Page 49 of Orion

Without warning, I thrust two fingers into her tight cunt. Fuck, I’m shocked every time I enter her. She’s so damn slender that I can’t imagine fucking her tonight. But I’ll find a way.

My girl cries out at the intrusion, and she finally bucks her hips upward.

I grip one of her breasts with my other hand, holding her down, pinching her nipple. “Bottom down, Little doll. Let Daddy finger your pretty cunt.”

She moans incoherently, and she shudders violently as she presses her sweet bottom to the porcelain.

“That’s a good girl. Follow your instinct to obey me.” I ease my fingers out and thrust them back in deeper.

Cora purrs beautifully. She also keeps her fingers threaded together at the back of my neck. Good for her.

On my next thrust, I add a third finger, and my girl comes undone, crying out as her first orgasm of the evening consumes her. She’s stunning when she comes. I could watch her in this blissed-out state for hours, and I intend to at times.

Before she can recover, I move my hands to her waist and lift her up above the water. “Turn around so you’re facing Daddy.”

Her legs tremble as she stands between my thighs.

I lean back, setting my head on the edge of the tub. “Step over my thighs so your feet are by my hips, Little doll.”

She’s awkward about following my directions. I’m sure she’s confused. She’s about to have her mind blown.

As soon as she has her feet where I demanded, I continue, “Brace your hands against the back of the tub near my head, Cora.”

If she realizes what’s about to happen next, she doesn’t give any indication. I suspect she’s inside her head, not believing her own imagination.

As soon as she’s where I want her, I cup her bottom with both hands and press her pussy forward so I can suck her folds from beneath her spread legs.

“Oh…” she gasps.

I moan against her pussy, knowing the vibrations will enhance the sensations. I don’t dare release her bottom. Her legs might not hold her up, but I won’t let her fall.

Her head tips back. “Daddy,” she cries out.

I thrust my tongue into her as fast as possible, making sure to drag it across her clit occasionally. And it doesn’t take long for Cora to start shaking from head to toe as she succumbs to another orgasm.

My cock is harder than ever, and I quickly rise, lifting Cora with me. Cradling her still-writhing body in my arms, I step out of the tub, pat our combined bodies several times, and head for the bedroom. I don’t care if we’re still damp. I need to be inside my girl. The sheets can just get wet. I’ll change them after we’ve had our fill.

When I drop Cora in the middle of the bed, she doesn’t giggle this time. Her eyes are wide with lust. She’s had two orgasms, but she’s not sated because she’s desperate for my cock. Nothing I could do to her would be enough at this point. She’s ready.

I yank open the nightstand drawer and grab the next dildo I intended to use on her and still must to stretch her at least slightly more than with the smaller phallus.

Turning it on, I let it buzz in front of her. “Legs open, Little doll. Daddy is going to stretch your pussy some more.”

She whimpers. I can’t blame her. This vibrator looks ominous. But very necessary.

Cora holds her thighs open for me with her hands. Probably for the best.

Kneeling between her knees, I stare down at my girl. Fucking perfect. She’s beyond everything I ever hoped for in a mate.

Her cunt is dripping, so there will be no need for lube. I press the tip of the vibrator to her clit and hold it there, watching her expression as yet another orgasm washes through her.

Cora’s head rolls back and forth as I push the cock into her. She’s soft and relaxed, and easily lets the toy fill her. “Daddy… Please… No more. I need you.”

I ease the vibrator in and out of her a few more times before tossing it aside and settling my body between her spread legs. This is my mate. My life. My everything. I’m about to fully claim her body in the final way that will increase our bond and help her realize she’s truly mine. Deeply and forever.

While she’s still trembling from her third release, I line up with her channel and thrust all the way home.

Cora cries out, but not from pain. I don’t sense discomfort from her, not in her expression, her tone, or her scent. She’s fucking tight, a vice grip around my dick. And it’s heaven on Earth.