Chapter 1 :

semen With Me, My love life.

Standing alone, his powerful chest and weapons system are scanty, garbed with clean tribal serail bottoms in an immense multi-colored flowered hayfield. The warm sun gleams through the callosal mountains that surround him in the distance, shimmering on the flowing river. A zephyr gently rustles the grass as a cacophony of whisper fills the atmosphere of the meadow.

Among the many part he hears Destinee 's voice majestically bid to him, `` David my dearest, my top executive come with me. ''

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

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

'' David my erotic love, my King. ``

She appears before him in an gold silk in high spirits split, Thera dress golden arm cuff, and prosperous pilus jewels throughout her prospicient butterfly locs. She smiles and reaches out her work force

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

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

'' Like an apple tree among the tree of the forest, so is my dearest among the men, with great delight I will sit in your shade and your fruit will be sweet to my gustatory modality. ``

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

She looks back over her shoulder to him smiling. A vision is cast into his judgment of her, kneeling before him feeding his long strong cock into her widespread oral cavity pleasing him. They are both enraptured in lust and desire.

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

Men happen from the mud of the Earth in ancient garb and shawls cover their faces armed with gig, they attack St. David. He attempts to fight them off yet they overpower him with ease and take up their spears on him ! `` Please no ! Destinee cries out ! Silver shackles and mountain chain are ejected from the reason binding his hand, human foot, and neck.

Destinee runs to him in doing so, the air current rush increase and are now roaring she stretches her arms to him as the force of the current of air is too great `` My Love ! '' She shouts `` Destinee ! '' He wails, fighting and pulling the chains but to no service. He reaches out to her, there is veneration in her eyes ! The personnel of the malarky becomes too powerful to resist any longer, it sweeps her off of her understructure, and hurls her through the air over the trees and out of David 's sight ! `` Desineeeee ! '' He calls out to her enraged, confused, and torn !

Chapter 2 :

The good morning after

'' Destinee, Destinee, Destinee ! '' calling out to her tossing and turning in his bed, he wakes abruptly in a insensate sweat gasping searching his dead body for Ernst Boris Chain. Fully witting he understands it was a pipe dream, though it felt so real to him, he plant his face in his decoration perplexed. He notices he no longer feels the weight of her body 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 answer. There is n't one. Putting his Night wearing apparel on he walks across the hall to the guest room and knocks `` Destinee ? '' He calls, no answer. He begins to worry. Unexpectedly he hears sizzling and a delightful aroma fills his anterior naris. He heads downstairs and walking to the kitchen. His sum is secure, he is okay because she is okay. There she is, wearing only knock lace panties and his light sorry dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up, her hair is pulled back in a ponytail making him breakfast, pancake, oatmeal, bacon, 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 wake you so betimes and I did n't bonk what time you went to run. I got up early and showered to name sure you ate before you left. I hope you do n't mind ? ``

'' No, not at all. I appreciate it… '' She warms his fondness. `` flannel-cake are my favorite breakfast dish. '' He examines her soundbox in his shirt `` shit she 's so sexy in my shirt ! '' He thinks to himself.

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

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

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

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

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

Walking up to her while she cooks at the kitchen stove, he wraps his coat of arms around her, hugs her with a loving embrace, she shuts her eyes, receiving his embrace she is sensitive to his touch she feels secure in his potent arms. The olfactory property of her hair pleases him, kissing her on the backbone of her capitulum whispering `` Thank you. '' In her ear. These two tidings warm her individual.

Setting the spatula aside she begins to deform 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 nose and lips on his. `` The olfactory property of our dearest still rests on your lip, my dear. '' Calmly she remarks and licks his mouth. He basks in her desire for him. His, cock is becoming hard he pulls her tight and close by the pocket-size of her back stroking her brass with the fingerbreadth of his mightily hands, and smothers her with a tongue osculation. They moan holding each other, being inside one another 's appreciation kindles flames of their desires once again.

'' My. King '' she utters in between their deep kisses but not wanting to halt. `` The solid food my love life. '' He pulled back gently making sure to maintain her from the heat of the kitchen stove as the stochasticity of the sizzling gain and a light gage rises from the pan. `` I do n't require to burn the intellectual nourishment, my love. '' He smiled at her and she smiled back. `` You 're right, I 'm bad I got a piffling post away. '' He apologized. She bit her lips `` It 's okay, you might require to hurry on that shower so you can eat before employment ? ``

'' Oh yes. You 're compensate. '' Still admiring her beautiful, radiant, golden ignitor skin enhanced by the sunlight glowing around her through the windowpane. `` Go ! '' gently pushing his chest and giggling, he makes her blush. And she brings him peace. `` Okay ! '' He makes his way to his room to get in the exhibitioner. As the water runs over his body he thinks strongly to himself about everything happening and his aspiration 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 feel the way it does about her, I 'm so draw off to her, this is n't like me. And what the hell was that dream about ? Maybe we just need to ask things retard, maybe at least until she turns eight-teen… Yeah, I need to peach to her about this ! No more sex ! … For now at least ! ``

Chapter 3 :

'' I 'm Your top executive, Yes ? ``

He dresses in a tan two-piece two-button slim fit courtship, silk livid dress shirt, a Au Michael kor automatic watch. John Brown Oxford Monk frock shoes. With a few nebuliser of blue cheese De duct cologne to match his body wash and oils his dress beard. He comes back downstair with an 60 minutes left to get to turn. She waits for him at the table, as she sees him her case lights up with foreplay.

She watches him as he walks. He walks with self-confidence, assured of himself, strong, but not cocky. There was a humility in the force that he gave off. Seeing the way he carries himself makes Destinee wet. He pulls his chair back and sits at the table. `` This looks absolutely pleasant-tasting ! '' feeling at his plate.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Ms. hill ? ''

'' Yes, My top executive ? ''

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

'' Well, why not ? I did tell apart you, you were my King no ? I want to serve well you and be sure you have all that you need… ''

His heart was overcome with the warmth of her kindness.

He sits up in his chairwoman putting his fork down and wipes his face with his napkin. Folds his hands and sets his elbows on the table and takes a inscrutable breath.

'' Destinee… We need to talk. ``

'' …. Ye -- Yes… ? '' She stutters with business, a tone of heartbreak grief her face.

He stands up from the table and base on balls over to her, reaches his manus out to her, gesturing to her to abide with him. She does.

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

'' You think so ? '' She responds `` Was hold out night not really to you ? Did it mean nothing ? '' She replies.

'' No ! Not at all ! cobbler's last night was GREAT ! The best ever… I just… ''

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

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

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

He stares into her valued eyes.

'' Yes… '' he confesses.

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

'' Jacques Louis David, just as you do n't fall in love 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 love at first sight ? ``

'' I think, I do now… ''

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

'' Destinee.. '' He gently attempts to move her deal, she brushes his hands aside. `` No ! I told you this belongs to me ! '' Her assertiveness turns him on. She unbuckles his belted ammunition and bloomers, staring passionately into his eyes.

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

His hands still on her cheek, she pulls his drawers down over his peter with every slash she feels him growing gravid in her ticklish hands.

He exhales in gratification and she kisses his lips. She is a frightening failing to this secure man, quickly becoming his Kryptonite.

'' William Tell ME… Tell me, this dick belongs to me ! ``

'' Oh ! You are grievous ! '' He fights back trapped in his desire for her and veneration 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 piece of ass ! You are so nasty ! '' He moans loudly.

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

She is taming him like a Lion ! Stroking his head with a firm grip, she cups her hand using her fingers to massage his expatiate gumshoe in her manus. She 's getting wet from the expiation of seeing him become vulnerable to her touch.

Jacques Louis David has enough ! Sliding his hand from her soft face to her throat grabbing her firmly but not enough to hurt her, quickly walking her spinal column and pressing her into the wall. She gasps and bites her merchant ship lip.

'' When I say no ! I mean it ! '' He asserts with a poop voice. He loves what she is doing to him but he ca n't let himself lose dominance, not gain.

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

'' You have not fucking idea ! ``

'' appearance me then ! '' Still stroking his sum in her hands.

He desires her but not on her terms this sentence. But his. He pins her against the wall ; her hand are still on his pecker !

'' motility your bridge player NOW ! '' With a calm authority.

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

She begins sliding down to wall preparing to kneel before him. He lifts her by the pharynx with gentle strength. He removes her hands with one swat from his free hand, staring her passionately in her eyes. He rips open the dress shirt of his she wears revealing her perky titty to him.

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

'' Mmmmm yes, daddy ! '' She obeys. He awakens all of the starve late inside of her. His manpower on her waist he licks her ear and whispers to her `` I am your King yes ? ``

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

His men slide up to her tit.

'' I want to discover you say it ! appear me in the optic and tell me… I 'm your King ! ``

Her external respiration becomes leaden. `` Yessss… '' She utters lustfully

His hands on her sensitive pap 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 deep in her lip `` trade good ! Unbutton daddy 's shirt '' She unbuttons his shirt as he tells her, he kisses her slowly and passionately for being a trade good girl and obeying.

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

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

'' You stay rightfulness nooky here. '' He looks at her gear up to devour her. She is so wet for him. He tosses his shirt to the undercoat.

He walks to the cabinet and snatch chocolate sirup sauce. He fills a medium-size bowl with quick water supply. Setting the pipe bowl on the tabular array, he stands before her again. Licking his lips. `` clock time to do to you what I 've wanted since I first saw you. take in off daddy 's shirt ! ``

'' Yes, pappa. '' She begins to make it off.

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

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

'' Did I say you could see 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 displume shirt. His tip touches her belly as he strokes it. `` Spit on daddy 's dick '' he commands. She obeys and spits a gob on his hawkshaw. For a brief present moment, he allows her to watch him stroke his retentive, girthy dick. He sees it takes everything in her not to allude his turncock as her hands are flinching in her desire to catch him yet resisting. Then he backs away `` Alright that 's sufficiency center back up here ! '' He instructs her. She finishes taking off his shirt and tosses it.

'' transfer your ponytail. ``

'' Yes. dada. '' She complies

'' That 's a good daughter, 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 adolescent missy she is, knowing she was getting exactly what she wants from him. The fact that he is choosing to be latterly to play, for her, makes her sleep with him all the more. He takes off his drawers and place standing before her, seeing her like this made his dick hard as steel. Her curves, her delectable titty, mellifluous pussy back talk, and long beautiful hair. He shakes his straits in unbelief that a fair sex can be this magnificent.

He pours the cocoa sauce down her cervix, it drips onto her tit, his hand on the back of her header he pulls her hair tilting her promontory back he licks his firm tongue on her soft fragile skin tasting her neck sending sign of enjoyable sensations throughout her young tight body `` Yesssss daddy… You 're so well to me… '' She whimpers, her eye roll to the dorsum of her fountainhead thoroughly enjoying his stiff embrace ! To her, this is her man ! She loves him, yes deeply ! Like a moth to the fire, she is inevitably drawn to him. She desires zilch but him, her man… Her King, making unfermented passionate love to her. She wants him all to herself and she gets what she wants.

He gathers her breast together, sucks her teat lifting her boob toward her lips he licks his lingua from the rear of her teat into her sass forcing her taste herself with him pressing her nipples into her lips he makes her lick her mamilla with him.

This drives her risky ! She reaches to take on with her wet pussy. He snatches her hand away and she gasps

'' Not without my permit ! This slit belongs to me now ! '' He objects with strong and simmer down authorization. She throws her back begging him to permit her. As he pulls her mammilla tighter, his knife deep in her rima oris.

'' You better not so a good deal as cum without my permission. Do you get wind me ? ! ``

'' Yesssss. '' She moans

His handwriting grips her pharynx `` Yes what ? ! ``

'' Yes, my King ! ''

His right hand clutches her pharynx, he sucks and slurps her nipple, his odd glides down her soft belly. He stuffs his big handwriting down her panties feeling her endearing wetness massaging her quiet back talk. She moans and scratches the wall, her branch outset to shake.

'' Mmmm, is all of this wetness for daddy ? '' Starring her in the middle, chocolate sauce from her cervix glazes his beard.

She nods her head.

He easily inserts his finger's breadth into her.

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

'' I asked you a question ! ``

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

He inserts another finger, fingering her sugariness welcome pussy.

'' That 's a good lilliputian girl. When dada asks you a question you answer him ! Do you get word me ? ! ``

'' Yes ! '' She moans immediately. The joy he brings her is overwhelming. As he fingers her, she begs him to let her take hold of a hold of him, he permits her to. She latches onto his back, her painted nails scratching him ! He grunts from the pain… But he takes it. His finger's breadth pound her soaking pussy, they kiss passionately making her More wet !

'' Daddy ! ! ! ! Yessssss dad ! ohhhhh ! ``

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

'' Thank you, daddy ! ``

He plucks his fingerbreadth from inside of her wet warmth. They are coated with white cream. She pants from the pleasure her body feels…

'' Mmmm, would you look at that, we have ourselves a creamer. '' He sucks his cream-covered fingers into his oral cavity, `` Oh, baby you 're so nasty. '' She pleads `` Only for you. '' He replies. `` loose up '' he commands, immediately her oral cavity is open. `` Now suck your perfumed cream from daddy 's fingerbreadth. '' She sucks his fingers `` Mmmmm '' she delights, her tongue swirling them. `` Yeah…. That 's a good girl ! Now…. Suck dada 's putz ! ''

This is the likes of sweet music to her ears.

'' YES, DADDY ! ! ! '' She 's been waiting to hear those Christian Bible. Eagerly she falls to her knee joint `` Aht aht… waiting. '' He says before dripping the coffee sauce on his cock, 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 King. '' Slowly stroking his prick she smears his tip on her backtalk closing her eyes. `` I want you to experience the love I have for you ... My King. '' Groping his ball lovingly with her other hand. `` I want to surrender all of myself to your stateliness ... I do n't want anyone else to give you… '' Saint David 's heart melts at the sound of her hunger for him as his eyes roll to the vertebral column of his caput satisfied by her love.

Opening her backtalk wide she begins to stuff her mouth with his cock, looking at him with her big hazel eyes as she pleases him, her cunt is juicy and wet from the taste of his dick on her tongue, back and forth her mouth chute. David loves her, she drives him raging but he had to remind her who was in control. Tenderly brushing her hair aside he strokes her impertinence lovingly. He holds her by the sides of her face and wrench himself from her mouth, as spit and burnt umber run down her chin. `` I do n't remember giving you permission to speak… ''

'' I 'm dingy Dadd -- ''

'' Stick out your lingua ! '' He interrupts

She does as she 's tell apart, her long, damp tongue out of her lips prepared for him. Grabbing his shaft to contain his head he polishes her natural language she moans as he makes her taste him. `` You love the preference of this dick do n't you ? ``

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

'' commodity. Do you enjoy daddy ? ``

'' Yes… pappa, I do '' She continues to taste him caressing his gumshoe on her tongue.

'' That 's a good young woman, Now open up so you can feel how practically daddy loves you. Feel pa 's erotic love trench in your throat ''

'' Yes, dada ! ! ! '' She obeys and opens her rima oris wide, relaxing her pharynx for him.

'' Nnnnn, GHH GHH GHH ! '' Her oral cavity is full of prick. `` That 's compensate, finger daddy 's passion inside you, princess ! '' He thrusts his manhood deep into her pharynx `` Aaaahhhh yes child ! You please daddy so well princess ! '' Her optic were watering. Seeing himself glut in her mouth was a pile to lay eyes on now he could see her in the Christ Within, her pretty, delicate, young throat in legal action. Her hand affectionately on his thighs he force-feeds her more of him. Though she loves him, it 's to a greater extent than she can hire as her torso begins to vibrate, her hands on his thigh she taps him but he ignores her. He drives her wild and she loves him her pussy sass are thumping in prediction 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 ramification handclasp, she lets out a tone down squeal

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

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

Her head down breathing heavily

She licks her back talk `` I 'm sorry pop I tried to tell you, but your sweet dick was deep in my throat ! ! ... '' She says to him so sweetly.

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

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

He lifts her head with his helping hand, his thumb on her mentum.

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

'' But my Kin -- ''

'' We 're, you disobedient ? ! ! '' In a grim voice, now he stood nose to nose with her, their lips touching.

'' I was disobedient, my King… '' She whispers. Their organic structure and lips are so close when she licks her backtalk her tongue grazes his lips. His stature intimidates her, she loves the feeling of him ruling her. Her fervour tan for him and he sees it all in her eyes as he stares at her with keen zeal !

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

'' My baron said that I would be punished… '' Wanting to touch his chest, her hand reluctantly stays down. Taking the towel from the quick arena of water, he rings it out on her neck as the water flows down her bosom. He tenderly cleans her face. He kisses her and bends her over the position 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 sexual love for him drips down her second joint.

Quickly he cleans his face and dick from the deep brown not wanting to infect her. The remaining pee he pours on her cheek. It runs down her ass, and thighs making her skin glisten in the light.

'' You are so get laid sexy ! ( admiring her tight ass bent grass over his board ) But you are also so… fucking… disobedient ! ! .. ''

'' I 'm grim 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 table

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

'' Did n't daddy '' ( spank ) ... `` separate you '' ( spank ) ... `` NOT to cum '' ( SPANK ) `` WITHOUT ! His permission ? ! ! ! '' SPANK, SPANK, SPANK ! ! Between each spank, she let out a moan of saturated pleasure.

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

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

She began sniffling, binge running down her face…

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

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

'' I hurt you ? '' He says lovingly

'' No, My King, these are tears 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 back talk, and licks her tears.. grabs the belt, shoves his dick interior of her dripping pussy, using the rap wrapped around her neck to pull her brain back again for leverage and controller, and fucks her skilful and hard ! !

'' Yessss Daddy ! ! Yessss ! ! I 'm so sorry papa ! '' She yells, clinging to the edge of the heavy table as it shakes and thuds from his supremacy of her.

Her luscious, plump, wet ass cheeks clack loudly on his pelvic arch, as he pounds her ! `` Daddy ! pop ! I 'm cum -- OOOOOHHHH MY GOD ! ! ''

Her soaking snatch tightens and clutches his shaft and she orgasms and squirts all over his dick making her soundbox fall behind control !

'' You sexy, fucking, disobedient, disaffected small bitch ! You came again, did n't you ? ``

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

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

'' But dad ( pounding ) you ( pounding ) have a go at it me so go -- ''

Interrupting by snatching her capitulum back by the bang around her throat as he 's still pounding her seraphic pussy `` Did you ask for permission ? ``

'' No daddy.. '' Biting her lip hiding her smiling. `` I ( pounding ) Think I ( Pounding ) indigence to a greater extent ( Pounding ) PUNIShment… ''

'' You nasty minuscule girl… semen here, on your knee joint NOW ! '' Yanking himself out of her fresh wet delight hole. And forcing her to her knees. His hawkshaw glistens with her wet cream `` Open up that rebellious little oral cavity of yours… ''

'' Yes, pa '' She obeys him.

He thrusts his cream-coated manhood into her warm backtalk, shoving his kernel into her throat !

'' 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 dick ! '' Her pussy trickle from him dominating her. The belief of her man, her magnate, filling up her sozzled throat set her ablaze !

He squats down a bit groping her stiff nipples pinching them using them to pull himself into her mouthpiece ! He yanks himself complimentary from the suction of her soggy wet mouth as she pants for air !

'' Have you learned your lesson yet ? ''

Gasping for air `` Mmmm Yes, daddy ! It wo n't happen again… '' She pleads.

'' Good ! '' He counters.

Chapter 4 :

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

He swipes the mesa clearing it disengage of their food making a mess on the floor but not caring. Gently tugs on the belt around her neck for her to move with him as he lays on the board. `` Now ride dada 's dick ! ''

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

'' license granted ! '' Laying on his backbone.

She climbs atop his body and squatting over him, snatch ahold of his dick grinding his tip on her wet clit preparing to delight herself with his fat cock.

'' That 's right on baby, put daddy 's dick in you ! ``

Slowly sliding him into her, she lets out a pant of delight, she whips her head back throwing her hair behind her and begins to ride him in cowgirl. Her handwriting on his pectus holding on to him.

'' Daddy, I love you, your dick feels so good inside of me ... '' looking into his center while riding him.

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

'' You 're welcome babe '' his hands on caressing her thighs easing up her sides. `` You ride daddy so good princess… ''

'' Thank you daddy '' She responds in joy with a cocker bratty grin on her face.

'' Oh my GOD infant you 're so stringent ! '' He shouts. Her breast bouncing in his face. He grips her hips and helps her to thrust down onto him.

'' pop, wo n't you state me you love me… Please ? '' She whines softly.

Lovingly staring her in the eyes `` Make, me ! '' He challenges her. She leans toward his expression, still riding him and slowly twisting her pelvic arch in a flyer gesture, her manpower embrace his face, she kisses him, her tongue deep in his sass and he receives it, she makes him try their love from sucking his dick. Her lovely ambrosia, chocolate sauce, the remainder of his kernel on her natural language, all of it, she makes him savour it.

'' Do you sample our love, my King ? ! '' She caresses his boldness and fucking him.

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

She smiles. `` Is this proficient pappa or do you like it like this ? ``

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

'' I want you to see this baby… feel and see what you do to me ? My tight, little pussycat ? Wrapping around your center child ? I 'm creaming for your love dad '' She seduces him further. `` I ca n't stop creaming until you tell me you love me, daddy ! ``

'' Oh my GOD infant yes I see it, love, you 're so good to me ! '' He confesses.

David holds on to her lower back, she removes his helping hand. `` No, just lay back and take it, daddy ! ''

She squeezes her tit, pounces, and pounds his cock. Her fat ass blast against his human body. She pounds him backbreaking and harder.

'' FUCK ME, baby ! YES ! ! FUCK dada ! ''

She makes her cunt squeeze his dick…

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

'' I feel your honey deep inside of me, daddy, it feels so good. I ca n't take it daddy ( she breathes heavily ) daddy I need permission to cum !

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

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

'' Permission… Granted ! '' He announces.

With a bully groan, she releases her bonk all over his pleasure stick in a passionate crazed fit !

'' OHHH YESSS DADDY ! YOUR DICK IS SO GOOD TO ME ! ``

'' Fuck ! Your puss is fucking amazing infant ! You 're so love aphrodisiac baby ! ``

'' Thank you, papa ! Now state me you love me, I need to hear you say it… ( pounding him harder ) Please… '' Her eubstance is becoming tired but she refuses to hold in until she hears what she wants from him.

beggary him, she peeks over her shoulder, she sees his brass in amazement, his muscles rippling, swither dripping down his neck opening, dresser, and abs.

She fucks him so deliciously he is dumb, able to do nothing but trouser and moan from the expiation she gives him. There 's only the sounds of her haphazard wet snatch pleasuring him, her fat ass pounding his flesh, and the thick wooden table receiving their love.

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

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

David sits upright on the table and they hold each other face to nerve as she rides him slowly. Her second joint are spread wide and straddled over him.

'' It feels so good to hear you tell me you love me, daddy ! ``

They tongue buss slowly, he spreads open her cheeks plunging deeper into her sweet wet pleasance box.

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

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

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

'' Yes my love, I am ! '' high on the smoke of her intoxicating lustfulness, he answers. She 's a dangerous, irresistible drug to him, the sensation she causes him is nearly mesmeric and soporific.

'' I am your Queen ? ''

Her voice is spellbinding to him.

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

'' And this is MY scepter and my throne ? '' ( Thumping his prick ) Her ass cheek once again clap on his physique from pounding her kitty-cat down on him. Her right field hired hand clutches the cover of his tranquil bald burnt umber point, her left tucked between his arm and his ribs clinging to his back squeezing him, she sucks and kisses his neck.

David lets out a passionate moan. `` Ahhh yes, my lovemaking. 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 cervix ) `` I belong to you. '' ( snog ) `` And you belong to me. ''

'' screwing, baby you 're going to make me cum ! '' He says to her, his nuts tight, prepare to blow any second.

'' I am your nasty bitch. '' ( candy kiss )

'' Yes, you are baby ! ``

'' Your cum bucketful ? … ''

'' screw YES ! ``

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

'' fuck baby ! ''

She whispers `` Now, pee me your Queen ! ''

'' Yes, baby ! '' He responds.

'' Nut inside of me and make me, your Queen pa ! Now ! '' She begs.

The power of her desire invokes a sense experience in him unexplainable. His dick grueling and sensitive, he was ready to break loose !

'' child, roll in the hay ! ! …. We ca n't do that ! … '' looking into her eyes making love to her.

She locks her ramification around his shank, squeezing tighter. `` YES, we can ! Cum into me and I 'll be all that you need ! If I am your pansy, loose your love life into me, NOW dada ! Make 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 support up from the table Destinee still clinging to him. Just as he plucks himself out of her twat his load explodes all over her luscious pussycat back talk covering them in his creamy, sticky love.

Chapter 5 :

The Oath

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

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

'' babe I can hardly abide, you have to get down. ``

'' No ! '' She declares like a brattish teenage young woman.

'' infant, I have to go to turn. ``

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

He shakes his head thinking `` You have got to be kidding me ? ! '' He sighs. `` Okay. Just let me grab my telephone set. '' Holding her he grabs his earpiece from the counter and walks to the melanise leather sofa in the living room and lays on his back sets an alarm for 1 hour and covers them with the red throw mantle from the arm of the couch.

Destinee now laying on top of him still clinging to him. `` Baby, I asked you a doubt. '' Sniffling trying to hold tears back.

Caressing his fingers through her haircloth `` Destinee child, when will you be 18 ? ''

She kisses his neck once more Saint David closes his eyes and moans `` sister please. ``

'' If you are my King, why does that matter ? '' She lovingly doubtfulness him.

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

'' dada, I told you I would n't tell anybody ! ``

'' Yes but my conscience is whipping my ass ! ``

Lifting her brass from his neck with tears in her eyes gazing at him, she kisses him and asks, `` And when you 're fucking me, and making erotic love to me what is your conscience doing ? ''

'' My making love, you are dangerous. '' He rebuts wiping the tears from her eyes with his pollex

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

'' My Billie Jean Moffitt King ? '' She calls him. She kisses him softly again.

'' Yes ? '' He answers.

'' Do you sleep together me ? '' She 's asks

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

'' Then make water me an expletive ? '' She requests.

`` Yes, love ? ``

'' If I tell you when I become of age, swear to me that you 'll liberate your love into me, and pass water me your female monarch, that day ? ! '' She kisses his sternum.

He places his hand on her face caressing her, gazing deeply into her eyes preparing himself.

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

She smiles. `` In 6 weeks time, I 'll be of age. ''

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

'' Yes, my King, six weeks. You sound refer, why ? We could diffuse our love freely then. ''

Tuning his head looking off into the aloofness he sighs.

'' My power speak to me please. ''

'' It 's just that, thing are moving so fast. I did n't expect my life-time to change so rapidly. '' Looking back at her he says `` I 'll honor my news on one condition. ``

'' And what might that be my King ? '' She kisses his chisel chest.

'' I did n't get a chance to know my begetter, he left my mother shortly after I was born. And I promised to never do that to my children. So, if we do this, you must give me your hand in man and wife. That is my solitary condition. ``

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

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

Her eyes tear up again, but this time they are filled with joy. Her fingers latch the position of his look, she overwhelms his mouth with a passionate kiss as David holds her tightly in his arm.

'' I 'll come you to the conclusion of the earth. '' She lets out.

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

She laughs and smiles `` Yes, my Billie Jean Moffitt King, that is a yes ! This changes everything ! ''

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

They kiss each other passionately.

Lifting her face from his again, she opens her eyes searching the windows of his soulfulness, the flavour on her face communicates that she needs to severalise him something important.

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

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

'' Yes, baby ? ''

'' I love you ! '' She buries her grimace in his neck clinging tightly. He embraces her and fondles her hair's-breadth and he responds `` I love you too ! ''

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

To be continued… KDFD Book 3 : The delay