**Daddy’s Little Girl**

Laura had been teasing me all evening, her tight little body wiggling in that frilly white dress—the one that barely covered her ass—while she played innocent, fluttering her lashes and calling me “Daddy” in that high, sweet voice that made my cock throb. Eighteen or not, she knew exactly what she was doing. And tonight? Tonight, she was mine to use.

I’d promised her a “game” if she was good, and of course, she was practically vibrating with excitement by the time I led her upstairs, my fingers wrapped possessively around the delicate leash clipped to her collar. She stumbled prettily behind me, her breath hitching every time I tugged, her pussy already wet enough that I could see the damp patch soaking through her panties under that fucking dress.

The second I shut the bedroom door, I spun her around and pinned her against it, grinding my cock against her ass so she could feel how hard she made me. “Daddy’s gonna ruin you tonight,” I growled, dragging the hem of her dress up to her waist. She whimpered when I yanked her panties down, her pink little cunt glistening, already begging to be touched.

I didn’t make her wait. Two fingers slid into her tight heat, and she gasped, her body clenching around me as I curled them just right, rubbing against that spongy spot inside her. “Fuck, Daddy—!” Her voice cracked, her thighs shaking as I added a third finger, stretching her, prepping her for what was coming. “You like that, baby? Like how Daddy fingers your dirty little pussy?”

She could only nod, her lips parted, eyes glassy with lust as I worked her open. I pulled my fingers out with a wet sound and brought them to her lips, smearing her own slick across them. “Taste.”

She obeyed instantly, sucking my fingers clean with a moan, her tongue swirling around them like she wished it was my cock. Fuck, that made my balls tighten.

I didn’t give her time to think. Grabbing the leash again, I dragged her to the bed and bent her over the edge, her ass in the air, that fucking dress still rucked up around her waist. The first smack of my palm against her cheek made her cry out, her skin flushing pink under my hand. “Daddy, please—!”

“Please what? You want my cock in this tight little cunt? Want me to fill you up?”

She nodded desperately, her fingers clutching the sheets. I didn’t tease her anymore—I lined up and shoved inside with one brutal thrust, her pussy gripping me like a vise, so fucking wet and warm. “Oh God—!” Her back arched, her walls fluttering around me as I bottomed out.

I didn’t go easy. I fucked her hard, my hips slamming into her ass, the sound of skin against skin filling the room, her choked moans music to my ears. Every time she tried to muffle her sounds, I tugged the leash, forcing her to take it, to feel every inch splitting her open. “That’s it, baby, take Daddy’s cock like a good girl.”

Her cunt was dripping, her clit swollen, and when I reached around to rub it, she came instantly, her whole body shaking, her pussy squeezing me so tight I almost lost it. But I wasn’t done.

I flipped her onto her back, her dress bunched up under her, her legs spread wide as I pushed back inside. Now I could see her face—flushed, teary-eyed, lips parted as I fucked into her with deep, punishing strokes. “Gonna cum in you, baby. Gonna pump you full of Daddy’s seed.”

She whimpered, her nails digging into my arms as I pistoned into her, my balls slapping against her ass. The second I felt her walls clamp down again, I groaned, my cock pulsing as I came, filling her up, thick ropes of cum painting her insides.

By the time I pulled out, she was a wreck—her dress ruined, her pussy leaking my cum, her chest heaving. I smirked and dragged my thumb through the mess between her thighs, holding it up to her lips. “Clean up, princess.”

And like the perfect little slut she was, she did.