Page 6 of Santa Daddy
Hearing those words fall from her lips knocks the wind out of me. For five years, all I’ve wanted was her, this moment. My fingers gliding against her soft flesh is the answer to my prayer that she’ll no longer be a vision fabricated by my mind but a reality giving me the only thing I’ve ever wanted. It’s a novel notion to hold the most precious thing in the world in your arms. A feeling that makes you both invincible and vulnerable.
“I can’t wait to taste you, baby girl.” I work my hand between her thighs, my fingers playing her aroused flesh like a maestro. Her thighs shake, muscles tensing as her nails bite into the flesh at my shoulder blades.
“I’m so close. Please, Daddy,” she moans as my fingers work her soaked pussy.
She looks so beautiful and desperate, consumed with desire and lust. I could let her cum all over my fingers to satiate her body, but I want her addicted. Begging. Visions of her on her knees doing anything I ask swirl in my brain. I pull back, removing my hand from her warmth.
“What are you doing, Caleb?” she demands, her words laced with frustration. “You can’t start this and then leave me wanting.” She grabs her tattered shirt off the floor, attempting to pull it on.
“I’m pretty sure that shirt is long gone.” I can’t help the smile that forms on my lips as I watch her pointless struggle.
“You’re an insufferable ass, you know that?”
I shrug.” You’re the one jumping to conclusions. What’s that saying? To assume makes an ass out of you and me?”
Lexi’s hands fall to her sides. Her eyes form into slits, and her full lips become a straight line. I can almost hear the wheels turning in that beautiful head. She turns from me and storms to the door. “If you can’t give me what I want, I’ll get it somewhere else.”
Rage boils over as I pull up my pants and storm over, grabbing her wrist and pinning her to the wall. “The hell you will, little girl. You were about to discover paradise from my tongue, but I think it’s time you learned some manners.”
I tug her to the bar and hoist her on top. Lexi purrs like a newborn kitten as my fingers flirt with the side of her soaked panties. Without a word, I rip the fabric off her hot cunt. “You won’t be needing these.” I smile as Lexi parts her legs in anticipation. “Such a good little whore. Tell me, Lexi, what will you let Daddy do to you so you can come?”
“Anything. Please.”
A growl escapes my lips as I stare at her soaked cunt. “I’d love nothing more than to tongue fuck you into oblivion, but you need to learn some manners first.” With one hand, I pull off my belt. “Spread your legs wide, my insatiable little slut.”
Lexi does as she’s told, opening wide and giving me a better look.
I dip my finger into her fuck hole before bringing it to my lips and sucking it clean. “Such a tasty girl.”
She pulls her pussy lips apart and smiles. “I’ve got more of that for you, Daddy. All you have to do is lick it up.”
“If you want it to stop, say ‘red.’ If it’s close to being too much, say ‘yellow.’ If you want more, say ‘green.’ Got it?” Lexi lifts her head, eyes questioning. “I need to establish that you understand Daddy’s words.” She nods. “Use your big girl words, Lexi. Do you understand what’s expected of you?”
“Yes,” she moans.
A scream filled with pain and pleasure escapes Lexi’s lips as I strike with the belt. I expect her to close her legs, but she doesn't. Instead, she pushes her ass up and forward as if offering herself to me. My cock surges in my pants, demanding to be let loose.
I wonder if my little brat is playing a game, so I test her limits. “That one is for making me desperate for you.” The belt lands on her sweet cunt over and over, taking it from tender pink to flaming red. “Those are for thinking you can get what you need from anyone other than me.” Lexi’s head falls back, and she whimpers as I strike her a final time, ensuring the leather lands right on her sexy as fuck clit. “And that’s to ensure you never act out again.”
“Daddy,” she moans. “Please, Daddy. My pussy needs to be fucked.”
I hold my belt firmly and watch as she humps the air. When she realizes that I’m taking too much pleasure in her discomfort to do anything, her hand abandons her pussy lip as the tip of her finger flirts with her opening. My eyes widen and my cock is ready to burst as I watch Lexi shove one finger, followed by three more, into her pussy, stuffing herself full.
“Fuck,” I moan as she bucks and fucks her hand. “That’s it, baby. Use that dirty cunt for Daddy.” Lexi moans at my vulgar words, encouraging me to push her further. I pull out my phone and hit the record button. “The camera loves pathetic fuck holes like you.”
I move to the other end of the bar and record her pretty face as I offer her my fingers. She opens wide, and I push four fingers into her mouth. “Pathetic little slut. Sucking on Daddy’s fingers, pretending it’s his fat cock while I record you. You’re not acting like a good little girl, Lexi. This is all very naughty. What would your mommy and daddy say if they saw you now? Look at what you’ll do for your uncle. Only sluts want to fuck their family.” She moans as I spit on her face. “I’m going to have to punish you for being such a slut. Tie you up and belt that cunt until it bleeds for Daddy. I’ve got you on camera now, Lexi, and I swear if you ever talk about making me jealous with other men again, I’ll post it for the world to see. If you want to act like a pathetic cum rag, the world should be able to see your slut body.”
Lexi tries to speak but her words are muffled by my fingers lodged in her mouth.
I remove them and wipe her saliva on her pretty round face. “Did you want to say something, my little brat?”
“Please, Daddy,” she moans while continuing to fuck herself. “I’ll be a good girl and do as I’m told. Just don’t show anyone the pictures or video of me being a nasty whore for you.”
I want to burst out laughing because the little minx is good at role-playing. She juts her bottom lip in a pout, but her eyes are lost in the haze of lust. Looks like my girl wants to play, and what baby wants, baby gets.
I step back and bend to her cunt, taking a few photos. Instead of retreating, she pushes forward to give the camera a better view. My Lexi seems to be into degradation. A pain slut. And exhibitionism isn’t off the table either.
Her legs shake again, and I pull her hand away.