NAKED SINS A Compilation Of Erotic Stories

She gasped when his fingers circled her clit, he moved slowly, building her up with precision, dragging her to the edge and back again until her legs trembled and her voice broke.

"Please...,please, Daddy..I can't-"

"You can," he said. "You will."

Then he completely stoped as he felt her clenching, she almost cried.

He untied her wrists and pulled her gently up to straddle his lap, her legs trembling as she balanced there, he held her face in his hands and whispered, "Princess, look at me."

She stared at him her lips parting as her eyes wet.

"You don't get off unless you ask for permission like a good girl." he said hold her chin.

She nodded, desperately."Please, Daddy, please let me come, I'll be good, I swear, I'll remain good."

He stroked her cheek, his thumb brushing her lower lip.

"You amcan beg, that will be better."

She whimpered. "Please, Daddy let me come, I'll do anything, listen, behave, I won't be stubborn Just please let me come, I want to come for you so badly." she said rocking her body on his.

He smirked, "Ride my thigh, princess, ride it, don't let my cock penetrate, just ride me and don't cum untill I say so."

She moved slowly, placing herself on his strong thigh, her pussy pressing into his hard on, she whimpered as she felt it but she started grinding.

Her moans were breathy, it was quiet at first, then it grew louder like if she wanted to be wrecked.

Her pussy clenched like she was about to cum but she forcefully held it back to prevent daddy from giving her another punishment.

"Now," Damien whispered making Lina cry out loudly slumping against him as her orgasm ripped through her like milk. Her legs shook, and her hands clutching at him, her whole body collapsing into his chest.

He held her close, wrapping her in his arms and rocked her gently, whispering praise into her hair.

"That's it, baby," he murmured. "Let it all go, daddy's got you."

The aftercare was quiet, full of warmth and safety. He cleaned her gently, guided her into his arms under the covers, and wrapped her in his shirt.

"I'm proud of you," he said, brushing her damp hair off her face.

"I'm sorry," she whispered her voice hoarse.

"You were perfect."

She smiled against his chest even though he'd punished, teased, denied, and wrecked her.

Lina didn't know how long they stayed like that, her limp against Damien's chest, her body trembling from the force of her orgasm, her breath slowing in sync with his hand stroking her hair.

Damien pulled her gently dropping on the bed, he reached into the drawer beside the bed, and pulled something out.

She turned her head slightly and saw it in his palm, she stared at it confused.

It was a collar, It was black collar in silk, it looked delicate but it was strong with a gold clasp and a single ring at the center.

Her breath caught as she stared at the expensive collar he held.

"Do you know what this is, baby?" Damien asked smiling at Lina as she smiled back.

She nodded, her lips parting as her eyes welled. "Yes, Daddy."

"If I put this on you," he murmured, brushing the silk over her collarbone, "you belong to me, you can't leave me and it won't come off unless I say so."

She swallowed thickly, her body aching all over again. "I want it." she moved desperately.

He smiled faintly, "Turn around and get on your knees."

She obeyed instantly, kneeling on the bed with her back to him, her spine straight with her hair flowing down her shoulders.

Liam locked the collar in her neck slowly and gently, the silky collar kissed her skin and the ring rested at the hollow of her throat.

"You're mine now," he whispered against her neck. "Every inch of you is mine, now say it."

"I'm yours, Daddy," she breathed. "Only yours."

His hand slid around to her throat, holding the ring between his fingers as he pulled her gently back into his chest.

"Good girl," he murmured. "Now lie on your back. Daddy's going to mark what's his."