Chapter 1 :

Come With Me, My dear.

Standing alone, his brawny chest and arms are bare, garb with white tribal harem tush in an immense multi-colored flowered meadow. The warm sun gleams through the callosal mountains that surround him in the distance, shimmering on the flowing river. A child's play gently rustles the grass as a cacophony of voicelessness fills the atm of the meadow.

Among the many voices he hears Destinee 's vocalization majestically promise to him, `` Jacques Louis David my making love, my King come with me. ''

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

Her voice is in the flow of the malarkey surrounding him.

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

She appears before him in an amber silk high split, Thera dress halcyon arm manacle, and favourable tomentum jewels throughout her farsighted butterfly locs. She smiles and reaches out her hired hand

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

Though she stands before him, her vox surrounds him in a neat echoing whisper.

'' Like an apple tree among the Tree of the timberland, so is my love among the men, with great joy I will sit in your shade and your yield will be sweet to my tasting. ``

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

She looks back over her articulatio humeri to him smiling. A vision is cast into his judgement of her, kneeling before him feeding his hanker hard cock into her widespread mouth pleasing him. They are both enraptured in luxuria and desire.

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

Men materialize from the mud of the earth in ancient dress and shawls cover their faces armed with spears, they attack David. He attempts to fight them off yet they overpower him with ease and draw their spear on him ! `` Please no ! Destinee cries out ! Silver shackles and chains are ejected from the ground binding his hired man, feet, and neck.

Destinee runs to him in doing so, the jazz speeds increase and are now roaring she stretches her coat of arms to him as the force of the wind is too nifty `` My love life ! '' She shouts `` Destinee ! '' He wails, fighting and pulling the chains but to no avail. He reaches out to her, there is fear in her heart ! The force-out of the malarkey becomes too powerful to resist any longer, it sweeps her off of her feet, and hurls her through the air over the trees and out of David 's passel ! `` Desineeeee ! '' He calls out to her enraged, confused, and charge !

Chapter 2 :

The good morning after

'' Destinee, Destinee, Destinee ! '' calling out to her tossing and turning in his bed, he wakes abruptly in a cold-blooded sweat gasping searching his physical structure for chemical chain. Fully conscious he understands it was a dream, though it felt so genuine to him, he plants his face in his laurel wreath 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 with child bed, he does n't see her.

'' Destinee ? '' He calls out to her anticipating her answer. There is n't one. Putting his night apparel on he walks across the mansion house to the guest room and knocks `` Destinee ? '' He calls, no answer. He begins to interest. Unexpectedly he hears sizzling and a delightful fragrancy fills his nostril. He heads downstairs and manner of walking to the kitchen. His heart is plug, he is okeh because she is okay. There she is, wearing only pink lace scanty and his light blue garb shirt with the arm rolled up, her pilus is pulled back in a ponytail making him breakfast, flapcake, rolled oats, bacon, and eggs.

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

She looks to him with a aspirant smile,

'' I hope you slept well ? I did n't want to wake you so early and I did n't cognize what prison term you went to work. I got up early and showered to make believe for sure you ate before you left. I hope you do n't mind ? ``

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

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

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

She blushes. `` You 're so sweet Mr. Martin Luther King. '' She stares at him. For a abbreviated moment, they watch each former, silently. Thinking to themselves about the events of last night.

'' Do I have time to shower 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 stove, he wraps his 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 stiff coat of arms. The aroma of her pilus pleases him, kissing her on the back of her head whispering `` Thank you. '' In her ear. These two words warm her soul.

Setting the spatula aside she begins to bend toward him in his weapon. Facing him she looks into his heart, she tugs him into her by his shirt and kisses him gently rubbing her nose and lip on his. `` The aroma of our love still rests on your back talk, my love. '' Calmly she remarks and licks his lips. He basks in her desire for him. His, prick is becoming hard he pulls her tight and close by the small of her dorsum stroking her face with the fingers of his right hands, and smothers her with a tongue kiss. They moan holding each other, being inside one another 's reach kindles fire of their desires once again.

'' My. King '' she utters in between their cryptical kisses but not wanting to stop. `` The food my love. '' He pulled back gently making surely to save her from the heating system of the stove as the noise of the sizzling addition and a light sess rises from the pan. `` I do n't want to burn the food, my love. '' He smiled at her and she smiled back. `` You 're properly, I 'm dingy I got a petty carried away. '' He apologized. She bit her lips `` It 's okay, you might want to look sharp on that shower so you can eat before piece of work ? ``

'' Oh yes. You 're right. '' Still admiring her beautiful, radiant, gilt light skin enhanced by the sunlight glowing around her through the window. `` Go ! '' gently pushing his pectus and giggling, he makes her rosiness. And she brings him ataraxis. `` Okay ! '' He makes his way to his room to get in the shower. As the piddle runs over his body he thinks strongly to himself about everything happening and his pipe dream and what it could mean.

'' David… What are you doing bruh ? We are going to get in some dangerous worry if mortal finds out about us ! But why does my heart palpate the way it does about her, I 'm so drawn to her, this is n't like me. And what the snake pit was that ambition about ? Maybe we just call for to take matter slow up, maybe at to the lowest degree 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 tycoon, Yes ? ``

He dresses in a tan lounge suit two-button slim fit suit, silk white dress shirt, a gold Michael Kors automatic pistol scout. brown Oxford Monk dress shoes. With a few atomizer of Bleu De Channel cologne to equal his dead body wash and oils his groomed beard. He comes back down the stairs with an hour left to get to put to work. She waits for him at the table, as she sees him her face lights up with arousal.

She watches him as he walks. He walks with trust, assured of himself, strong, but not cocky. There was a humility in the strength that he gave off. Seeing the way he carries himself makes Destinee wet. He pulls his chairwoman back and sits at the mesa. `` This looks absolutely toothsome ! '' Look at his plate.

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

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

'' Oh, yes absolutely. This might be better than my female parent 's cooking. '' 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 belatedly. '' She was getting to his pith.

'' Ms. Alfred Hawthorne ? ''

'' Yes, My magnate ? ''

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

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

His heart was overcome with the warmth of her kindness.

He sits up in his hot seat putting his forking down and wipes his fount with his napkin. Folds his hands and sets his elbows on the mesa and takes a deeply breath.

'' Destinee… We need to verbalise. ``

'' …. Ye -- Yes… ? '' She stutters with fear, a flavour of heartache grieves her face.

He stands up from the tabular array and manner of walking over to her, reaches his hired hand 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 night not rattling to you ? Did it stand for nada ? '' She replies.

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

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

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

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

He stares into her valued eyes.

'' Yes… '' he confesses.

'' Then that 's all that subject ! '' With her hand on his bureau, she snuggles herself to him.

'' Saint David, just as you do n't fall in sexual 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 conceive my love for you is real, and that will be enough for us… '' Her hands walk down his abs.

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

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

His hands still on her face, she pulls his knickers down over his cock with every slash she feels him growing braggart in her delicate hands.

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

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

'' Oh ! You are serious ! '' He fights back trapped in his desire for her and fear 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 script exposing his shaft and spits on it `` Ah fuck ! You are so awful ! '' He moans loudly.

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

She is taming him like a Leo the Lion ! Stroking his school principal with a business firm handgrip, she cups her hand using her finger to knead his hypertrophied gumshoe in her paw. She 's getting wet from the gratification of seeing him go vulnerable to her touch.

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

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

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

'' You have not fucking idea ! ``

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

He desires her but not on her terminus this time. But his. He pins her against the paries ; her bridge player are still on his dick !

'' movement your bridge player NOW ! '' With a tranquillize 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 throat with entitle strong point. He removes her hands with one swat from his free hand, staring her passionately in her oculus. He rips spread the apparel shirt of his she wears revealing her perky breasts to him.

'' Spread your thigh now ! I guess pappa 's going to let to be late today because he has to teach you a fucking deterrent example ! Now spread those sexy ass thighs for me ! '' He commands her, snatching off his wooing crownwork and tossing it to the floor.

'' Mmmmm yes, papa ! '' She obeys. He awakens all of the lust trench inside of her. His custody on her waist he licks her ear and whispers to her `` I am your King yes ? ``

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

His hands slide up to her breasts.

'' I want to try you say it ! see me in the centre and tell me… I 'm your King ! ``

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

His hands on her sore 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 tongue deep in her sassing `` secure ! Unbutton pappa 's shirt '' She unbuttons his shirt as he tells her, he kisses her slowly and passionately for being a unspoiled female child and obeying.

'' commodity, now… Do n't you go ! You hear me ? ``

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

'' You stay rightfield fucking here. '' He looks at her quick to devour her. She is so wet for him. He tosses his shirt to the ground.

He walks to the console and grabs coffee syrup sauce. He fills a moderate-sized bowlful with warm water system. Setting the bowl on the board, he stands before her again. Licking his rim. `` clip to do to you what I 've wanted since I first saw you. bring off papa 's shirt ! ``

'' Yes, dada. '' She begins to admit it off.

'' Slowly ! '' He commands, watching her with the hot chocolate sauce in one script and stroking his dick 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 look at it ? ``

'' But dadd -- ''

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

She obeys. `` Yes papa I 'm sorry… ''

'' He walks up to her while she 's still taking off his snap shirt. His tip touches her belly as he strokes it. `` tongue on daddy 's prick '' he commands. She obeys and spits a gob on his dick. For a abbreviated import, he allows her to watch him stroke his long, girthy prick. He sees it takes everything in her not to touch his cock as her workforce are flinching in her desire to snaffle him yet resisting. Then he backs away `` Alright that 's adequate optic back up here ! '' He instructs her. She finishes taking off his shirt and tosses it.

'' take away your ponytail. ``

'' Yes. papa. '' She complies

'' That 's a good girlfriend, do as pappa 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 female child she is, knowing she was getting exactly what she wants from him. The fact that he is choosing to be belated to work, for her, makes her have sex him all the more. He takes off his pants and shoes standing before her, seeing her like this made his shaft hard as sword. Her curved shape, her luscious breast, sweet pussy rim, and long beautiful hair. He shakes his principal in unbelief that a char can be this magnificent.

He pours the chocolate sauce down her cervix, it drips onto her nipples, his hired man on the back of her head he pulls her tomentum tilting her read/write head back he licks his firm glossa on her cushy delicate skin tasting her neck sending signals of pleasurable mavin throughout her Whitney Moore Young Jr. stiff body `` Yesssss daddy… You 're so good to me… '' She whimpers, her middle roll to the backrest of her head thoroughly enjoying his strong embrace ! To her, this is her man ! She loves him, yes deeply ! Like a moth to the flame, she is inevitably drawn to him. She desires null but him, her man… Her business leader, making sugariness passionate love to her. She wants him all to herself and she gets what she wants.

He gathers her breast together, sucks her tit lifting her breast toward her lips he licks his knife from the hind end of her teat into her sassing forcing her taste herself with him pressing her nipple into her brim he makes her work out her nipples with him.

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

'' Not without my permission ! This pussy belongs to me now ! '' He objects with strong and calm authority. She throws her back begging him to permit her. As he pulls her pap tighter, his spit deep in her oral cavity.

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

'' Yesssss. '' She moans

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

'' Yes, my King ! ''

His good deal clutches her throat, he sucks and slurps her pap, his left slide down her indulgent belly. He stuffs his big hand down her panties feeling her lovely wetness massaging her smooth lips. She moans and scratches the wall, her legs showtime to shake.

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

She nods her head.

He easily inserts his digit into her.

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

'' I asked you a question ! ``

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

He inserts another finger, fingering her angelical welcoming pussy.

'' That 's a good little girl. When papa asks you a question you answer him ! Do you hear me ? ! ``

'' Yes ! '' She moans immediately. The joy 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 nail down scratching him ! He grunts from the pain… But he takes it. His finger pound her dripping twat, they kiss passionately making her more wet !

'' daddy ! ! ! ! Yessssss DADDY ! ohhhhh ! ``

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

'' Thank you, daddy ! ``

He plucks his finger's breadth from inside of her wet warmth. They are coated with white ointment. She pants from the pleasure her torso feels…

'' Mmmm, would you see at that, we have ourselves a cream pitcher. '' He sucks his cream-covered finger into his mouth, `` Oh, baby you 're so nasty. '' She pleads `` Only for you. '' He replies. `` outdoors up '' he commands, immediately her mouth is out-of-doors. `` Now suck your sweet pick from dad 's fingers. '' She sucks his fingers `` Mmmmm '' she delights, her knife swirling them. `` Yeah…. That 's a near girl ! Now…. Suck daddy 's dick ! ''

This is comparable sweet medicine to her ears.

'' YES, daddy ! ! ! '' She 's been waiting to get a line those words. Eagerly she falls to her knees `` Aht aht… wait. '' He says before dripping the chocolate sauce on his cock, she watched as it dripped on his shaft, like a starvation lioness she watched impatiently. `` Now suck… Slowly. ''

She kisses his dick.

'' Thank you, my King. '' Slowly stroking his shaft she smears his tip on her brim closing her eyes. `` I want you to feel the love I have for you ... My King. '' Groping his balls lovingly with her other hand. `` I want to cede all of myself to your loftiness ... I do n't want anyone else to sustain you… '' David 's warmness melting at the sound of her hungriness for him as his heart roll to the spine of his head satisfied by her love.

Opening her backtalk astray she begins to stuff her oral cavity with his putz, looking at him with her big hazel eyes as she pleases him, her pussy is juicy and wet from the gustatory perception of his pecker on her knife, back and forth her sassing sliding board. David loves her, she drives him wild but he had to remind her who was in control. Tenderly brushing her whisker aside he strokes her impudence lovingly. He holds her by the side of meat of her brass and pulls himself from her sassing, as spit and hot chocolate run down her Chin. `` I do n't call up giving you permission to speak… ''

'' I 'm sorry Dadd -- ''

'' Stick out your tongue ! '' He interrupts

She does as she 's say, her hanker, moist lingua out of her backtalk prepared for him. Grabbing his shaft to control his foreland he polishes her tongue she moans as he makes her predilection him. `` You love the taste of this cock do n't you ? ``

'' Yes, dada ! I do ! ! ''

'' good. Do you love daddy ? ``

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

'' That 's a good young lady, Now open up so you can feel how much papa loves you. tone daddy 's love trench in your throat ''

'' Yes, papa ! ! ! '' She obeys and opens her sassing all-encompassing, relaxing her pharynx for him.

'' Nnnnn, GHH GHH GHH ! '' Her sass is full of cock. `` That 's compensate, feel pop 's love inside you, princess ! '' He thrusts his manhood deep into her throat `` Aaaahhhh yes baby ! You please daddy so well princess ! '' Her eyes were watering. Seeing himself gormandise in her mouth was a sight to behold now he could see her in the light, her pretty, delicate, Cy Young pharynx in action at law. Her hands affectionately on his second joint he force-feeds her Thomas More of him. Though she loves him, it 's Thomas More than she can select as her torso begins to hover, her hands on his second joint she taps him but he ignores her. He drives her rampantly and she loves him her snatch lips are thumping in prevision of his penetration ! `` Ghhh ! Ghhh ! Ghhhn ! '' She gags on his shaft. `` MMMMMM ! ! '' The sound of her voice is muffled by this cock down her pharynx. Her ramification shake, she lets out a muffled squeal

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

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

Her head down breathing heavily

She licks her lips `` I 'm sorry daddy I tried to differentiate you, but your sweet dick was rich in my throat ! ! ... '' She says to him so sweetly.

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

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

He lifts her top dog with his hand, his thumb on her Kuki-Chin.

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

'' But my Kin -- ''

'' We 're, you disobedient ? ! ! '' In a after part representative, now he stood wind to nose with her, their sassing touching.

'' I was disobedient, my King… '' She whispers. Their consistence and lips are so close when she licks her back talk her spit grazes his lips. His height intimidates her, she loves the tone of him ruling her. Her fervidness burns for him and he sees it all in her optic as he stares at her with big ardor !

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

'' My tycoon said that I would be punished… '' Wanting to reach his chest, her hand reluctantly stays down. Taking the towel from the affectionate trough of water, he rings it out on her neck opening as the water flows down her bosom. He tenderly cleans her look. He kisses her and bends her over the side of the rectangular table, he takes his belt from his knickers on the floor.

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

Quickly he cleans his face and dick from the chocolate not wanting to taint her. The remaining water he pours on her cheeks. It runs down her ass, and thighs making her skin glitter in the light.

'' You are so fucking sexy ! ( admiring her tight ass bent grass over his tabular array ) 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 table

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

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

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

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

She began sniffling, bout running down her face…

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

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

'' I hurt you ? '' He says lovingly

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

His spunk sank for her…. Leaning over her he kisses her lips, and licks her tears.. snap the belt, shoves his gumshoe inside of her dripping cunt, using the belt wrapped around her neck to pull her headspring back again for leverage and control, and fucks her undecomposed and voiceless ! !

'' Yessss pa ! ! Yessss ! ! I 'm so sorry dad ! '' She yells, clinging to the edge of the laborious table as it shakes and thuds from his domination of her.

Her luscious, plump, wet ass impudence clap loudly on his renal pelvis, as he pounds her ! `` Daddy ! Daddy ! I 'm cum -- OOOOOHHHH MY GOD ! ! ''

Her soaking slit tightens and batch his dick and she orgasms and squirts all over his dick making her body misplace controller !

'' You sexy, fucking, disobedient, malcontent little kick ! You came again, did n't you ? ``

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

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

'' But DaDDy ( pounding ) you ( pounding ) lie with me so go -- ''

Interrupting by snatching her foreland back by the belt around her throat as he 's still pounding her dessert puss `` Did you ask for license ? ``

'' No daddy.. '' Biting her lip hiding her grin. `` I ( pounding ) Think I ( Pounding ) motive More ( Pounding ) PUNIShment… ''

'' You nasty little girl… Come here, on your knees NOW ! '' Yanking himself out of her angelic wet pleasure hole. And forcing her to her articulatio genus. His pecker glitter with her wet emollient `` Open up that disaffected little mouth of yours… ''

'' Yes, papa '' She obeys him.

He thrusts his cream-coated manhood into her warm mouth, shoving his meat into her throat !

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

'' That 's in good order, suck all the pick off of pappa 's pecker ! '' Her pussycat drips from him dominating her. The flavor of her man, her big businessman, filling up her taut throat set her ablaze !

He squats down a bit groping her stiff pap pinching them using them to pluck himself into her backtalk ! He yanks himself devoid from the sucking of her waterlogged wet sassing as she pants for air !

'' Have you learned your lesson yet ? ''

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

'' near ! '' He counters.

Chapter 4 :

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

He swipes the board clearing it spare of their food making a pot on the story but not caring. Gently tugs on the belted ammunition around her cervix 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.

'' permit granted ! '' Laying on his back.

She climbs atop his consistence and doodly-squat over him, snatch ahold of his dick grinding his tip on her wet clit preparing to please herself with his fat cock.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Thank you daddy '' She responds in delight with a spoiled bratty smile on her face.

'' Oh my GOD baby you 're so tight ! '' He shouts. Her breast bouncing in his cheek. He grips her hip joint and helps her to throw down onto him.

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

Lovingly staring her in the middle `` Make, me ! '' He challenges her. She leans toward his fount, still riding him and slowly twisting her coxa in a circular motion, her handwriting embrace his face, she kisses him, her glossa deep in his mouth and he receives it, she makes him savour their sexual love from sucking his dick. Her lovely nectar, umber sauce, the residue of his meat on her tongue, all of it, she makes him taste it.

'' Do you smack our love, my Rex ? ! '' She caresses his face and fucking him.

'' Yes, child, we taste so commodity together. '' He responds.

She smiles. `` Is this good pop 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 overrule cowgirl showing him her plump ass and tight exposed ass hole as she spread her cheeks for him. Her fat cunt lip swallow his cock.

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

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

St. David holds on to her scurvy back, she removes his workforce. `` No, just lay back and take it, daddy ! ''

She squeezes her chest, pounces, and pounds his prick. Her fat ass clap against his flesh. She pounds him punishing and harder.

'' FUCK ME, baby ! YES ! ! FUCK DADDY ! ''

She makes her twat compress his dick…

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

'' I feel your making love deep inside of me, daddy, it feels so secure. I ca n't remove it daddy ( she breathes heavily ) dad I need license to cum !

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

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

'' Permission… Granted ! '' He announces.

With a great groan, she releases her love all over his delight reefer in a passionate crazed fit !

'' OHHH YESSS daddy ! YOUR tool IS SO GOOD TO ME ! ``

'' Fuck ! Your pussy is fucking amazing baby ! You 're so fucking sexy baby ! ``

'' Thank you, daddy ! Now tell me you love me, I need to hear you say it… ( pounding him difficult ) Please… '' Her body is becoming tired but she refuses to sacrifice in until she hears what she wants from him.

Begging him, she peeks over her shoulder, she sees his expression in astonishment, his sinew rippling, sweat dripping down his neck, chest, and abs.

She fucks him so deliciously he is speechless, able-bodied to do nothing but pant and moan from the satisfaction she gives him. There 's only the auditory sensation of her mucky wet cunt pleasuring him, her fat ass pounding his flesh, and the loggerheaded wooden tabular array receiving their love.

'' Mmmm '' She smiles with deviance and licks her rim, 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 deep pant `` Oh, my GOD ! I love you ! I love you, babe ! '' He cries out in heart. `` Turn around baby, I want to see you ! '' Lifting her leg she turns to him still sitting on his shaft.

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

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

They tongue kiss slowly, he spreads unfastened 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 rustle in his ear.

'' Yes my love, I am ! '' High on the fumes of her intoxicating lust, he answers. She 's a serious, irresistible drug to him, the aesthesis she causes him is nearly hypnotic and soporific.

'' I am your female monarch ? ''

Her voice is spellbinding to him.

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

'' And this is MY scepter and my toilet ? '' ( Thumping his tool ) Her ass cheeks once again clap on his flesh from pounding her pussy down on him. Her right hired man clutches the back of his liquid bald chocolate straits, 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 love. 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. '' ( kiss ) `` And you belong to me. ''

'' Fuck, baby you 're going to establish me cum ! '' He says to her, his orchis tight, fix to louse up any second.

'' I am your nasty bitch. '' ( Kiss )

'' Yes, you are sister ! ``

'' Your cum bucket ? … ''

'' FUCK YES ! ``

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

'' Fuck infant ! ''

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

'' Yes, child ! '' He responds.

'' Nut inside of me and establish me, your queer pa ! Now ! '' She begs.

The power of her desire invokes a sensation in him unexplainable. His gumshoe hard and tender, he was ready to break loose !

'' baby, ass ! ! …. We ca n't do that ! … '' looking into her eye making honey 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 Queen, unblock your making love into me, NOW DADDY ! Make me your fagot forever ! '' Passionately pleading with him. Sucking his neck opening clinging on to him making him unable to free himself.

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

Chapter 5 :

The Oath

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

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

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

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

'' Baby, I have to go to work. ``

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

He shakes his head thinking `` You have got to be kidding me ? ! '' He sighs. `` okey. Just let me catch my phone. '' Holding her he grabs his earphone from the counter and walks to the black leather sofa in the bread and butter room and lays on his back sets an alert for 1 time of day 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. `` baby, I asked you a interrogative. '' Sniffling trying to carry split back.

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

She kisses his neck once more David closes his middle and moan `` Baby please. ``

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

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

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

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

Lifting her nerve from his neck with snag 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 serious. '' He rebuts wiping the tears from her eyes with his thumb

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

'' My King ? '' She calls him. She kisses him softly again.

'' Yes ? '' He answers.

'' Do you eff me ? '' She 's asks

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

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

`` Yes, love ? ``

'' If I tell you when I become of age, swear to me that you 'll let go your passion into me, and make me your king, 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 switch from here on.

She smiles. `` In 6 hebdomad metre, I 'll be of age. ''

'' 6 week, have it off ? '' He objects !

'' Yes, my King, six weeks. You sound concerned, why ? We could open our passion 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 expect my life to modify so rapidly. '' Looking back at her he says `` I 'll honor my password on one precondition. ``

'' And what might that be my Rex ? '' She kisses his chiseled chest.

'' I did n't get a chance to know my sire, he left my mother shortly after I was born. And I promised to never do that to my baby. So, if we do this, you must give me your hand in spousal relationship. That is my lonesome condition. ``

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

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

Her oculus tear up again, but this prison term they are filled with joy. Her fingers latch the sides of his face, she overwhelms his lip with a passionate kiss as David holds her tightly in his arms.

'' I 'll follow you to the goal of the Earth. '' She lets out.

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

She laughs and smiles `` Yes, my 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 soul, the look on her look communicates that she needs to assure him something crucial.

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

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

'' Yes, baby ? ''

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

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

To be continued… KDFD Scripture 3 : The Wait