Chapter 12: Afterglow

The bed was deliciously cozy, and Kira’s body felt like warm golden honey. The mattress creaked and she awoke as something warm slid in behind her. Mr. Tucker pressed himself to her, a warm presence on her back and his big arms wrapped languidly around her waist. Thoughts came slowly, fighting the hazy blanket of sleep over her mind as it tried to reconcile the night before.

The warmth shifted away as Mr. Dan moved his hand down her waist, and she gasped as one of his fingers pushed into between her thighs, stroking down and over her pussy lips ever so gently. Her hips gently gyrated as he worked around the sensitive area, finally building to stroking her shallowly for a few moments, then he pulled back and up. The absence felt uncomfortable and cold, as did her back as the sudden gaps between them let in the cool air of the bedroom as he shifted to settled the blankets more comfortably around them both.

They both groaned and she attempted to wiggle into him again, recapturing lost body heat. He complied, wrapping his arms back around her, pulling her over so they were chest to chest and smelling her tousled hair. Together, they lay slowly basking in the unhurried warmth of just waking up, until with a raspy voice he mumbled into her hair.

“You’re so beautiful.” His breath was warm and tickled the fine hairs as it brushed over her head. She looked up from his chest to face him, eyes tracing his strong jaw to his intense brown eyes. Acutely aware of his arousal beginning to press against her, Kira carefully avoided stimulating him too much. He was already hardening and she was sure to break in half if they repeated last night without giving her a chance to recover.

Placing a tender kiss on his chest, she breathed him in then exhaled, “Good morning daddy.” Kira basked in the warmth of his embrace and the tenderness that so was in such contrast to their passion the night before. She could still feel the warm throbbing of her heartbeat between her legs, nowhere near the level of yesterday, but still a reminder.

Almost as if her thoughts had been spoken aloud he murmured, “Baby, how are you feeling today? We got a little rough yesterday. The cream should have helped.” His voice was a throaty baritone, still heavy and rough from the hours of disuse. The rumble of his chest rippled through Kira arousing passion she was trying to stave off. Her body was telling her that despite her soreness, it was desperate and willing to repeat the performance from last night.

A little rough would not have been exactly how Kira described the night before, as she was still undecided how she felt about it. A large part of her loved it, needed it, but a small voice in the back of her mind had fought against it. Why was her mind telling her something was wrong, but everything else wished for even more. She longed for this warmth, this intimacy while knowing that she would definitely get last night repeated as well. It was everything she had been told she should want from modern culture fighting against what her body and soul desired somewhere deep down.

She pushed her face against him, nuzzling further into his body. “It hurts a little. I think you were too rough last night.” She waited for him to chide her, but he simple murmured understanding into her hair. A wane smile spread across her face, knowing that her opinion mattered and was heard, unlike in her own home.

“Suppose it takes some adjusting to. We’ll work on it in the future,” with a shift he rolled on his back, pulling her on top of him. Her legs splayed to either side of his hips with a twinge of pain and she felt him pressing against her entrance. Body reacting on instinct, Kira froze in place submissively. With a single thrust he could impale her again, taking her unready body for his pleasure. She had felt his strength last night, and there was literally nothing she could do. Her body betrayed her and started getting ready for the cock poised to enter, involuntarily rolling her hips to assist with the right angle

With supreme tenderness, one of his hands reached up to stroke her head. He used his other hand to reposition his cock to the side, chuckling. The muscles in her back relaxed and she sunk onto him, enjoying the soft vibrations of his laugh. In the back of her mind, a part freed last night in the throes of confused ecstasy, regret flashed that he hadn’t conquered her again.

“That was close, but we don’t have time for anymore fun right now,” his hands moved to her shoulders propping her up. “We need to get you up so you can get home at a reasonable hour. I told your dad I was teaching you to drive.”

She squealed as the covers slid down, chill air sending a wave of goose bumps across her back. The delicious feeling of his sizable hands slid down to her waist and the dark part of her mind hoped his fingers would tighten and he would push her onto her back and cum in her again.

The fantasy shook a nagging feeling free and she started forward. “Oh no! Daddy, I do not have birth control. Last night, you cum so much in me!” Panic welled in her eyes and her body started to shake. Visions of her mother screaming, her father disowning her and being sent away from Mr. Tucker to live in shame with relatives in Japan all swirled around her imagination. “I will be pregnant,” she moaned in panic, hands reaching up over her mouth to stifle the immenent sob.

Dan sat up, Kira sliding into his lap and he took her face gently between his hands, thumbs wiping away the forming tears. He brought her head up, eyes meeting hers, “Shhh, Kira relax, there is no reason to panic. I wouldn’t let anything happen to you. I’ll take care of anything that happens. After all, who do you belong to now?” The reassuring tone and bright smile left her unable to do anything but smile back, sniffling the tears back. He gripped her chin, holding the eye contact between them and softly but firmly asked again, “I said who do you belong to?”

Her brain fumbled through the events of the previous evening and she breathed deeply, understanding the truth underlying her answer, “I belong to you daddy.” He nodded firmly and pulled her head to him to kiss her lightly on the forehead.