Innocence: Innocent Getaway Part 4

I can't help but smile at her bratty tone.

"Yes, she did, and I didn't like the way it felt. From what it sounds like, we both only like touches from each other." I make a show of running my hands up and down her back, feeling all her curves.

Haley pulls back a little and moves to straddle my lap. Our cabana is on a somewhat secluded part of the beach, but anyone could walk by and see us. There are walls up around the bed on three sides, but the front facing the ocean is open. It's late now and the sun has fully set, but if someone was to go for a stroll on the beach they could look up and see.

When she straddles my lap, I know what she wants. I didn't give her an o.r.g.a.s.m earlier, and after the emotional night she's had, she needs to c.u.m. I sit up on the bed with her legs around me, and she rocks her center against my erection.

"Little one, we could be seen out here. Are you sure you don't want to go back to our room?"

She looks at me shyly through her lashes and shakes her head.

"Since you had a tough night, Daddy will let you sparkle on your own here. But nothing else until we get back to the room. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Daddy. I understand."

I see the need in her eyes. She not only wants release, she also wants me to control her again. She needs me to dominate her and remind her of who's in charge. Our perfect bubble s.h.i.+fted for a bit, so it's time I put it back in place.

"Sit back a little and spread your legs wide for me."

She puts her palms flat behind her and leans back on them, spreading her legs. She's still completely dressed, and I don't intend on changing that.

I reach one hand under her s.h.i.+rt and pull her soft bra cup down, pinching her nipple a little under her s.h.i.+rt. I move my hand over to the other one and do the same thing. I pinch her nipples and see them peak through her tight s.h.i.+rt.

She leans her head back, and I hear her moan a little. I pinch her nipple hard, and she jerks her head up locking her eyes with mine.

"You be quiet little one, or we'll stop right now."

"Yes, Daddy. Please don't stop."

I keep one hand on her nipple, pinching lightly and rubbing as I alternate between t.i.ts. With my other hand, I reach down between us and run my fingers up her inner thigh to her shorts. I play with the hem and feel how warm she is. I slowly make my way inside her shorts and up to her panties, feeling how wet they are.

"Are you still wet from Daddy's c.u.m earlier?"

"Yes, Daddy. You've been rubbing on me all night and I'm so needy. Please rub my kitty."

"When you ask so sweetly like that I can't help but do what you want."

I push her panties to the side, feeling the stickiness of her juices, and my c.u.m on her p.u.s.s.y. The moisture coats my fingers and my hard c.o.c.k gets even harder thinking about how I put it there.

She's still completely covered, and if someone were to walk by, they wouldn't get a glimpse of my little princess. Her sweet body is only for my pleasure.

I push inside her, soaking my fingers further, and she rocks against them. I pinch her nipples and finger her tight c.u.n.t as she moves her hips, desperately trying to get off.

"You want Daddy to make that sweet p.u.s.s.y c.u.m?"

"Please, Daddy. Pretty please with sugar on top."

I keep my fingers inside her and move my thumb to her c.l.i.t. I rub circles around the tight nub, feeling our blended juices slick against it. It only takes a few strokes before I feel her p.u.s.s.y clench around my fingers. I know that sweet kitty would rather have my c.o.c.k, but this will have to do for now.

Pinching her nipple hard, she hits her peak and climaxes on my fingers, releasing her honey. Her back arches, but her o.r.g.a.s.m is silent, and I smile.

"Such a good girl, little one. Such a sweet baby girl. You came so quietly and prettily for Daddy."

I slowly finger her, not wanting to pull out of her warmth. Her o.r.g.a.s.m is over, and she leans forward, wrapping her arms around me again. I push inside her a few more times before finally pulling out, bringing my honey-coated fingers to my mouth and sucking them clean.

She makes a mewling sound as I do this, and I know it's time to go back to the room for more.

I put her bra back into place and grab her a.s.s, lifting her off the cabana bed. With her arms and legs wrapped around me it's easy to carry her back to the bungalow.

Once we are inside, I take her to the bed and undress us both slowly. After tonight, and her quick o.r.g.a.s.m on the beach, I want to take my time and enjoy my little one. I want to savor every inch of her, and feel her around me all night.

As I sink inside of her, I feel complete. Like we're finally back to where we've always been.

10.

HALEY.

"You're lucky I let you wear that suit," Daddy says, pulling me to his body. He cups my swimsuit-clad kitty with his hand, making me relax.

The weather is perfect today. Not too hot to just lay in the cabana all day. Daddy nibbles at my neck, making me smile even bigger. He's right. I fit perfectly right here with him, and that's all that matters.

"You're not too hot are you little one?" He takes another small nibble at my neck, and I smile at the sensation.

"No, Daddy. Just a little bit thirsty."

I turn in his arms, pressing my body against his. Today has been perfect. After my breakdown last night, Daddy has been treating me like a princess, and I'm loving every minute of it.

"Whipped cream?" He knows what I'm hinting at.

"Extra?" Batting my eyelashes, I try to work some of my magic to get what I want.

"One virgin strawberry daiquiri coming up." Unwrapping himself from my embrace, he pulls himself from the daybed and stands over me. "Don't go wandering out of the cabana in that bikini while I'm gone."

His eyes roam over my little bathing suit. It was the only one I packed, and it's way too small. The top looks obscene on me. My b.o.o.bs hang out on either side of the triangles, and the tiny bottoms just barely cover up my lower lips. It holds so many memories, though, that I couldn't not bring it. When we were just swimming in the water next to the bungalow, Daddy seemed okay with me wearing it, but out in the public areas with the cabanas, he wants me within arm's range.

"Why not?" I ask, bouncing up from the bed and slipping on my pink sungla.s.ses. "What if I need to go for a quick jump in the ocean?"

He leans forward, pinching my nipple. I let out a squeak of shock as he rolls it between his fingers, looking straight into my eyes.

"This is why. You didn't even notice you had slipped out of your top," he growls, pulling a little on my nipple and making me yelp even louder.

"Fine," I pout, dropping back onto the daybed.

"I'm starting to see why some parents use kid leashes. I could just tie you to the rail here and not have to worry."

He grumbles and runs a hand across his stubbly chin that he hasn't bothered to shave since we got here.

"You can't tie me up!" I jump up onto the daybed. "What if I want to have a dance party?" I start dancing around the bed, waving my hands in the air.

"Do you want me to get your drink? Because I'm about to drag you back to our bungalow and f.u.c.k the dance right out of you."

As he says this, three people walk by and turn to look at us. "Daddy!" I feign shock, but really I don't care. I love when he gives me attention in front of people. I like everyone knowing I'm the center of his world.

"Sit down and wait for me to come back."

I flop down on the daybed, making my movements as dramatic as possible.

"Be a good girl while I'm gone, or you won't get to suck on Daddy's c.o.c.k when you nap this afternoon."

I eye his crotch. That had better not happen. I'd never get to sleep if I couldn't have him in my mouth. The feeling of suckling him as I drift off to sleep soothes me. I huff as he walks off, and I know that I need to behave.

Hours go by and Daddy still isn't back. Okay, maybe not hours. Maybe, like, five minutes, but I start to sweat, and I need to cool off. I get up and go to the edge of the cabana and peek out to see if I can spot Daddy. When I look around, I don't see him. I decide I probably have just enough time to dip in really quickly, and run back to the cabana to dry off before he gets back with my drink. He'll never even know I was gone. I'll be quick like a ninja.

Tossing my sungla.s.ses behind me on the bed as I head for the beach, I look down to make sure my nipples aren't showing and my kitty is fully covered up. I get to the edge of the water. I'm so engrossed in the sparkling blue ocean that I walk smack into someone, causing us both to fall into the waves.

I get caught up in the current, but before I can get my footing, a set of hands grab my arms and help me stand up.

"Wow. If I knew there was a set of t.i.ts like that under the s.h.i.+t you had on at the club, I would have looked past it."

The salt.w.a.ter burns my eyes, and I have to blink a few times to recognize the mean boy from the dance club last night. I see he has his eyes glued to my chest. I look down, thanking G.o.d my b.o.o.bs didn't fall out of my tiny top. He squeezes my arms a little, trying to pull me closer to him, and I start to panic.

"Get your hands off me." I try to tug myself away, but his grip only tightens. Fear starts to spike up my spine, and I don't know what to do.

"Oh, come on, don't tell me you don't want attention when you're wearing something like that. Why don't we go for a quick walk and-"

He doesn't get a chance to finish that thought before he's being pushed into the sandy waves, and I'm being lifted into Daddy's arms.

"Daddy!" I nearly sob into his neck, thankful he's here. I look back over my shoulder to see the boy getting up and out of the water. I feel Daddy tense glare at him.

"Keep your hands off me, old man. Maybe you shouldn't let your daughter dress like such a s.l.u.t on the beach and then get mad when someone talks to her."

I feel so much anger at his stupid words. He doesn't know anything about us. Daddy starts to speak, but I interrupt, needing to say something.

"It's not our job to educate you on our relations.h.i.+p or how the world works, but just for future reference, Daddy doesn't always mean 'father', and nothing a woman wears gives you permission to be a little s.h.i.+t. Keep your hands to yourself and learn how to treat women with respect."

Daddy pulls me tighter to him, and I know I'm probably in trouble, but he's proud of what I said.

"And don't you ever f.u.c.king touch what doesn't belong to you. She's mine, and you're lucky enough to enjoy the view."

With those words, Daddy turns us around and walks me back to the cabana, pulling the curtains down when we get to the bed. I see my drink on the side table and eye it longingly.

"I'm sorry, Daddy."

"Oh, you're about to be. I specifically told you not to go out of the cabana while I was gone, didn't I, Haley?"

I give him my best chagrined look. "But you love it when I disobey you."

"Did you want to let someone else see what's mine?" He crawls onto the bed with me now that we have privacy.

"No, I just wanted to cool off. I got a little hot. I thought that I'd go for a quick dip before you got back."

"So you intentionally disobeyed me?"

"You were gone so long." I try to look innocent, but he's not buying it. He gets closer and pushes my legs apart, pulling the strings on either side of my bathing suit bottoms, exposing my kitty.

"You need a punishment, Haley." He unties his board shorts and pulls out his hard c.o.c.k, getting between my legs. "This is going to be quick and just for me. I want you to think about what you did wrong, and why I asked you to stay here. And you're going to ache for an o.r.g.a.s.m you're not going to get."

He pushes the head of his c.o.c.k between my slick folds, and it feels so good. I raise my hips, wanting to please him, silently begging him to change his mind.

Daddy thrusts inside me fully, then quickly starts to pump in and out. I start to moan, but he leans down and puts his hand over my mouth. Putting his mouth to my ear, he whispers as he f.u.c.ks me fast. "You don't make a sound. I don't want anyone to know what a dirty girl you are. They already saw how h.o.r.n.y your kitty thanks to that tiny sc.r.a.p of a bikini you were wearing on the beach. If someone walks by right now, all they'll hear are the sticky syrup sounds of your kitty sucking in Daddy's c.o.c.k. Your moans are mine."

His words turn me on, and I release more kitty juice. Oh G.o.d, there's no way I can be this close to him and for him not to give me release.

Reaching down between us, he strums my b.u.t.ton and I feel my eyes roll back in my head. He still has his hand on my mouth, and he bends over, biting my nipple that's popped out of my bikini top.

I'm so close. All I need are two more pumps, but just as I think this, Daddy thrusts in all the way and holds himself against me as he c.u.ms inside me. I try to grind against him. I'm just a breath away, but he pulls back fast, taking his c.o.c.k out of me and kneeling on the daybed.

"Clean Daddy off, little girl. Make sure you get all your juice. Don't forget my b.a.l.l.s."

I go to Daddy, still so turned on and close to the edge. I'll do anything he says if there's a promise of relief. I lick and suck his b.a.l.l.s, tasting us both on him and getting more worked up. I kiss him all over and tongue the tip just how he likes it. He lies down on the daybed, my mouth still on him, and he watches me clean him up.

After a few minutes of sucking him, I need more. "Please," I beg around his c.o.c.k, looking up through my lashes.

"Do you promise to do what Daddy's says next time?"

I nod my head, my mouth still full of him.

"Okay then, little one. Bring your kitty to Daddy's face, but keep my c.o.c.k in your mouth. I'm not done with your mouth yet."

I smile around him and move so Daddy can lick me, and make me sparkle. As I move, I start to lick and suck him more, his c.o.c.k is still hard. He's already leaking c.u.m again and I can taste it on my tongue. I continue sucking, wanting more.

It doesn't take him a dozen licks before I'm sparkling on his face, riding out the waves of pleasure that run up and down my arms and legs. I open my mouth wide as he thrusts up, sending his seed to the back of my throat. I swallow all of Daddy, loving the way he tastes and feels in my mouth.

Suddenly I'm exhausted, and I feel myself drifting off to sleep while I lie on top of Daddy, with his c.o.c.k still in my mouth. He makes the best pacifier, and I close my eyes, thinking about what a lucky little girl I am.