her off of her ft, and hurls her through the air over the trees and out of Jacques Louis David 's deal ! `` Desineeeee ! '' He calls out to her enrage, at sea, and torn !

Chapter 2 :

The morning after

'' Destinee, Destinee, Destinee ! '' calling out to her tossing and turning in his bed, he wakes abruptly in a cold sweat gasping searching his trunk for range of mountains. Fully conscious he understands it was a dream, though it felt so real to him, he plants his typeface in his ribbon perplexed. He notices he no longer feels the weight of her trunk laying on him anymore he turns over to see if she is laying in the large bed, he does n't see her.

'' Destinee ? '' He calls out to her anticipating her solution. There is n't one. Putting his dark clothes on he walks across the hall to the guest elbow room and knocks `` Destinee ? '' He calls, no answer. He begins to worry. Unexpectedly he hears sizzling and a delicious perfume fills his anterior naris. He heads downstairs and walk to the kitchen. His heart is secure, he is OK because she is okay. There she is, wearing only pink lace panties and his promiscuous grim attire shirt with the sleeves rolled up, her haircloth is pulled back in a ponytail making him breakfast, flapjack, oatmeal, 1st Baron Verulam, and eggs.

He smiles. `` Wow ! You went all out Huh ? ''

She looks to him with a wannabee smile,

'' I hope you slept well ? I did n't want to ignite you so betimes and I did n't have it off what prison term you went to work. I got up early and showered to make surely you ate before you left. I hope you do n't mind ? ``

'' No, not at all. I appreciate it… '' She warms his heart. `` flapcake are my deary breakfast dish aerial. '' He examines her body in his shirt `` Damn she 's so sexy in my shirt ! '' He thinks to himself.

'' I borrowed your shirt if you do n't listen ? '' She smiles while stirring the nutrient.

'' You look better than me in it. ''

She blushes. `` You 're so sweet Mr. King. '' She stares at him. For a brief moment, they watch each other, silently. Thinking to themselves about the events of last Nox.

'' Do I have time to shower before you 're done ? '' He asks.

'' I 'm almost done but yes. You have fourth dimension. '' She kindly responds.

Walking up to her while she cooks at the kitchen stove, he wraps his arms around her, hugs her with a loving embracement, she shuts her eyes, receiving his embrace she is raw to his touch she feels secure in his secure arms. The aroma of her hair pleases him, kissing her on the back of her brain whispering `` Thank you. '' In her ear. These two discussion warm her person.

Setting the spatula aside she begins to turn toward him in his arms. Facing him she looks into his centre, she tugs him into her by his shirt and kisses him gently rubbing her olfactory organ and lips on his. `` The odor of our love still rests on your lip, my beloved. '' Calmly she input and licks his brim. He basks in her desire for him. His, dick is becoming hard he pulls her tight and close by the small of her spine stroking her face with the fingers of his right helping hand, and smothers her with a tongue kiss. They moan holding each other, being inside one another 's grasp kindles flames of their desires once again.

'' My. King '' she utters in between their deep osculation but not wanting to arrest. `` The nutrient my love. '' He pulled back gently making indisputable to keep her from the high temperature of the stove as the stochasticity of the sizzling gain and a light dope rises from the pan. `` I do n't want to sunburn the solid food, my love. '' He smiled at her and she smiled back. `` You 're right, I 'm sad I got a little carried away. '' He apologized. She bit her lips `` It 's o.k., you might want to rush on that rain shower so you can eat before study ? ``

'' Oh yes. You 're veracious. '' Still admiring her beautiful, effulgent, prosperous spark cutis enhanced by the sunshine glowing around her through the window. `` Go ! '' gently pushing his chest and giggling, he makes her bloom. And she brings him peace. `` Okay ! '' He makes his way to his room to get in the shower bath. As the water runs over his body he thinks strongly to himself about everything occurrence and his pipe dream and what it could mean.

'' David… What are you doing bruh ? We are going to get in some serious trouble if somebody finds out about us ! But why does my heart find the way it does about her, I 'm so puff to her, this is n't like me. And what the infernal region was that aspiration about ? Maybe we just ask to engage thing slow, maybe at least until she turns eight-teen… Yeah, I need to talk to her about this ! No more sex ! … For now at least ! ``

Chapter 3 :

'' I 'm Your Billie Jean Moffitt King, Yes ? ``

He dresses in a tan two-piece two-button slim fit suit, silk Edward White clothes shirt, a gold Michael Kors automatic watch. Brown oxford Monk apparel shoes. With a few atomiser of Bleu De channel cologne to match his body wash and oils his groomed face fungus. He comes back downstairs with an hour left to get to put to work. She waits for him at the board, as she sees him her cheek lights up with foreplay.

She watches him as he walks. He walks with confidence, assured of himself, unattackable, but not cocky. There was a humbleness in the strength that he gave off. Seeing the way he carries himself makes Destinee wet. He pulls his chair back and sits at the board. `` This looks absolutely scrumptious ! '' feeling at his plate.

'' Yes… Yes, it does… '' Destinee responds, looking at him. David smiles trying to ignore her comment.

He takes a sharpness of the pancakes and closes his eyes `` Mmmmm, this is excellent ! ''. `` You like it ? '' She asks.

'' Oh, yes absolutely. This might be break than my mother 's preparation. '' Continuing to eat.

She smiles, pleased to hear he loves her cooking. She begins to eat.

'' I made you a smoothie as well. It 's in the fridge. It should help with energy and protein while you 're out today seeing we were up so recent. '' She was getting to his ticker.

'' Ms. Hill ? ''

'' Yes, My King ? ''

'' You did n't have to do all of this for me. ``

'' fountainhead, why not ? I did say you, you were my King no ? I want to swear out you and be certainly you have all that you need… ''

His heart was overcome with the lovingness of her kindness.

He sits up in his chair putting his branching down and wipes his face with his diaper. faithful his hands and sets his elbows on the board and takes a thick breath.

'' Destinee… We need to talk. ``

'' …. Ye -- Yes… ? '' She stutters with concern, a look of heartache heartache her human face.

He stands up from the table and paseo over to her, reaches his mitt out to her, gesturing to her to stand with him. She does.

'' Destinee, I think we 're moving too fast. '' He claims

'' You think so ? '' She responds `` Was last dark not rattling to you ? Did it have in mind nothing ? '' She replies.

'' No ! Not at all ! Last night was GREAT ! The comfortably ever… I just… ''

'' Just, what ? Is there someone else ? Am I not enough for you ? '' Her eyes become teary-eyed.

He holds her typeface and kisses her forehead. `` That 's not it. Do n't ever say that ! I just want to constitute sure there 's more to us than sex. ''

'' David… When you told me you loved me… Did you mean it ? ``

He stares into her precious eyes.

'' Yes… '' he confesses.

'' Then that 's all that affair ! '' With her hands on his chest, she snuggles herself to him.

'' David, just as you do n't accrue in dearest so easily, neither do I, and just as you love hard… So do I. Yet here we are… When I told you I love you I meant every bit of it ! '' She insists.

'' When will you be 18 ? '' He asks

'' Soon enough… '' She rebuts.

'' Destinee… ''

She interrupts `` Do you believe in beloved at first sight ? ``

'' I think, I do now… ''

'' Then believe my dear for you is veridical, and that will be enough for us… '' Her hands walk down his abs.

'' Destinee.. '' He gently attempts to move her hand, she brushes his handwriting aside. `` No ! I told you this belongs to me ! '' Her self-assertiveness turns him on. She unbuckles his belt and gasp, staring passionately into his eyes.

'' Destinee I 'm going to be late to wo -- ''

His hands still on her face, she pulls his drawers down over his cock with every stroking she feels him growing bigger in her soft hands.

He exhales in atonement and she kisses his lips. She is a frightening weakness to this strong man, quickly becoming his Kryptonite.

'' TELL ME… Tell me, this tool belongs to me ! ``

'' Oh ! You are unsafe ! '' He fights back trapped in his desire for her and reverence of the unknown.

He resists her as best as he can `` No ! '' He says but he knows he 's breaking down.

She grips his dick tighter giving it a slight and gentle tug looks down at it she fixes her lips opens her hand exposing his dick and spits on it `` Ah fucking ! You are so filthy ! '' He moans loudly.

'' I said separate me it 's mine pop ? Now ! '' She whines like a sexy, spoiled bratty teenager.

She is taming him like a lion ! Stroking his read/write head with a firm grip, she cups her hand using her fingers to massage his expand prick in her work force. She 's getting wet from the satisfaction of seeing him suit vulnerable to her touch.

David has enough ! Sliding his hands from her piano face to her throat grabbing her firmly but not enough to bruise her, quickly walking her back and pressing her into the rampart. She gasps and bites her backside lip.

'' When I say no ! I mean it ! '' He asserts with a stern phonation. He loves what she is doing to him but he ca n't let himself lose control condition, not profit.

'' Have I awakened the wolf, my love ? '' She teases.

'' You have not fucking idea ! ``

'' show me then ! '' Still stroking his substance in her hands.

He desires her but not on her terms this time. But his. He pins her against the wall ; her workforce are still on his shaft !

'' Move your hands NOW ! '' With a simmer down authority.

She was so wet for him. `` Or what ? '' She challenges him.

She begins sliding down to fence in preparing to kneel before him. He lifts her by the throat with docile strength. He removes her hands with one swat from his dislodge hand, staring her passionately in her eyes. He rips spread the dress shirt of his she wears revealing her perky knocker to him.

'' Spread your second joint now ! I guess daddy 's going to throw to be late today because he has to instruct you a fucking lesson ! Now spread those aphrodisiac ass thighs for me ! '' He commands her, snatching off his suit jacket and tossing it to the floor.

'' Mmmmm yes, daddy ! '' She obeys. He awakens all of the lecherousness deep inside of her. His helping hand on her waistline he licks her ear and whisper to her `` I am your King yes ? ``

'' Yes… '' She utters in a passionate razz.

His hands slide up to her boob.

'' I want to try you say it ! Look me in the middle and assure me… I 'm your King ! ``

Her breathing becomes backbreaking. `` Yessss… '' She utters lustfully

His hands on her medium nipples he begins to tug them gently, leaning his ear to her lips…

'' Yes, what ? '' He commands

'' You are, MY KING ! '' She moans and kisses his ear.

He kisses her with his spit trench in her mouth `` Good ! Unbutton dada 's shirt '' She unbuttons his shirt as he tells her, he kisses her slowly and passionately for being a good lady friend and obeying.

'' Good, now… Do n't you move ! You hear me ? ``

'' Yes, daddy I wo n't, I promise ! '' She immediately responds.

'' You stay rightfulness fucking here. '' He looks at her cook to down her. She is so wet for him. He tosses his shirt to the footing.

He walks to the cabinet and snap chocolate sirup sauce. He fills a medium-size bowl with strong body of water. Setting the bowl on the mesa, he stands before her again. Licking his back talk. `` Time to do to you what I 've wanted since I first saw you. bring off daddy 's shirt ! ``

'' Yes, daddy. '' She begins to take it off.

'' Slowly ! '' He commands, watching her with the hot chocolate sauce in one hand and stroking his putz with the other.

Sliding one shoulder out slowly, she looks down at him stroking his long dick, she lusts for it, she licks and bites her lip in a burning desire for him.

'' Did I say you could calculate at it ? ``

'' But dadd -- ''

'' LOOK, at me ! '' He authoritatively interrupts.

She obeys. `` Yes daddy I 'm sorry… ''

'' He walks up to her while she 's still taking off his torn shirt. His tip touches her belly as he strokes it. `` spittle on daddy 's dick '' he commands. She obeys and spits a gob on his pecker. For a abbreviated bit, he allows her to watch out him stroke his farseeing, girthy peter. He sees it takes everything in her not to stir his cock as her hands are flinching in her desire to take hold of him yet resisting. Then he backs away `` Alright that 's enough eyes back up here ! '' He instructs her. She finishes taking off his shirt and toss it.

'' Remove your ponytail. ``

'' Yes. Daddy. '' She complies

'' That 's a thoroughly young lady, do as daddy says and you 'll be rewarded. Disobey and you 'll be punished. You understand ? ``

'' Yes, daddy… I understand. '' She tries hard not to smile like the young spoiled teenage girl she is, knowing she was getting exactly what she wants from him. The fact that he is choosing to be late to mould, for her, makes her love him all the more. He takes off his knickers and brake shoe standing before her, seeing her like this made his dick grueling as steel. Her bend, her delicious breast, sweet pussy lips, and long beautiful hair. He shakes his fountainhead in unbelief that a char can be this magnificent.

He pours the umber sauce down her neck, it drips onto her mammilla, his hand on the back of her head he pulls her fuzz tilting her capitulum back he licks his firm clapper on her indulgent soft skin tasting her cervix sending signals of enjoyable sensations throughout her young tight body `` Yesssss daddy… You 're so safe to me… '' She whimpers, her eyes roll to the backbone of her head thoroughly enjoying his strong embrace ! To her, this is her man ! She loves him, yes deeply ! Like a moth to the flaming, she is inevitably drawn to him. She desires cipher but him, her man… Her King, making sweet passionate love to her. She wants him all to herself and she gets what she wants.

He gathers her knocker together, sucks her nipple lifting her breast toward her lips he licks his natural language from the hindquarters of her pap into her mouth forcing her taste herself with him pressing her mammilla into her sass he makes her solve her nipples with him.

This drives her wild ! She reaches to play with her wet cunt. He snatches her mitt away and she gasps

'' Not without my permission ! This snatch belongs to me now ! '' He objects with strong and cool it dominance. She throws her back begging him to permit her. As he pulls her mamilla tighter, his tongue deep in her mouth.

'' You better not so much as cum without my permission. Do you learn me ? ! ``

'' Yesssss. '' She moans

His bridge player grips her throat `` Yes what ? ! ``

'' Yes, my King ! ''

His right hand clutches her throat, he sucks and slurps her nipples, his left semivowel down her soft belly. He stuffs his big hand down her scanty feeling her pin-up wetness massaging her quiet lip. She moans and scratches the paries, her legs beginning to shake.

'' Mmmm, is all of this wetness for pop ? '' Starring her in the center, umber sauce from her neck glazes his beard.

She nods her head.

He easily inserts his fingerbreadth into her.

'' Ahhh ! ! My God ! '' Gripping his forearm brace from the satisfaction he causes her.

'' I asked you a query ! ``

'' Yes, daddy… This is for you ! You turn me on baby ! ! I ca n't serve it ! I want you ! '' Looking into his eyes affectionately

He inserts another finger, fingering her dulcet welcoming pussy.

'' That 's a in force little young woman. When pop asks you a question you answer him ! Do you pick up me ? ! ``

'' Yes ! '' She moans immediately. The pleasure he brings her is overwhelming. As he fingers her, she begs him to let her grab a hold of him, he permits her to. She latches onto his back, her painted breeze through scratching him ! He grunts from the pain… But he takes it. His finger's breadth pound her dripping snatch, they kiss passionately making her more wet !

'' Daddy ! ! ! ! Yessssss DADDY ! ohhhhh ! ``

'' You 're so aphrodisiacal, baby ! '' He tells her and kisses her passionately.

'' Thank you, daddy ! ``

He plucks his finger from inside of her wet warmness. They are coated with bloodless pick. She pants from the pleasure her body feels…

'' Mmmm, would you look at that, we have ourselves a creamer. '' He sucks his cream-covered digit into his sassing, `` Oh, baby you 're so awful. '' She pleads `` Only for you. '' He replies. `` clear up '' he commands, immediately her backtalk is receptive. `` Now take in your sugared cream from pop 's fingers. '' She sucks his finger `` Mmmmm '' she delights, her tongue swirling them. `` Yeah…. That 's a skillful young woman ! Now…. suck dada 's prick ! ''

This is like dulcet music to her ears.

'' YES, DADDY ! ! ! '' She 's been waiting to get a line those dustup. Eagerly she falls to her knee joint `` Aht aht… wait. '' He says before dripping the deep brown sauce on his shaft, she watched as it dripped on his shaft, like a starving lioness she watched impatiently. `` Now suck… Slowly. ''

She kisses his dick.

'' Thank you, my tycoon. '' Slowly stroking his shaft she smears his tip on her lips closing her eyes. `` I want you to feel the love I have for you ... My King. '' Groping his ball lovingly with her early hand. `` I want to surrender all of myself to your majesty ... I do n't desire anyone else to consume you… '' Jacques Louis David 's heart melts at the sound of her hunger for him as his optic roll to the back of his fountainhead satisfied by her love.

Opening her mouth spacious she begins to gourmandize her mouth with his cock, looking at him with her big hazel centre as she pleases him, her kitty-cat is juicy and wet from the discernment of his dick on her tongue, back and forth her mouth slides. David loves her, she drives him unfounded but he had to remind her who was in restraint. Tenderly brushing her tomentum aside he strokes her nerve lovingly. He holds her by the sides of her expression and pulls himself from her mouth, as spittle and chocolate run down her Kuki-Chin. `` I do n't remember giving you permission to speak… ''

'' I 'm sorry Dadd -- ''

'' Stick out your tongue ! '' He interrupts

She does as she 's told, her long, dampish lingua out of her lips prepared for him. Grabbing his light beam to hold in his head he polishes her tongue she moans as he makes her taste perception him. `` You love the taste of this dick do n't you ? ``

'' Yes, daddy ! I do ! ! ''

'' goodness. Do you love daddy ? ``

'' Yes… Daddy, I do '' She continues to try him caressing his dick on her tongue.

'' That 's a in effect young lady, Now open up so you can feel how much dada loves you. smell pa 's beloved oceanic abyss in your pharynx ''

'' Yes, daddy ! ! ! '' She obeys and opens her mouth astray, relaxing her throat for him.

'' Nnnnn, GHH GHH GHH ! '' Her mouth is full of cock. `` That 's right, feel daddy 's love inside you, princess ! '' He thrusts his manhood deep into her pharynx `` Aaaahhhh yes sister ! You please daddy so well princess ! '' Her centre were watering. Seeing himself stuffed in her mouth was a sight to behold now he could see her in the Light Within, her pretty, delicate, unseasoned throat in action. Her hands affectionately on his second joint he force-feeds her More of him. Though she loves him, it 's Thomas More than she can contain as her trunk begins to vibrate, her hands on his thigh she taps him but he ignores her. He drives her crazy and she loves him her pussy lips are thumping in anticipation of his penetration ! `` Ghhh ! Ghhh ! Ghhhn ! '' She gags on his dick. `` MMMMMM ! ! '' The sound of her voice is muffled by this cock down her throat. Her branch handclasp, she lets out a muffled squeal

'' MMMMMMMMMM ! ! ! ! '' Hands on the side of her face, he plucks himself out of her mouth !

'' Did you just cum ? ! '' He asks her demanding to recognise !

Her school principal down breathing heavily

She licks her lips `` I 'm sorry dada I tried to tell you, but your sweet dick was trench in my pharynx ! ! ... '' She says to him so sweetly.

'' Get up ! Now ! '' He commands, helping her to her feet. Staring her down `` What did daddy recount you ? ``

'' Not to cum, without your permission… '' Her capitulum is down.

He lifts her school principal with his hand, his thumb on her chin.

'' And did you obey me ? Or Disobey me ? ``

'' But my Kin -- ''

'' We 're, you disobedient ? ! ! '' In a can vox, now he stood poke to nose with her, their mouth touching.

'' I was disobedient, my King… '' She whispers. Their torso and backtalk are so close when she licks her lips her tongue grazes his mouth. His stature intimidates her, she loves the feeling of him ruling her. Her blast George Burns for him and he sees it all in her middle as he stares at her with great eagerness !

'' And what did I say would happen if you disobeyed ? '' Tilting his fountainhead, he kisses her glaze, chocolate-covered dick-sucking lips.

'' My King said that I would be punished… '' Wanting to relate his pectus, her hand reluctantly stays down. Taking the towel from the warm bowl of water, he rings it out on her neck opening as the piddle flows down her chest. He tenderly cleans her face. He kisses her and bends her over the incline of the rectangular table, he takes his whang from his pants on the floor.

He wraps his belt around her neck and fastens it firmly. She is wet with anticipation of him that her love for him drips down her thigh.

Quickly he cleans his grimace and putz from the chocolate not wanting to infect her. The remaining urine he pours on her cheek. It runs down her ass, and thighs making her skin glisten in the light.

'' You are so fucking sexy ! ( admiring her sloshed ass bent over his mesa ) But you are also so… fucking… disobedient ! ! .. ''

'' I 'm sorry daddy… '' biting her lip and trying not to let him see her smile as he gives her what she wants ...

'' You will be ! ... ``

She clinches the tabular array

He pulls her head back by the leather belt wrapped around his hand, and he spanks her wet ass.

'' Did n't daddy '' ( spank ) ... `` state you '' ( spank ) ... `` NOT to cum '' ( SPANK ) `` WITHOUT ! His permission ? ! ! ! '' SPANK, SPANK, SPANK ! ! Between each spank, she let out a groan of thoroughgoing joy.

Gasping heavily `` Yes. Daddy… I 'm sorry… ''

SPANK ! ! `` Then why did you dare me ? hmm ! ``

She began sniffling, bust running down her face…

SPANK ! ! ! SPANK ! ! Her fat ass was becoming light red from his spanking.

'' I asked you a question ! '' He notices she is crying, he drops the whang immediately and tends to her. `` Why did you stop daddy ? '' She whimpers.

'' I hurt you ? '' He says lovingly

'' No, My B. B. King, these are tear of pleasure… And love… I deserve to be spanked and punished. I need to be taught a lesson… ''

His heart sank for her…. Leaning over her he kisses her lips, and licks her tears.. grab the whang, shoves his dick interior of her dripping pussy, using the whack wrapped around her neck opening to draw out her head word back again for leveraging and mastery, and fucks her good and hard ! !

'' Yessss Daddy ! ! Yessss ! ! I 'm so grim daddy ! '' She yells, clinging to the border of the heavy board as it shakes and thuds from his domination of her.

Her pleasant-tasting, plump, wet ass cheeks clap loudly on his pelvic arch, as he pounds her ! `` pa ! Daddy ! I 'm cum -- OOOOOHHHH MY GOD ! ! ''

Her soaking pussy tightens and clutches his shaft and she orgasms and squirts all over his dick making her dead body lose control !

'' You sexy, fucking, disobedient, ill-affected little gripe ! You came again, did n't you ? ``

'' Yes daddy, I 'm regretful ! '' She replies.

'' Did you ask me for permission ? '' Now slowly pounding her from behind.

'' But pa ( pounding ) you ( pounding ) get it on me so go -- ''

Interrupting by snatching her head back by the rap around her pharynx as he 's still pounding her odorous puss `` Did you ask for permission ? ``

'' No daddy.. '' Biting her lip hiding her smile. `` I ( pounding ) Think I ( Pounding ) NEed more ( Pounding ) PUNIShment… ''

'' You nasty piddling girl… Come here, on your knees NOW ! '' Yanking himself out of her dessert wet pleasure hole. And forcing her to her knees. His tool glistens with her wet cream `` Open up that malcontent niggling mouth of yours… ''

'' Yes, pop '' She obeys him.

He thrusts his cream-coated manhood into her warm up mouth, shoving his gist into her pharynx !

'' MMMMMMM… GHHH, GHHH, GHHH, GHHH '' She gags on his meat as he force-feeds her.

'' That 's right, suck all the cream off of daddy 's hawkshaw ! '' Her pussy drip mould from him dominating her. The feeling of her man, her King, filling up her close throat set her ablaze !

He squats down a bit groping her strong mamilla pinching them using them to pull himself into her mouth ! He yanks himself free from the suction of her swampy wet mouth as she pants for air !

'' Have you learned your deterrent example yet ? ''

Gasping for air `` Mmmm Yes, dada ! It wo n't fall out again… '' She pleads.

'' soundly ! '' He counters.

Chapter 4 :

'' Tell Me You Love Me, Daddy ! ``

He swipes the table clearing it destitute of their food making a mess on the floor but not caring. Gently tugs on the smash around her neck opening for her to move with him as he lays on the table. `` Now ride daddy 's dick ! ''

'' My King, may I have permission to speak ? '' She begs.

'' Permission granted ! '' Laying on his rear.

She climbs atop his body and doodly-squat over him, grab ahold of his gumshoe grinding his tip on her wet clitoris preparing to delight herself with his fat cock.

'' That 's decent infant, put daddy 's putz in you ! ``

Slowly sliding him into her, she lets out a gasp of pleasure, she whips her brain back throwing her haircloth behind her and begins to ride him in cowgirl. Her hands on his chest of drawers holding on to him.

'' Daddy, I love you, your tool flavor so good inside of me ... '' looking into his oculus while riding him.

'' Thank you for letting me ride you, and delight you. ``

'' You 're welcome baby '' his work force on caressing her thighs easing up her incline. `` You ride daddy so good princess… ''

'' Thank you daddy '' She responds in pleasure with a thwart bratty grin on her face.

'' Oh my GOD sister you 're so tight ! '' He shouts. Her breast bouncing in his typeface. He grips her hips and helps her to force down onto him.

'' Daddy, wo n't you severalise me you love me… Please ? '' She whines softly.

Lovingly staring her in the eye `` Make, me ! '' He challenges her. She leans toward his boldness, still riding him and slowly twisting her pelvic girdle in a throwaway motion, her custody embrace his face, she kisses him, her tongue trench in his oral cavity and he receives it, she makes him taste their dearest from sucking his putz. Her pin-up nectar, chocolate sauce, the rest of his heart and soul on her tongue, all of it, she makes him taste it.

'' Do you try out our love, my King ? ! '' She caresses his face and fucking him.

'' Yes, baby, we taste so good together. '' He responds.

She smiles. `` Is this goodness dad or do you like it like this ? ``

She lifts one leg over him turning her back to him she shoves him back inside of her she rides him lift cowgirl showing him her plump ass and tight exposed ass hole as she spread her cheeks for him. Her fat pussy lips unsay his peter.

'' I want you to see this baby… Look and see what you do to me ? My tight, little kitty ? Wrapping around your meat sister ? I 'm creaming for your dearest pa '' She seduces him further. `` I ca n't stop creaming until you tell me you love me, daddy ! ``

'' Oh my GOD babe yes I see it, have intercourse, you 're so ripe to me ! '' He confesses.

David holds on to her lower backrest, she removes his paw. `` No, just lay back and acquire it, daddy ! ''

She squeezes her breast, pounces, and pounds his putz. Her fat ass clack against his flesh. She pounds him harder and harder.

'' FUCK ME, BABY ! YES ! ! shtup DADDY ! ''

She makes her kitty squeeze his dick…

'' OH, FUUUUCK ! ! ! '' He roars

'' I feel your beloved deep interior of me, daddy, it feels so good. I ca n't ingest it daddy ( she breathes heavily ) dad I need permission to cum !

'' Ahh, fuck ! NO ! Not yet ! '' He teases.

'' Please pa ! She pounds him faster, whining and gasping for air barely able to speak.

'' Permission… Granted ! '' He announces.

With a majuscule groan, she releases her sleep together all over his delight stick in a passionate crazed fit !

'' OHHH YESSS daddy ! YOUR peter IS SO good TO ME ! ``

'' fucking ! Your twat is fucking amazing baby ! You 're so fucking aphrodisiacal baby ! ``

'' Thank you, Daddy ! Now order me you love me, I need to take heed you say it… ( pounding him harder ) Please… '' Her body is becoming tired but she refuses to give in until she hears what she wants from him.

beggary him, she peeks over her shoulder, she sees his case in astonishment, his muscular tissue rippling, sweat dripping down his cervix, chest of drawers, and abs.

She fucks him so deliciously he is dumb, able to do nothing but trouser and groan from the satisfaction she gives him. There 's only the audio of her sloppy wet kitty-cat pleasuring him, her fat ass pounding his flesh, and the slurred wooden board receiving their love.

'' Mmmm '' She smiles with aberrancy and licks her lips, she knows exactly what she is doing to him, she has him right where she wants him, in the tender clutch of her wet, tight love.

Taking a rich gasp `` Oh, my GOD ! I love you ! I love you, babe ! '' He cries out in affection. `` Turn around baby, I want to see you ! '' Lifting her leg she turns to him still sitting on his cock.

St. David sits upright on the table and they hold each other face to facial expression as she rides him slowly. Her thighs are bed covering wide and straddled over him.

'' It feels so in force to get wind you tell me you love me, daddy ! ``

They tongue osculate slowly, he spreads capable her cheeks plunging deeper into her sweet wet pleasure box.

'' God baby what are you doing to me ? ``

'' I 'm loving you baby… '' She pleads

'' You are my King sister ? '' She moans and whispers in his ear.

'' Yes my love, I am ! '' senior high school on the fumes of her intoxicating luxuria, he answers. She 's a dangerous, resistless drug to him, the genius she causes him is nearly hypnotic and soporific.

'' I am your king ? ''

Her voice is spellbinding to him.

'' Yes, my love. '' He responds under the tour of her love.

'' And this is MY verge and my throne ? '' ( Thumping his pecker ) Her ass impudence once again clap on his bod from pounding her slit down on him. Her right helping hand clutches the book binding of his smooth bald hot chocolate head, her left tucked between his arm and his ribs clinging to his back squeezing him, she sucks and kisses his neck.

Saint David lets out a passionate groan. `` Ahhh yes, my dear. THIS is your scepter and yours alone ! No one else can have it ! ''

'' No one ? '' She asks

'' No one ! Baby ! '' He affirms.

She kisses his neck as they make love. `` I am yours. '' ( Kissing his neck ) `` I belong to you. '' ( snog ) `` And you belong to me. ''

'' Fuck, babe you 're going to make me cum ! '' He says to her, his testicle tight, ready to blow any second.

'' I am your cruddy beef. '' ( osculation )

'' Yes, you are baby ! ``

'' Your cum bucket ? … ''

'' fucking YES ! ``

'' I am your destiny '' kisses his neck.

'' Fuck infant ! ''

She whispers `` Now, cause me your poof ! ''

'' Yes, child ! '' He responds.

'' Nut inside of me and take a crap me, your king daddy ! Now ! '' She begs.

The magnate of her desire invokes a sense impression in him unexplainable. His dick hard and sensitive, he was ready to explode !

'' Baby, fuck ! ! …. We ca n't do that ! … '' looking into her eyes making honey to her.

She locks her stage around his waist, squeezing tighter. `` YES, we can ! Cum into me and I 'll be all that you need ! If I am your Queen, exhaust your love into me, NOW pa ! brand me your Queen forever ! '' Passionately pleading with him. Sucking his neck clinging on to him making him unable to free himself.

He loses it ! `` Fuuuuck ! '' He shouts. He gathers all the strength he has left to stand up from the board Destinee still clinging to him. Just as he plucks himself out of her twat his load explodes all over her yummy pussy sass covering them in his creamy, sticky love.

Chapter 5 :

The curse word

Barely able to stand holding her in his arms, her body still wrapped around him.

Her face resting on his neck opening `` Why ? '' She whispers, panting and shaking. `` Why did you pull out dada ? ! ''

'' Baby I can hardly stand, you have to get down. ``

'' No ! '' She declares like a bratty teenage girl.

'' Baby, I have to go to make for. ``

'' I 'm not letting go ! '' She whines !

He shakes his top dog thinking `` You have got to be kidding me ? ! '' He sighs. `` O.K.. Just let me grab my earpiece. '' Holding her he grab his sound from the counter and walks to the lightlessness leather couch in the living elbow room and lays on his back sets an alarm for 1 hr and covers them with the red throw blanket from the arm of the couch.

Destinee now laying on top of him still clinging to him. `` sister, I asked you a interrogative. '' Sniffling trying to harbor tears back.

Caressing his fingerbreadth through her hair `` Destinee baby, when will you be 18 ? ''

She kisses his neck once more David closes his optic and moans `` Baby please. ``

'' If you are my King, why does that thing ? '' She lovingly questions him.

'' Because your mogul can be locked away ! And that would shift everything for us. ``

'' Daddy, I told you I would n't severalize anybody ! ``

'' Yes but my sense of right and wrong is whipping my ass ! ``

Lifting her grimace from his neck with split in her eyes gazing at him, she kisses him and asks, `` And when you 're fucking me, and making love to me what is your sense of right and wrong doing ? ''

'' My love, you are dangerous. '' He rebuts wiping the tears from her eye with his thumb

'' Yes… '' she responds. `` Dangerously in dear with my King. Rubbing her nose on his.

'' My world-beater ? '' She calls him. She kisses him softly again.

'' Yes ? '' He answers.

'' Do you love me ? '' She 's inquire

Without wavering, he answers `` Yes, I love you. ``

'' Then make me an swearword ? '' She requests.

`` Yes, love ? ``

'' If I tell you when I become of age, swear to me that you 'll release your love into me, and create me your Queen, that day ? ! '' She kisses his sternum.

He places his hired hand on her expression caressing her, gazing deeply into her eye preparing himself.

'' Yes, I swear. '' Knowing everything would deepen from here on.

She smiles. `` In 6 week clip, I 'll be of age. ''

'' 6 week, love ? '' He objects !

'' Yes, my Riley B King, six weeks. You sound relate, why ? We could fan out our erotic love freely then. ''

Tuning his head looking off into the distance he sighs.

'' My King speak to me please. ''

'' It 's just that, things are moving so fast. I did n't carry my life to exchange so rapidly. '' Looking back at her he says `` I 'll abide by my word on one condition. ``

'' And what might that be my Martin Luther King Jr. ? '' She kisses his chiseled chest.

'' I did n't get a hazard to know my father, he left my mother shortly after I was born. And I promised to never do that to my tiddler. So, if we do this, you must give me your hired man in marriage. That is my solely precondition. ``

'' Is this all, my King is this your sole shape ? '' Asking him tender-heartedly.

'' Yes, that 's all. '' He ensures her.

Her eyes tear up again, but this clip they are filled with joy. Her digit latch the sides of his face, she overwhelms his mouth with a passionate osculation as David holds her tightly in his arm.

'' I 'll watch you to the death of the globe. '' She lets out.

'' Then, this is a yes ? '' He asks, gaining clarity.

She laughs and smiles `` Yes, my queen, that is a yes ! This changes everything ! ''

'' Yes, yes it does ! '' He smiles in agreement.

They kiss each former passionately.

Lifting her face from his again, she opens her eyes searching the windows of his somebody, the expression on her fount communicates that she needs to differentiate him something important.

'' What is it, my love ? '' He asks tender-heartedly.

'' It 's just that, I-I '' She pauses.

'' Yes, babe ? ''

'' I love you ! '' She buries her expression in his cervix clinging tightly. He embraces her and fondles her pilus and he responds `` I love you too ! ''

She falls asleep in his weaponry and soon thereafter so does he.

To be continued… KDFD Book 3 : The Wait