Chapter Three - Sometimes I'm Gonna Do Things..

**Daddy **

I grabbed her hips and backed her into the wall next to the door. I pushed her shorts down before picking her up off the floor. She instinctively wrapped her legs around my waist. Perfect. I held her against the wall with my pelvis and pushed her top up over her tits. I bent my head so I could suck them. Fuck. Is there a word better than perfect? I needed a fu8cking thesaurus to describe this woman. She ticked all the fuck9ing boxes for me.

"Unzip my pants," I demanded against her mouth, just before I sucked her bottom lip in and gave her a little love bite. She gasped, and I invaded her mouth with my tongue. I held all of her weight while she reached between us. She fumbled around a little, but I was patient now that I had her back in my arms.

She was so perfectly subissive. She reached in and pulled me out, like a good girl. "Line me up with your sweet cunt." I whispered against her lips. My eyes had never left her face. She finally caught my gaze as I entered her. I didn't know if she would be sore or not. I didn't want to hurt her, so I took it slow at first. She threw her head back once I was seated deep, then I started to move.

"Daddy," she whimpered.

"Does it hurt, baby girl?" I asked, panting. I wanted to fuck into her hard and fast, so badly. I was sweating, using every piece of restraint I had.

"A little," she whined.

"I gotta finish. I gotta fill you up. Daddy needs to cum deep. You feel how hard you make me? I'll never get tired of sticking my dick in your pussy. It's my pussy now. I own it."

"Yes, Daddy. Own it," she cried out.

Her demand had me losing control. I couldn't hold back anymore. I fucked her like an animal. If I was a dog I would knot her and keep my cock inside her as long as possible. I grunted and groaned, slamming her down hard. God, she was tight. I'd never get enough. I had so much to show her. I had to teach her that she needed to be ready to spread her legs for me whenever I needed it. She would have rules and punishments for disobedience. Like running from me.

"You don't get to cum this time. You ran from me. I'm going to finish inside you now. You be a good girl and take Daddy's cum, I'll let you climax next time."

"Yes, Daddy. Thank you for using me. I'll be a good little whore and take my punishment. Hurt me some more," she whispered.

Goddd Damnnn! This bitch's dirty little mouth needed some cock too. Her filthy words put me over the edge. I never pounded into any pussy as hard as I did hers. Cum jetted out of my dick and I thought my knees would buckle. I got ahold of myself at the last minute, so we didn't fall to the floor. I kept my cock inside her as I walked further into the room to find a chair to sit in.

I fell into a recliner. I felt her walls clenching me as she wiggled around on my shaft.

"Need something, little girl?" I asked in a husky voice.

"Yes Daddy, I want to cum on your cock. It hurts real good, Daddy. Fuck me some more, please."

Her breasts were just at the right level. I leaned forward and bit her nipple hard. She screamed and bounced up and down, trying to take over. I moved my mouth over and bit her other nipple before sucking it like I was milking her.

"Daddy! I'm going to cum!" she screamed.

I put two fingers on her clit, and rubbed hard. She arched back, and I had to hold onto her, so she wouldn't fall off my lap. I felt her squirt all over me and a little more cum spurted out of my dick. Fuck this girl would be the death of me.

Serena collapsed on my chest. I pulled her head back with her hair, so I could see her face.

"Don't ever make me chase you again," I growled in her face. "You belong to me. I showed everyone in that club what was mine, because I was proud to be your first. If I want to show a crowd your pussy, I will. Sometimes I'm gonna do shit that you don't like. But Daddy always has a reason. You don't have to like it. Understand?"

Tears leaked down her face and I sipped them away with my lips and tongue. "You're my girl. That baby I just planted in your womb is mine too."

"Yes, Daddy."

"Now tell me why you did it," I barked.

"I ... well, I don't know you. I don't even know your name. I thought you were making fun of me, and I was humiliated." She tried to lower her head in shame but I wouldn't let her.

"My precious, innocent virgin. Showing the crowd your used pussy, that was a compliment. You have the prettiest and tightest pussy I've ever seen or had. I was showing off what was mine and staking my claim." I explained.

I watched her blush, and it was almost as sweet as her little cunt

"There are rules for being my baby girl." I told her. "You need to be ready to spread your sweet thighs for me at all times. Don't bother wearing panties any more unless you like me tearing them off. And in the house, when it's just us, don't bother with a shirt either." I squeezed her tits hard enough for her to whimper.

"You're coming to live with me," I needed to know some things first. "Who do you live here with?" I asked.

"My mother. She's an invalid. I take care of her." she said sadly.

"We'll take her with us then. I'll get a nurse to free up some of your time because I always need you available to me."

"Okay, Daddy," she breathed.

"Why did you come to the club tonight?" I asked when she didn't argue any of my orders.

"I told you the truth. I wanted a Daddy Dom for the night." she said softly. "I was curious about the club. But I walked through all of the rooms and I found no one that interested me until I saw you."

"I felt the same exact way. I was standing up to leave when you walked in. Is that what fate is?" I asked.

"I don't know Daddy. All I do know is that I feel safe and adored with you. Now you want to take care of my mother too? You'll take care of me always? I work so hard to make ends meet. My mother's stipend doesn't go very far. But if we don't have the house bills then it might be enough for a nurse."

"Don't worry about money ever again. I have plenty, and I want to take care of you in the worst way. Forever."

"Do you really think we made a baby?" she asked naively.

"Are you on birth control? Pill, shot?"

"No. I was going to make sure a condom was used, and you did, so I didn't have to say anything. Why did you take it off?"

"I felt it when I pierced through your hymen. I knew I was making you mine, and I didn't want anything between us."

She nodded as if that made sense to her, then she had one last question, "What is your name?"