It's all I want, Daddy
Emmy stormed into the house with her Dad following closely behind her. The last thing the eighteen year old wanted to do was to hear him go off about what she had tried to do—but he was angry.
“Don’t you dare go up those stairs” Kieran warned his daughter. “We’re not done talking about this young lady.”
Emmy turned to him and glared. “Are you serious? I’m eighteen, Dad, and you embarrassed me in front of all my friends.”
“Those weirdos aren’t your friends” Kieran snapped at her. “They’re five years older than you. They’re trying to corrupt you and I’m not letting that happen.”
Emmy scoffed. “It’s not fair. I’m not a kid anymore. I don’t need you controlling my life.”
“Clearly you fucking do” He argued with her. “From now on I’m going to make sure I keep a closer eye on you.”
Emmy was close to tears. “I wish it was you that died—not Mom.” And with that she turned on the heel of her boots, and stomped up the stairs.
Kieran sighed as he could hear her door slamming. The last thing he wanted was to treat his sweet princess like this—but he knew what was happening. His little princess was too trusting. Those men wanted to take her innocence, and Kieran just couldn’t let that happen.
Kieran went to the kitchen and grabbed two beers from the fridge before he headed up the stairs. He didn’t bother knocking. He never did.
“Go away” Emmy wouldn’t even look at him.
“Don’t be like that” Kieran sat on the bed beside her. “I brought a peace offering, Princess.”
Emmy looked to see the beers in his hands, and she swallowed. “You’re going to let me try a beer?”
“I don’t care if you want to drink. I think you’re old enough” He told her. “I just don’t want you doing it around those freaks.”
Emmy didn’t get it. “Why don’t you like my friends, Daddy?”
“They aren’t your friends” He handed her one of the beers before popping the top to his. “They want to—” He didn’t talk like this towards his daughter but he needed her to understand. “—for a lack of a better word—they want to fuck you. They want to take away the thing that makes you so special, baby.”
Emmy took a beat as she thought over her dad’s words. She opened her beer and took a big gulp. She swallowed and met his eyes. “Maybe I wanted them to try something.”
“You can’t want those things” Kieran told her. “I don’t want my little girl to grow up.”
But he knew he couldn’t stop the inevitable. She was eighteen now and her body had changed drastically over the past few summers. It was hard to not notice in all the ways it had changed—her thin body had curved out in all the right ways, and her bust had come in full force.
With tits like that he knew he couldn’t deny that she was no longer his sweet little baby. She was a woman.
When the beers were gone and in the trash, Kieran laid back beside her as they watched the tv. Nothing was on so they were both in their thoughts, and Keiran was still thinking about what she had said.
“Did you go to that party in the hopes one of those men would be your first?”
“Yes” She admitted as she turned to him. “I want to know what it’s like, Daddy.” She twiddled with his shirt. It was so tight against his chest that she could feel how hard his nipples were. “—to be wanted like that but I guess I’ll never know.”
“I just don’t want you to give yourself to some asshole” He was honest with her. “I want your first time to be with somebody that loves you.”
She pressed her fingers harder against his nipple and shirt. “What about you?”
“Huh?” He was confused. “What do you mean, Princess? What about me?”
“You said my first time should be with somebody that loves me” She said, her cheeks red. “And you love me.”
He realized. “Princess, you want me to be your first?”
“Yeah” She smiled. “I do.”
“I don’t know” He tried to stay level-headed about it. He knew it was wrong on all fronts. She was his little girl and she was only eighteen. It was taboo—and fucked up. “I’d surely burn in hell if we did that.”
“Then I’d burn with you” She said.
“I shouldn’t” He was having trouble saying no. “You’re my little girl.”
“I’ll still be your little girl with your cock inside me” She rubbed against his shirt, circling his hardened nipples.
“Baby, come on—”
“Don’t you think I’m pretty, Daddy?” She sat up on her knees and pulled her top from her body, her tits jumped out—no bra in sight.
He couldn’t handle it and he sat up, grabbing a breast and squeezing. “Fuck.” He grinned. “Of course I think you’re pretty, baby.” He groaned. “I shouldn’t do this—but—you look too fucking hot like this.”
Emmy giggled. “I do?”
“Yeah” Kieran licked his lips. “These tits are fucking huge.”
She jerked at his shirt and pouted. “Take yours off too.”
Kieran did as she asked and he tossed it in the floor. Her hands grazed at his skin—exploring every muscle she could. Her hands went down to his abs and she smiled as she rubbed down his rolls.
“You like Daddy’s abs, baby?”
“Yeah” Emmy blushed. “You’re so buff.”
She leaned against him and kissed his peck. She looked up at him before kissing his nipple and then kissing down his torso to his abs. She licked his rolls and he knocked his head back as he ran his hands through her hair.
“Do you—” He moaned. “—want to put my cock in your mouth or do you want me to stick it in?”
“I want you inside me” She came up from his abs. “Please, Daddy.”
He decided there would be plenty of time for her to suck his dick later. He had an inkling that this wasn’t about to be a one time thing—this was what they would start doing.
He tossed her on her back. He jerked her skirt and panties off, tossing them at the wall. He slipped out of his jeans and boxers. He pushed them down to his ankles and kicked them out of the way.
Kieran hovered over her and he stared down at her. He wanted to force his cock in her like he would any other woman—but this was different. This was his sweet girl. He had to be sure. “You really want Daddy inside you?”
“Yes” She assured him. “It’s all I want, Daddy. Please.”
He sunk in and her cries filled the pink room with horse figureines lined up on her walls. It was all so innocent—except for what was happening on her bed.
“Daddy—”
“I know” He nodded. “It hurts. I’m going to be gentle until you’re ready for more. Alright?”
Emmy whined. “Okay.”
He gently started to move. He slowly pulled out but not fully—his cock laid in at her core and then he pushed in as slowly as he could.
“You feel too fucking good” He couldn’t believe how wet his little princess was. “You’re soaking my cock so good, baby.”
Emmy moaned. “You can go a little faster.”
“You sure?”
“Yeah—”
He didn’t need to be told twice—he slammed harder and deeper. Her cries came and she reached for his back, digging her nails into his muscles. “Daddy!”
“You feel so goddamn tight” He moaned. “I’m going to loosen you up, baby. I promise.”
Tears streamed down her face as she could feel him hitting against her most sensitive part. “Daddy, oh my god!”
“Yeah that’s it” He had a smirk on his face. “That’s the spot Daddy is going to love hitting.”
It sent her over the edge and she clenched around his cock, crying out at the top of her lungs as she came around him. “Oh! Daddy!”
“Thank you, Princess” He pounded against her spot, no longer caring if it hurt her. He ravaged against her spot and her cries were back, higher than before. “For giving me your special parts. For letting Daddy be the first and only that gets to be inside you like this.”
“Daddy, I can’t!”
She couldn’t even think and she dug one set of nails into his back and the other into the bicep she could grab—and she came around him a second time.
It was followed by him grunting and without thinking he shot his cum deep within her. He realized what he had done. “Fuck. I shouldn’t have—” He smiled down at her and touched her face. “Daddy’s going to get you on the pill, Princess, that way we can do this all the time. How does that sound?”
Emmy giggled and wrapped her legs around his waist. “Perfect.”
His lips came down to hers. For him he knew what to do—but for her it was her first ever kiss but she quickly realized what to do. Her tongue found his and her arms were around his neck as their lips worked together.
This was where they wanted to stay and Emmy was happy how the night had gone—she no longer cared about her so called friends, all she could think about was how good her Daddy’s cock felt inside her and she wanted more of it.
