Innocent Christmas (Innocence Book 3) (4 page)

L
etting
my wedding dress hit the floor, I step out of it and slip off my shoes. I’m completely naked. I wore nothing underneath my wedding dress, knowing Daddy would want me bare. I know he told me to take everything off, but I’m most definitely leaving the crown on.

Today was perfect. Every single part of it was pristine. Everything came together just like I’d wanted. From the tiny Christmas trees decorated with pink lights atop every table, to the wedding cake topper of a prince holding a princess in his arms, it was like a fairy-tale wedding come true for me. I could tell from the smile plastered on William’s face that he adored it all. But what I think made him happiest was seeing me get the wedding I really wanted. He wanted to give me that, and he did. Like always. He made sure every wish I ever had was granted.

I’d spent most of the night on the verge of happy tears, wanting to burst, I was so stinking happy. I almost did a few times, then Daddy would whisper into my ear all the naughty things he was going to do to me tonight. A whole new set a feelings would hit me, keeping the happy tears at bay.

We planned a wedding to celebrate with everyone, but just like always, when William and I are together the world fades away, leaving only the two of us. That was how we spent most of the night, me in his arms. Where I’ll be for the rest of our lives. Dancing, laughing, him making me feel like I’m the only other person in the world. Like he can’t breathe without me close. It’s an intoxicating feeling to be so cherished.

When I step out of the bathroom, I see him sitting in a chair in the corner of the room, his eyes locked on me. A dark-colored drink is in his hand. I’m sure it’s bourbon. I’ll be tasting it on his lips very soon. He lazily takes a sip, never taking his hungry eyes off me as he waits for me to give him what he wants. He wants to play. I love when we pretend it’s our first time again.

He’s already removed his shoes and thrown off his jacket. His tie is long gone and a few buttons are undone on his collared shirt. I make a show of crawling onto the bed, baiting him with my kitty before I drop down onto my back. I pick up the blindfold and slip it on before grabbing the headboard with both hands and parting my legs slightly.

I can feel him before he even touches me. I know he’s standing over me, his eyes roaming my body as he thinks about all the things he wants to do to me, and I’ll let him do them. I’ll do anything to please my Daddy, always craving for him to play with me.

I feel his hand wrap around one ankle, parting my legs more as he starts to trail his fingers up my calf to my thigh, stopping right before my kitty. The soft tease makes me ache for his touch. The need pulses through my body already. I want to move and make him touch me, but I know if I do, my kitty will get a spanking.

“Has anyone ever touched you here?” he asks, one finger finally dragging along my slit, but he doesn’t touch me where I need it most. It intensifies the ache to a near-maddening level.

“No, Daddy. I’m not supposed to let anyone touch me there,” I whisper.

“What if your Daddy wants to touch you there? You’d let me, wouldn’t you?” His voice is thick but encouraging. I have to bite my lip to stop myself from moaning and begging.

“I’d-we would get in trouble,” I finally get out.

“No one has to know that Daddy touches his little girl here. It would just be between you and me. Our little secret. You like having secrets with your Daddy, don’t you?” His hand moves to the top of my mound. “You want to play with Daddy, don’t you? Because it would make me happy to play with you, little one.” His finger runs along my slit again, this time brushing me in the perfect spot, making me moan out. “See? It feels so good.” His fingers trail up higher to my hard nipples. He circles them but doesn’t touch them. “I could touch you here, too.”

“Yes,” I beg, as his fingers rub against one nipple, teasing, then going to the other. I feel like I might explode. I need him. I want Daddy to touch me everywhere. To have secrets that no one ever knows.

“You like that? Because it makes Daddy so hard, touching you like this. I want to place little kisses all over your body.”

“It makes me tingle, Daddy. Please. I…” I can’t seem to find the words. I need him. My breathing has turned ragged.

His body comes down on top of mine, engulfing me. His naked skin presses into mine, his warmth covering my small frame. Daddy’s tongue licks the seam of my mouth, making me part my lips.

“Suck Daddy’s tongue into your mouth and maybe Daddy will help his little girl with that tingle,” he says against my lips before pushing his tongue into my mouth. I suck it in greedily, tasting the bourbon as I try to please him. Gripping the headboard tighter, I try to stop myself from letting go.

He breaks the kiss, biting my lip. “You’re such a good little girl trying to please your Daddy. Now spread your legs wide, and let me take care of you. Then when I’m done, I’ll use your body however I want to and you’ll let me, won’t you? I can do anything I want and you’ll take it like a good little, and then you’ll ask Daddy to do it all over again.”

H
aley spreads
her legs for me, and I move down her body, sucking her fat nipples into my mouth and squeezing her tits together. I can smell her cunt and how horny she is for me. For her daddy.

She’s desperately trying to control her hips, trying to keep them still, but she’s failing. I can feel her body pushing against me, begging for attention. “So greedy,” I whisper against her nipple, giving it one last bite before I move down her body.

Pushing her legs roughly apart, I expose what’s mine. Her pink pussy is soaked with need, and I sit back for just a second to enjoy the view. I watch as her cunt clenches, seeking something to fill it. It’s pleading for release, and I’ll give it to her. When I’m ready.

Running my fingertips along the insides of her thighs, I feel the muscles there tense and tremble. I touch her soaked opening, and as she lets out a little whine, I plunge two fingers inside her, fucking in and out of her cunt. Latching my mouth onto her clit, I suck on it as I work her pussy to orgasm.

When she’s close and begging me to give her the release she so desperately needs, I take my mouth away and deny her.

“Please, Daddy. Make my princess parts tingle.” She raises her hips, undulating against my fingers, seeking the orgasm I denied her.

“You’re my wife now, little girl. If I want to play with you, I will. I own you now.”

“You’ve owned me long before today, Daddy. You’ve always held my heart and my body.”

Her pretty words penetrate my soul, and I know it’s true. She was mine long before I had her under me.

Putting my mouth back on her clit, I lick it quickly, doing it exactly how she likes it. I rub my fingers on the sweet spot inside her body, and she clenches all around me, about to explode. This time when she reaches her peak, I let her go over, working her pussy and helping the pleasure go on for longer and longer.

Wringing every last clench from her cunt, she begs me to stop licking her clit. She gets so sensitive after she cums, but I like pushing her body when it comes to pleasure. And she does, too, no matter how much she protests.

Taking my fingers from her pussy, I lick them clean as I climb up her body. Once I’m on top of her, I take the blindfold off and look into her beautiful baby blues.

“You want Daddy inside you?” She nods her head, her eyes pleading. “No, little one. I want you to use your big girl words.”

“I want you inside me, Daddy.” She licks her lips, and my cock twitches.

I need in all her holes tonight, but right now, I want her pussy. “I’ll do it as long as you don’t tell. Our secret, right?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

I press my aching cock to her opening and thrust in hard, her tight cunt squeezing the life out of me. “Fuck,” I grunt, pounding hard and taking her pussy. I fuck in and out of her tightness as she clenches around me, loving the rough ride.

Leaning down, I take a nipple into my mouth, sucking on one and pinching the other as I claim my wife. She’s virgin-tight just like every time I take her, and it’s enough to have me ready to cum in just a few pumps.

“Cum, little one. Cum all over that cock you begged and begged for. The cock you’ve been teasing with your short skirts and no panties. Bending over, giving me little peeks of your kitty, and not letting me fuck it. Now I’ve got you, and you’re going to cum on Daddy’s cock like the good little girl you are.”

My dirty words send her over the edge, throwing her head back and shouting her release. Her neck is exposed, and I lick her there, tasting her sweetness as I cum inside her tight cunt. Her orgasm pulses up and down my cock as every drop of me shoots inside her and fills her up.

When we’ve both caught our breath and come back down to Earth, I collapse on top of Haley, giving her some of my weight. I’m still propped up on my elbows so I don’t smother her, but she likes having me on top.

I feel her hands let go of the headboard and come around to hold me closer to her. I smile against her skin, loving the feeling of being inside her and being held by her.

“Thank you, Daddy. Today was the most perfect day of my life.”

“It was, little one. All thanks to you.” I kiss her on the tip of her nose and then press my forehead to hers.

What I don’t tell her is that every day I’m with her is the most perfect day of my life. Just being able to hold her and care for her is all I’ve ever wanted. And getting to do that for the rest of my life is everything I could have wished for. Haley is my dream come true, and I plan on devoting my life to making each day better than the day before.

“Now, how about another piece of wedding cake? I think the caterers may have sent some to the room.” Her eyes are excited at the thought of cake, and I can’t help but laugh. “Only this time, I’m eating my piece off of you.”

Her giggles fill the room as we roll around in bed, starting our lives as husband and wife. Daddy and little girl.

“
D
addy
!”

Haley’s shout echoes through the house, and I get up, going to find her. I’ve been waiting for ten minutes for her to put on her earrings so we could leave for dinner. When I get to the bedroom, I see her feet sticking out from under the bed, and I start laughing.

“Little one, what have you gotten yourself into?”

“I lost an earring, and I now I think I’m stuck.”

I get down on the floor beside her and see that her dress is indeed caught, exposing her bare lush ass.

“Well, what do we have here?” I rub my hands across her ass before leaning down and licking one fat cheek.

“Daddy! Help me out of here, and then I’ll let you have me.”

“Promise?”

“Yes! I promise. Please help me!”

I unhook Haley’s dress and help her up off the floor and onto the bed. Pushing her back onto the mattress, I flip her dress up, exposing her naked cunt. I don’t hesitate in diving on her cunt and licking up her sweetness.

It’s been ten years since we said “I do,” and I can’t keep my hands off her. I thought at some point we would cool off or stop with our playtime, but our bond only seems to grow stronger.

We talked about having children for a while, but Haley liked being at the center of all my attention, so we decided not to. We’ve got friends with babies, so anytime she needs a fix she can get it. But soon after we leave, she’s cuddling into my lap and letting me know she wants some extra kisses.

The life we have built together is magical. I couldn’t have asked for a more perfect wife—and little—to go through it with. She’s the reason I wake up with a smile on my face every day, and she’s the reason I fall asleep happy each night, blissfully wrapped up in her arms.

As I lick her pussy and she begs me to give her what she wants, I smile and think that we’re going to be late to dinner again.

I
shouldn't want him
, but I do.

I
've got
one week to get through until my mother’s estate clears, and then I'll be free to go.

All I've got to do is keep my hands off my new step-dad, Bruce. But that's easier said than done.

I
shouldn't want her
, but I do.

I
can't remember
the last time I touched a woman. Heck, I can't remember the last time I touched myself. But ever since little Sophie showed up, I can't think of anything but claiming her.

Forbidden love and secret obsessions will have you begging for the climax.

W
arning
: You can beg all you want...Bruce won't be forced.