I go rigid. Pulsing streams of come soak her inner walls which creates a sloppy sound as I fuck my way through one of the most spectacular orgasms of my life. The sheer euphoria only intensifies when I hear my little girl screaming out her own climax, her sweet pussy sucking on my cock. "Oh, fucking hell," I pant. My knees nearly buckle. I feel spent, drained, milked. There's simply no energy left.
It takes several minutes for us to calm down, but in the end I manage to submerge us into the hot water of the Jacuzzi again. This time, I put on the jet streams, and Kayla sleepily snuggles up against my chest, her legs straddling me. It's exactly this moment I had on my mind when we met at Switch yesterday. There's much more than sex; the affection and simply being together afterward is very important, too.
She's all humming, cuddling, stretching, purring like my little kitten, and giggling in delight as I kiss her, wash her, and just caress her in the water.
"You've really turned this day around for me," she whispers after a moment of comfortable silence. By her voice, I notice she's Kayla, the one who I want it all with, not the Little Girl who I wish to possess. Lifting her head, she gives me a soft smile. "You're amazing, Nicholas."
"So are you," I murmur and cup her cheek. I kiss her because I want to, our tongues meeting almost lazily. "I want this, you…us."
"I do, too." She hugs me tightly. "I know we have a lot to talk about…"
That’s certainly true. We need to establish rules; there need to be times where we're Daddy/Little Girl and times when we're just Nicholas/Kayla. We need to talk more about limits and experience. Lastly, we have to broach the subject of her family.
I suppose I can be thankful that Kayla's not particularly close to them, but if she one day chooses to be, I refuse to hide. Still, that’s not on the horizon quite yet. Her family lives in Oregon—aside from Amanda and Amber, though we will hardly see them. Granted, I need to cut my ties with Amanda—sooner rather than later, I note resignedly when I hear my phone vibrating on the floor. I can't say I look forward to that, but the sooner I have it over with… Fuck, I can't wait to have Kayla move in here.
That was one of the few things we settled during the car ride to my place: she will move in. It's the way we both want it, because we're interested in a relationship that is pretty much 24/7. She has confessed that she has always been in that kind of relationship; it's the one she prefers. So, she will be my Little Girl most of the time, and then we'll make time for us to grow as a couple, too.
Unlike her, I have mainly had D/s relationships that span over weekends. My Little Girl at the time would come to my place on Friday, and I would be Daddy until Sunday. But now…yeah, this is exciting to say the least, especially when it's with a young woman I can already admit to having deeper feelings for. The attraction between us is scorching, we seem to share many of our limits and desires, we have the same wish for more, and we're both incredibly ready.
We will find a balance—of that, I am sure.
"There's plenty of time to talk," I answer quietly and kiss her on the forehead.
With Kayla, I wish to start o ver. A blank slate. Perhaps a new apartment or even a house where we can find our way. And that makes me think about the future; I want to spoil her rotten, give her what her heart desires, and take her places.
"My gorgeous Kayla," I sigh in contentment, "I'm glad you ordered that Sprite at Switch."
She grins up at me. "And I'm glad you touched me before I combusted."
"What do you mean?" I smile, curious.
"You really have no idea?" she laughs and shakes her head in amusement. Her light blue eyes look happy. "What we shared at your club last night…" She blows out a breath. "Never before in my life have I craved a touch as I did with you. At one point, I was ready to scream."
"Well…" I lean forward and drop a kiss on the spot
It takes several minutes for us to calm down, but in the end I manage to submerge us into the hot water of the Jacuzzi again. This time, I put on the jet streams, and Kayla sleepily snuggles up against my chest, her legs straddling me. It's exactly this moment I had on my mind when we met at Switch yesterday. There's much more than sex; the affection and simply being together afterward is very important, too.
She's all humming, cuddling, stretching, purring like my little kitten, and giggling in delight as I kiss her, wash her, and just caress her in the water.
"You've really turned this day around for me," she whispers after a moment of comfortable silence. By her voice, I notice she's Kayla, the one who I want it all with, not the Little Girl who I wish to possess. Lifting her head, she gives me a soft smile. "You're amazing, Nicholas."
"So are you," I murmur and cup her cheek. I kiss her because I want to, our tongues meeting almost lazily. "I want this, you…us."
"I do, too." She hugs me tightly. "I know we have a lot to talk about…"
That’s certainly true. We need to establish rules; there need to be times where we're Daddy/Little Girl and times when we're just Nicholas/Kayla. We need to talk more about limits and experience. Lastly, we have to broach the subject of her family.
I suppose I can be thankful that Kayla's not particularly close to them, but if she one day chooses to be, I refuse to hide. Still, that’s not on the horizon quite yet. Her family lives in Oregon—aside from Amanda and Amber, though we will hardly see them. Granted, I need to cut my ties with Amanda—sooner rather than later, I note resignedly when I hear my phone vibrating on the floor. I can't say I look forward to that, but the sooner I have it over with… Fuck, I can't wait to have Kayla move in here.
That was one of the few things we settled during the car ride to my place: she will move in. It's the way we both want it, because we're interested in a relationship that is pretty much 24/7. She has confessed that she has always been in that kind of relationship; it's the one she prefers. So, she will be my Little Girl most of the time, and then we'll make time for us to grow as a couple, too.
Unlike her, I have mainly had D/s relationships that span over weekends. My Little Girl at the time would come to my place on Friday, and I would be Daddy until Sunday. But now…yeah, this is exciting to say the least, especially when it's with a young woman I can already admit to having deeper feelings for. The attraction between us is scorching, we seem to share many of our limits and desires, we have the same wish for more, and we're both incredibly ready.
We will find a balance—of that, I am sure.
"There's plenty of time to talk," I answer quietly and kiss her on the forehead.
With Kayla, I wish to start o ver. A blank slate. Perhaps a new apartment or even a house where we can find our way. And that makes me think about the future; I want to spoil her rotten, give her what her heart desires, and take her places.
"My gorgeous Kayla," I sigh in contentment, "I'm glad you ordered that Sprite at Switch."
She grins up at me. "And I'm glad you touched me before I combusted."
"What do you mean?" I smile, curious.
"You really have no idea?" she laughs and shakes her head in amusement. Her light blue eyes look happy. "What we shared at your club last night…" She blows out a breath. "Never before in my life have I craved a touch as I did with you. At one point, I was ready to scream."
"Well…" I lean forward and drop a kiss on the spot
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