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  I put Hannah down, holding her close until she stops shaking, and then I carry her to my bedroom, where she will sleep from now on.

  My girl rests against my shoulders, our bodies entwined, and a long time passes before I feel her heart slow.

  HANNAH

  Sunlight pours through the tall windows in Daddy’s bedroom. I’m not used to waking up in this mansion. Daddy called it a ranch-style house when he showed me around, but it feels like a castle. Stone on the outside, inside paneled with wood and logs. Every room is freaking huge.

  I’m even less used to waking up in his bed.

  Sore down there.

  He took my virginity.

  My heart races when sleep burns away, and there’s a moment of panic before his kiss finds my mouth. This is so wrong. But there must be something wrong with me because I’ve never felt closer to anyone. More loved.

  “Good morning,” Daddy says.

  “Don’t you have to be at work?” I whisper. Daddy always wakes up at five in the morning, even if it’s dark out, so he must’ve watched me sleep for hours. The sun rises late in Alaska this time of the year.

  “Already called the office. I’ll be in an hour late, my little girl needs me.” He strokes his erection with no shame. “And I need her.”

  My face heats. “Need me for what?”

  “I can’t very well leave home without leaving my cum in your pussy.”

  “Oh my god.”

  “Almost woke you with my dick, little girl. If you’d slept any later.”

  “Daddy I’m sore.”

  “Relax, I’ll take care of you.”

  And then he’s between my legs, licking me down there, soothing the rawness in my folds. I’m wet and he makes me wetter. Pulses go off deep in my belly, and I feel a sudden contraction that makes my toes curl. Did I just cum?

  Yep. I swear his stupid tongue is like a magic wand or something.

  Daddy sits back on his heels and strokes his hard cock at my entrance. He parts my folds just enough to shoot his seed into me. “Good girl.”

  “Whatever.” I stifle a smile.

  “Are you going into town, nugget?”

  “What else is there to do?” Fairbanks, Alaska is the closest thing to a town around here, even if it’s almost fifteen miles from Daddy’s place.

  Grandma and Grandpa sent me to live with Daddy after I flunked my senior year of high school in New Jersey. They wanted him to tame my wild ways. Well, he tamed me all right, but not in the way they thought.

  “Who’s driving you into town?” Daddy asks.

  “Brian Talgert.” Daddy was so busy running his lumber company he barely had any time for me. Before last night, I could do whatever I wanted. I met Brian during my first week in Alaska, and we’ve pretty much become besties. He also drives me around since I don’t have a license yet.

  Daddy gives me the same look he did last night, like Brian’s a vampire or something, even though Brian’s dad is his business partner. “Be careful around that boy.”

  “He’s harmless!”

  Daddy seems ready to say something but doesn’t. Leaning down, he palms my breasts and kisses each nipple.

  “So everything’s okay?” I ask.

  “As long as you’re happy. But be back by five, I’ll be home early.”

  “For sex?” I stammer.

  “Nugget, do you think that is the only reason I love you?”

  “Um . . .”

  Daddy’s grin could melt the polar ice caps, and the snarl that follows could scare off a polar bear. “I love your pussy and the pleasure it gives my cock. And I love you with all my heart. Spending an eternity proving this would be my privilege.”

  I feel small and feminine and fragile under his huge body. The feeling thrills me.

  ELLIS

  It took me a month to settle the details, appointing people I trust to oversee my company’s day-to-day operations so I can spend my time at home.

  I used to be an investment banker, hard as that is to believe now. I made my first million at twenty-five, but all the money in the world still left me with a sense of emptiness.

  Two years ago, I started a lumber company with fifty grand, leaving the rest of my savings for Hannah’s care.

  Today, my company is valued at one hundred million. I own five lumberyards that supply hardwood to some of the biggest furniture companies in the country. We just acquired our first oil field in Alaska’s North Slope. Diversifying my income, so to speak.

  But the truth is this. Everything I have done I did for Hannah. I had to leave her with my parents two years ago, knowing this untamed land is no place for a teenage girl, but I left her far too long, and she went astray.

  Never again.

  That emptiness in my heart had stayed empty—until now.

  “What are you think about, Daddy?” She stretches out in my bed, her pussy already flushed, and stares at me expectantly.

  “What I’m going to do to you,” I growl, stroking my hard cock.

  “Oh.”

  I’ve already decided to claim all of her tonight. The animal in me demands it. But first things first, I want to taste that sweet cunt.

  She flinches when I climb into bed.

  “Daddy?”

  “It’s okay, nugget.”

  She knows. She sees what I want to do and widen her thighs, biting her lip in that adorable way she has.

  I get between her legs, and the aroma of her cream makes my cock twinge. I drag my tongue up her slit. “How’s that feel?”

  “G-Good.”

  I circle my finger over her clit as I drag my tongue from asshole to pussy, savoring her taste, the juices coating her soft skin. Hannah’s moans are music to my ears. When I push my finger through her anus, she jumps at the intrusion, but I hold her hips down.

  “Keep still. Daddy is warming you up for later.”

  “L-Later?”

  I raise my head. “Did you think I wouldn’t fuck your other hole? This ass is so beautiful I’m surprised I stayed out for a month. You’re mine, sweetness.” I tap her puckered rim. “And here is no exception.”

  She makes a face I know well by now. Shock mingled with curiosity, but most of all, desire. She wants me to show her new pleasures. I’ll make sure she enjoys every moment, but my cock is going in that ass.

  I get back on her pussy and delve between her lips to enjoy the taste. She still gets shy when I put my mouth here, but I tease out her juices and lick up every drop. She’s dripping, the heat from her cunt incredible.

  Can’t wait any longer. I move up her body, careful not to put my weight on her. We kiss. I angle my cock and hold her waist, taking her breaths into me.

  “I’m ready,” she moans.

  My length sinks slowly, giving her time to stretch. We join together and my sac rests over her asshole.

  “That feels so good, Daddy.”

  I thrust slowly and deeply, squelching in and out, taking care to rub on her spot. My hands mash her breasts while her moans get louder.

  “Relax,” I whisper.

  “You’re too big, Daddy!”

  No matter how big or hard I am, her pussy always swallows me in the end. There’s no greater feeling than to bottom out in my little girl. When her walls clench, I pump faster and my balls begin to tighten.

  “Daddy!” Her fingers dig into my ribs and the unmistakable heat of an orgasm burns around my cock. “Ohhhhhhhh.”

  I flick my tongue over her tits and keep pumping, intent on making her cum again. “Love you, baby. Give Daddy another.”

  Her expression twists with pleasure, and this time she screams. I hold her firmly, swinging my hips. The bed creaks beneath us.

  She cums again and tears stream down her face.

  “Do you want one more, Hannah?”

  “Yes, Daddy. Please.”

  I rut into her. Hannah scratches across my back so hard I know she’ll leave marks. Her walls grip me and I feel her orgasm break, my dick soaked by her juices.
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  “That’s three for you, nugget. Are you ready to take Daddy’s cum?”

  “Yes,” she gasps.

  My balls spring up. I push my cock to her limit, right against the opening of her womb so my spewing seed will go where it belongs.

  “Oh god!”

  “What do you say, little girl? What do you say after Daddy gives you his cum?”

  “Thank you, Daddy!”

  Fuck. She’s so hot I don’t go soft all, just staying between her pulsing walls until my balls have spent this load.

  When I pull out, Hannah frowns in surprise. She always wants me to fuck through her orgasms. But tonight I have other plans.

  I stand up and a few more drops of cum drip out of my tip to splatter her belly.

  “Daddy?”

  “Up on your knees, Hannah.” I nod at my dick that glistens with our shared release. “You need to clean this off.”

  “You mean . . . ?”

  “That’s right.”

  She hops to her knees so quickly her tits bounce. I give each tit a hard squeeze before sliding my cock into her open mouth. I tell her what to do, how to use her tongue, and soon I’m harder than when we started.

  Hannah pops off to catch her breath, stroking me with one hand. “What now, Daddy?”

  “Get on all fours, little girl.”

  She looks abashed, but I see the excitement in her eyes and tip her chin up. “You’re still a virgin in one place, I can’t have that in Daddy’s house. You need to be a good girl and show me everything.”

  Her face goes bright red. Then she turns around to raise her ass in the air. Seeing both her holes exposed, I feel my cock pulling me forward. The damn thing has a mind of its own.

  “Be gentle, Daddy.” She looks over her shoulder and arches higher.

  Teasing me.

  I can’t resist smacking those plump cheeks. “I’ll be gentle—later.”

  Grabbing her waist, I squat low. My thigh muscles bulge as I rub myself in her juices before pushing into her little asshole. Hannah’s moans encourage me to go deeper, and I don’t stop until every inch sits firmly in her tight, warm passage.

  I wrap a fist in her hair and keep my other hand on her rear while I plunge in and out. My palm almost covers her right cheek entirely. It amazes me she can take my full size in that little hole, her cheeks bulging around my base.

  I’d want nothing more than to fuck her virgin ass until she screams, but this isn’t about me. It’s about her. I’m teaching Hannah a lesson about her body.

  “That good for you, nugget?”

  “Yes Daddy!”

  She wiggles, her walls tugging on my cock, and I struggle to keep from cumming. I slap her ass hard enough to leave my handprint. “Who owns this?” I growl.

  “Daddy!”

  “Good girl.” I kiss her shoulders. “Very good.” Pulling back halfway, I shove a finger into her cunt and stroke her walls in a circle. I rub her clit.

  Hannah cries out, clutching the sheets.

  I keep swinging my hips. Every few thrusts I give her clit a good rub.

  After five minutes, when she’s writhing and swaying, I pull her up by the arms. I reach around to grab her breasts, using them as leverage to fuck her harder.

  “Daddy!”

  “Almost there, baby girl. This tight little ass will get my cum today. Almost—” I grunt out my release, balls deep in her hot passage. Not forgetting Hannah’s needs, I reach under to strum her clit until a squirt shoots out of her empty pussy.

  My girl slumps to her elbows before I give her ass a final slap. Her buttocks jiggle. I’ll never get tired of seeing her cheeks ripple to my hand.

  She rolls on her back and stares at me, catching her breath. “Are you finished, Daddy?”

  Her cunt lips glisten, and I feel my cock stirring again. But she’s had enough for one night. I can tell by the way she lies there, breathing quietly, her swollen folds flushed red, that hard-fucked asshole leaking my cum.

  “Yes.” I pepper her chest with kisses. “You okay, baby girl?”

  “Warm. So warm.”

  “Bedtime, nugget.”

  She gives my erection a lingering glance.

  I chuckle. “Daddy promises he won’t touch your pussy when you sleep.”

  “Or my butt?”

  “Or your butt. But keep your hand on my cock.”

  She peeks at me from under her lashes. “Okay.”

  Hannah snuggles up to me and closes her small hand around my shaft. She strokes for a while, closing her eyes and sighing. I came so hard my balls are still throbbing, but her touch stirs me once more.

  “Sweet dreams, nugget.”

  “G’night, Daddy.”

  Her breathing steadies, and I plant a kiss on her head. Every fiber of my being knows this was meant to be. Once her fingers finally go slack, I let myself sleep.

  “DADDY?”

  I open my eyes. Hannah stands at the bedside, wearing my shirt that hangs on her like a dress. She got up before me today. I curse under my breath for not waking first and making her a big breakfast in bed. I should be swooning over my girl when she takes her first conscious breath.

  She sees my expression and blushes. “It’s okay, Daddy. I ate some cereal.”

  “That’s no breakfast.” I take her hand for a kiss. “Hang tight, I’ll grill you a lobster tail.”

  “Daddy it’s fine!”

  Fine or not, I keep kissing her fingers, and the next thing I feel is the tension in my cock, morning wood that can be satisfied only one way.

  Her eyes fall on my erection and her blush turns bright red. “It was like that when you were sleeping.”

  “That happens.”

  She reddens. “I know.”

  “Then you know what to do. Take off that shirt, baby.”

  Pouting, she strips to the skin like I want, and my balls throb at seeing her wet pussy, those lovely tits begging to be sucked.

  “Get on my cock.” I smack her ass to emphasize my need. “Quick.”

  She straddles me. “Are we gonna be like this every day?”

  “Yes, baby. I may have missed two years of your life, but not another second.”

  My cock twitches when that little pussy hovers above my tip. She hesitates, still learning her way around me. I guide her down and watch as her folds slide around my shaft.

  Sweet heaven. She’s hot and tight and dripping wet. Just having her reach the bottom makes me want to nut off. Her little clit pokes out like a rosy bead, and I keep my thumb on it while she rides me.

  “Good girl.”

  Hannah sweeps her hair back with one hand, eyes wandering over my muscles. “How did you get so buff anyway?” she asks shyly.

  “Cutting trees.”

  “Uh-huh. Did you wrestle any bears?”

  “Any bear that comes near you—I’ll break their necks.”

  She licks her lip, content to use my cock for her pleasure, and nothing gets me hotter than letting my girl milk the cum out of me while she gets off.

  “There will be some new rules in this house,” I growl, sitting up so I can suck her breasts.

  “Tell me, Daddy.”

  I slip a hand around her buttocks, sinking one finger into her asshole. “You may not touch yourself. Ever. Anytime you want an orgasm, come to Daddy. He’ll always have a hard cock for you.”

  “I-I know,” she whispers.

  “What do you know, Hannah?”

  “We’re a couple,” she says. “Right?”

  “More than a couple, little girl. I shall love you and guide you. When you’ve been bad, I’ll punish you.”

  She bounces faster. “You mean spank me?”

  I heave an upthrust that tears a cry from her throat. My palm cracks across her rear. “No, you like them too much. Daddy knows you like a good spanking when he fucks your ass.”

  “Oh god.” Her walls start to ripple. “What are my punishments then?”

  “Orgasms, little girl. That’s how Daddy will
punish you.”

  She gasps, so close now, and I’m getting close myself.

  “Daddy, if you haven’t noticed, I like orgasms too.”

  I slap both cheeks before I pin Hannah on her back, plunging my cock deep into that sweet pussy. She wraps her legs around my back, and I pound her little hole until we both cum.

  “Orgasms can be punishing.” I kiss her throat. “Be a bad girl and find out.”

  “I just might.”

  IT’S LATE AFTERNOON. I’m sitting at the dining room table reviewing a few contracts my lawyers sent over. I never sign off on anything I haven’t examined in person.

  Hannah struts around the table in white panties, making eyes at me. With no top or bra on, her perky tits catch my attention anytime I look up. She took off the shirt I told her to wear thirty minutes ago, said the room was too warm.

  “Everything okay, Daddy?”

  “Yes,” I growl.

  She sits at the table to check something on her MacBook. She pouts at me every few minutes, mashing her breasts together. My hard cock leaks in my slacks, but I stay calm—until she snaps a rubber band at my face.

  I put down the page I’m reading. “You’re asking for it, little girl.”

  “Punish me?” she says sweetly.

  “Come here.”

  Her hips sway as she approaches. “Are you hard, Daddy? Do you need me to—”

  “Silence. Hands at your back.”

  Hannah hears the warning in my tone. She knows Daddy means business and stands perfectly still. I nudge her legs apart, peel her panties down to the knees, and brush a finger up her pink slit. Wet and sticky.

  Good.

  I circle her clit with my finger. “Don’t you dare move.”

  “Um . . .”

  Thwack.

  One smack for her pussy. My palm comes away damp. There’s only one way to clean off Hannah’s girl juice and that’s with my tongue. After licking my palm clean, I scowl. “No talking, nugget. Stand here until Daddy finishes your punishment.”

  Two minutes later I give her pussy another rub using one finger that barely splits her folds. I flick her clit that I want to eat, but this is a punishment and she will learn how Daddy disciplines. When I suck my finger, her cream is sweeter than before. I can tell her proximity to orgasm by how sweet she tastes.