FATHER FIGURE -- megan skiendiel x daniela avanzini
pairing: g!p megan skiendiel x daniela avanzini
content warnings: established relationship, daddy kink, breeding kink, fluff, degradation kinda, praise kink, unprotected sex, cream pie, porn but with feelings! blowjob/handjob, daniela's a brat, megan loves and hates it, missionary position
summary: dani decided it would be funny to start calling megan "daddy", completely unbeknownst to the effect it would have on her. what starts as a blushing mess completely switches, and dani loves it even more. OR basically megan develops a daddy kink teehee
word count: 6k
authors note: hi guys sorry this took so long I hate uni locked in to celebrate meizini comeback of 2026 and put this out for you guys! posting on ao3 soon! also im sorry if this seems rushed or lazy because it kind of is - may
It started as a joke.
An honest-to-God, laughable, joke.
A casual night in post-rehearsal. Megan and Daniela were settled on the couch, watching Pretty Woman. Daniela was curled into Megan’s side, arm wrapped around her waist. Megan had her hand beneath Dani’s sweatshirt, rubbing slow circles up and down her back.
The sound of the TV floated throughout the room, the sweet musk of whatever candle Megan was burning adding a nice touch to the ambiance.
A perfect night, if you were to ask either one of the girls.
Megan took her hand off of Dani’s back, moving to stand up. “I’m gonna grab something to drink, want something?” She asked the Latina, whose eyes trailed over the taller girl’s figure.
“Yes, please, baby,” Dani replied, sitting up to give Megan a quick peck on the lips. Megan still felt her face heat up. Daniela smiled at the reaction. “Be right back,” Megan muttered. Her bare feet patted into the tiled kitchen, grabbing two Cherry Cokes, and walking back.
Daniela sat up, reaching out for one of the cans. Megan sat back down, putting it in the older girl’s hand.
Daniela smiled at her, saying something that replayed in Megan’s mind for days.
“Thank you, daddy,” Daniela said with a beaming smirk. Megan felt her entire stomach drop.
Her eyes went wide, her stomach twisted, her face burned. That couldn’t have been what Daniela said, right? She had to have heard that wrong, right? The tips of her ears turned red. She was a blushing mess. All while Daniela just sat there, playing innocent.
“Uh, w-what did you say?” She asked, barely able to stutter that out. Daniela looked at her with a sweet smile, one that would’ve made Megan blush happily two minutes ago. Now, it just fueled how horny she was.
“I just said thank you, mi amor.” Daniela said with a light smile. She patted the open cushion next to her, beckoning the younger girl over. “Come back, baby, I miss you.”
Megan couldn’t help but obey.
—
The second time happened at rehearsal. Megan was about to lose her mind.
She was sweating profusely, heart thumping. They finally got a ten-minute break, so she could calm her heart down.
Daniela had been surprisingly chill since the incident. Megan had been thinking about it a lot recently. What was Daniela thinking?? Was she just trying to get a rise out of Megan? And why did it work?
She remembered the buzzy feeling she had just sitting back down next to the girl. Daniela insisted on sitting on Megan’s lap, her back against the girl’s chest. Megan had her arms around her waist, rubbing her hip bones softly.
She tried to ignore the way her already half-hard dick twitched when Daniela shifted her hips.
Megan remembered the way she gritted her teeth, the way Daniela turned around, wide-eyed and smirking. “You okay, honey?” She asked sweetly. Megan remembered nodding wordlessly. The memory still caused heat to spread through her body.
She was broken from her lustful trance when Daniela called her over from across the room. She was sitting on the floor, one leg stretched out, the other bent. She smiled at her girlfriend, walking over.
“Hola, amor,” Dani said when Megan sat down. Megan sat close, leaning to rest her head on Dani’s shoulder. “Hi, princess,” She replied softly. She loved moments like these. The soft, intimate moments they share while doing what they love.
Daniela kissed the top of the younger girl’s head, rubbing her bicep softly. She would occasionally squeeze, making Megan blush. The girl blushed at everything. But, to be fair, she was in a loving relationship with Daniela Avanzini, how could she not? “You okay, baby?” Daniela asked quietly, noticing her silence. The girl was used to Megan’s recurring zone-out periods, but she always liked to make sure.
Megan nodded into her shoulder, nuzzling into her further, pressing a soft kiss to Daniela’s neck. The skin was smooth, and smelt like Daniela’s vanilla perfume and a small sheen of sweat. Not that Megan minded. She was having a hard time trying not to devour the skin in the middle of the studio.
“Yeah, I’m good,” She opted to say instead. Daniela smiled, bringing her closer into her. She made a motion with her hand, something that displayed something like, ‘come here, I have a secret’.
So Megan scooted, pressing her ear close to Daniela’s mouth, bracing for whatever the girl would say.
She wasn’t prepared enough.
“Wanna help me stretch, daddy?”
Megan felt dizzy. She had to suppress a groan, lolling her head into the girl’s shoulder. She felt her dick twitch at the word, her body getting hot and flustered.
“Daniela.” She warned, to no avail. Her voice was too shaky. “What?” Daniela said, using two fingers to lift the younger girl’s chin up. She had a teasing tone in her voice, like she was glad the other girls were gone. Just so she could torture Megan.
“Stop that…” Megan mumbled, her eyes pleading. Daniela just smiled.
“Help me stretch, cariño.” She said, moving away to lay on her back. Megan groaned.
Daniela laid on the hardwood floor, her hair spreading about like she was in a Pantene commercial. She had her arms spread behind her head, the tone of her biceps showing. Megan’s mouth was beginning to water, but she pushed that thought aside. Daniela cleared her throat.
“S-Sorry,” Megan mumbled, scooting over towards the girl. She could feel a dull pain form in her knees from the wood. She would kneel for Daniela with no problem, though. Once she was sitting in front of the girl, her hands hovered over her body, confused. “Uhm, what do I… do?” She questioned, trying to stay focused on Daniela’s face, not the sliver of abdomen she could see from where her tank was riding up.
Daniela just giggled softly. Megan’s chest warmed, a blush forming on her cheeks. “Just…” Dani started, sitting back up. Their noses were grazing each other. Megan wanted to press her lips to Daniela’s more than anything.
“Hold my shin, yeah, like that,” Dani guided. Megan softly grabbed the older girl’s shin of her left leg. Her hands practically covered the whole bone. She swallowed. “Now…” The Latina said, lowering herself back down to the floor. “Bend my leg, and push it into my chest, so my knee touches my boobs.”
Megan’s eyes widened. Now, she was no stranger to Dani’s body, but even language referring to it was enough to get her worked up. Her heart beat faster. She had the libido of a teenage boy. She was starting to wonder if this was just another one of Daniela’s stupid pranks.
“Are you gonna do it, or what?”
“Right, sorry,”
Megan made herself a bit taller, both knees pressing into the floor. She pushed Dani’s bent leg, pressing her knee to her upper-chest.
Daniela just stared at her.
It was making Megan very… nervous. Is the right word. Yeah, nervous.
“Am- am I doing this right?” She asked with her nose scrunched. She wanted to do whatever Daniela was having her do correctly. She didn’t want Dani disappointed in her.
“No.” Daniela said flatly. Megan felt her heart drop. She frowned. Daniela just smirked.
“Use your hips, baby,” The younger girl’s heart sped back up again. She nodded, a bit too fast. “Right, right,”
Megan shifted. She bent one knee back, her leg fully extended behind her for support. She bent her other leg up, making herself taller, putting her weight on her front foot. “Just like that, Meg,” Daniela affirmed.
Megan wasn’t stupid. She picked up on the way Daniela said it. All breathy, her eyes hooded, looking up at Megan. She knew exactly what she was doing. Still, it made Megan shake to her core.
She was beginning to get worked up. And now Daniela wanted her to press her body into hers?? Megan will be lucky if she doesn’t cream her pants.
“O-Okay…” Megan muttered. Her heart was beating so fast she could hear it. The pumping of blood like bass in her eardrums. Her hands were shaky as they resumed their position back on Dani’s shin.
This time, Megan pushed on her front foot, using her body to push Daniela’s leg into her chest. Her back leg wobbled slightly, the squeak of her shoes echoing in her brain. She could do this. “You can go harder, amor. I’m not a feather.” Dani said.
Megan nodded, holding back a groan. Just… her language. Daniela knew exactly what she was doing. She could see what it was doing to Megan.
Megan didn’t think it was funny.
She was too horny to think anything was funny, honestly.
So, she pressed harder. This time, putting her upper body closer to Daniela. Daniela’s knee was pushed up by her heart. Megan could feel the stretch of the strong skin through her pants. She loved it, reveled in it. Their faces were inches apart. Breasts grazing each other.
The most notable, however, was Megan’s bulge pressing right into Daniela’s pelvis.
Daniela’s eyes widened at the newfound boldness Megan had acquired. Megan looked focused, stoic, almost. Her eyes were drifting from Dani’s eyes then back down to her lips. Almost like she had no idea of what she was pressing into Dani.
But she did. Megan was holding back her whimpers. And Dani could tell. She gave Megan a small pout, a mocking one, that had a tinge of sympathy behind it. Megan let out a small whine. “Dani, mi cielo…” She breathed into the black-haired girl’s neck. Daniela released a breathy laugh in return.
Right when Megan was about to thrust her hips, just a teeny bit, her and Daniela could hear the returning voices of the rest of the girls.
Fuck! Rehearsal!
They had seemed to completely forget about it.
“C’mon, baby, we’re needed!” Daniela said to Megan. Megan immediately scrambled off of the older girl, her ponytail mused and face beet-red. Also a slight tent in her pants. “Fuck…” She groaned through gritted teeth.
Daniela sat up, eyes drifting down to Megan’s bulge. She smirked to herself. This plan she had going on was perfect. Absolutely perfect.
“Thanks for stretching me out, daddy,” Daniela said, like she was just asking the weather.
Megan’s eyes widened again. Her head dropped. She was dizzy, whatever was going on was dizzying. She was blushing absolutely, her face as red as a feverish child. She could barely manage not to make a sound, but she was getting restless.
So, so, restless. She needed Dani, and she needed Dani now.
“Hello, lovebirds! Let’s get to it!” Sophia said as she skipped back onto the wood. Okay, holding her groan in for that was hard, cut her some slack.
Daniela stood up, walking to give Megan a quick kiss on the cheek, staining it with her dark lipstick. Megan loved when she did that.
The older girl went closer to Megan’s ear, whispering; “Te ves tan guapo sonrojándote por mi culpa, papi.”
Megan’s knees almost gave out. She swears her eyes rolled, heart beating faster than ever. It felt like someone was taking a warm rag, and constantly ringing it inside of her stomach. A pool of need, warmth, lust, and want.
Her Spanish was still rusty, but she knew enough. And, of course, she knew that. And it was really affecting her. SHe gave the room a quick once-over, Dani going to stand next to Sophia, Manon, Yoonchae, and Lara socializing with each other.
She stuttered, before yelling out a fast ‘be right back!’ and darting towards the bathroom, her dick fully hard in her sweatpants now, thanks to Daniela.
She heard a laugh on the way to take care of her situation, and she knew it was Daniela’s.
—
The third time it happened, Megan made sure to do something about it.
It was an off-day, so Daniela wanted to invite the rest of the girls to her and Megan’s shared apartment. Dinner and a movie, she had told Megan when the younger girl asked. She nodded.
They had gone shopping, Megan doing most of the actual grocery shopping, while Daniela walked alongside her, messing with her phone. Daniela gripped her arm tightly in the store, not letting go even when a little fan came up for pictures.
They had returned home shortly, the soft and signature smell of their home wafting through the air. Daniela always had this air diffuser on, the scent being cherry blossom.
“It reminds me of you, so I want it throughout the whole house.” She had told Megan. Megan blushed extremely hard after that.
She sat the bags down, indents present in her hands from carrying all six of them in her hands. She didn’t want Daniela to lift a finger when she could show off how strong she was. Daniela always giggled at that.
A groan cut through the calm, quiet atmosphere. Megan’s head perked up. “What’s wrong?”
“What should we cook?” Daniela asked, eyes not averted from her phone. Megan snorted. “You don’t even cook, Dani,” She laughed. “You can help me grab stuff, though.” Megan said. Dani’s gleeful smile was enough of an answer.
Another quiet wave settled over the house. The soft sound of the grill sizzling, the soft sounds of bare feet patting through the kitchen. Dani sat on a barstool, elbows on the kitchen island, watching Megan move. Dani admired the soft look on the younger girl’s face that she got when she was focused. She had her glasses on, the steam from the boiling pot coating the lenses in a light fog.
Daniela smiled.
“Baby?” Megan called out, back turned towards the Latina. Daniela was already on her feet, moving to the girl. “Mhm?” She questioned, wrapping her arms around the taller girl’s frame. She could feel the tone of her back through the thin cotton shirt she was wearing. “Help me grab something from the cabinet?”
Daniela shifted, walking towards the array of cabinets. “Which one?” She asked. “Top left, I need the alfredo sauce.” Dani opened the cabinet, finding the sauce on the very top shelf. The girl stood on her toes, and still couldn’t reach. She groaned.
Until she had an idea.
“Hey, baby?”
Megan stopped what she’s doing, finding herself right by Dani like a little puppy.
“Yeah, babe?” “Help me grab the sauce, I can’t reach it.”
Megan’s eyebrows furrowed.
“But you’re in the way.” Dani stifled a groan.
“Just get it, amor,” Dani said, still not facing the girl.
Megan was still confused.
“Okay, but you’re still in the way…” “Just get it, Megan!”
Megan was slightly frightened.
“Okay…” She muttered, stepping closer.
Megan’s front pressed up against Dani’s backside. She didn’t even have to step on her toes, just reaching up and grabbing the glass. Right when her hand was about to touch it, Dani’s ass pressed into her dick. Megan’s eyes widened. She had to hold in a whimper.
Dani reveled in the way she could feel Megan physically hold herself back. “Something wrong, mi amor?” She felt Megan shake her head no. Dani pressed back further, but not enough to give her plan away.
Megan cleared her throat and grabbed the glass. As her hand was coming down, Dani spun, now facing the taller girl. Before Megan could blink, the glass was taken out of her hand. Daniela smirked mischievously. Megan gulped.
Daniela stood taller, her breath a faint whisper fanning into Megan’s ear. “Gracias, papi,”
The Latina spoke so sultry. Deep and raspy, enough for Megan’s throat to dry. The Chinese girl’s eyes closed as she took in a deep sigh. Her entire face was red. She had been doing okay covering up her pleasure from this word – but now, Dani wants to say it in Spanish??
She knew her bulge was now present in her dark sweats. She didn’t even have to look down.
Daniela did, though. Just a quick peek. She was sure Megan didn’t even see her. She saw the slight tent in the younger girl’s pants, and her mouth watered.
She’d been waiting for a reaction like this, something physical. Something to push Megan over the edge, really giving in, and now she got it. She gave the girl a quick kiss on the cheek, noticing how her cheeks got even redder.
After a few minutes, Dani was back to the stool, and Megan was still cooking. Her face was still flushed slightly, and she was definitely not focused, as she had grabbed a knife instead of a ladle three times now. “Meg, baby?”
Megan perked up, always eager to respond. “Yeah, love?” Dani beckoned her over with a finger.
The younger girl stood in front of her, still slightly taller, but somewhat at Dani’s eye level. Dani grabbed her lightly by her hoodie strings. Megan placed her hands on top of Daniela’s toned thighs. “You’re cute, you know that?” She spoke softly.
Megan blushed. “You’re beautiful, princess,” She spoke back, avoiding eye contact. Daniela didn’t like that. She grabbed the girl’s jaw, tilting her head to make eye contact. The younger girl's eyes widened. “What made you so distracted over there?”
Megan swallowed, the action flexing her throat. Daniela wanted to squeeze it with her nails. She tightened her hold on the girl’s jaw, not enough to hurt, but enough to feel the sharp points of the acrylics. “W-What?” Megan asked, eyes skipping across Dani’s bare face.
Her stomach felt tight. The grip Dani had on her, the soft flesh of her thighs under her hands, the nickname that kept snaking its way through her brain, everything was coming to a collide here. Dani’s eyes were sharp, staring into her soul. The sight alone was enough to get blood pumping. Especially down there. She felt her cock twitch, coming to life in her black sweatpants.
“Tell me, baby, why were you so distracted?” Daniela spoke softly, but stern. The type of voice that made Megan nervous every time. There was a steady beat pumping in her dick, a tent rising in her sweats. “I-I don’t-” She started.
“Yes, you do, honey, I know you know,” Dani spoke softly, running her free hand down, under Megan’s light shirt, nails running against her abs. Megan let out a shaky breath, her eyes coming closed. “I think I know,” Dani said with a smug tone, squeezing her face to get Megan to open her eyes.
Megan was fully hard now, bulge fully present in her pants. She felt pathetic, but didn’t mind. All she could think of was Dani. The warmth of Dani, Dani’s pretty whines, everything Dani. She whined, leaning into the nails. Dani cooed, rubbing the younger girl’s cheek.
“You like when I call you daddy, baby?” Megan whimpered, feeling her dick drip into her boxers. She nodded feverishly, locking eyes with the younger girl. Her eyes were wide and red, and she looked like she was holding back everything. Daniela looked calm, totally collected. She smiled at Megan’s admission.
“Yeah, baby, I know you do, sweet girl,” She spoke. The words were enough to get her to whine again, the coil in her stomach winding up again. She pushed her hips, pressing her bulge against Daniela’s knee. Dani’s eyes went wide, locking with the desperate girl.
“Meg, baby, are you hard?” The older girl knew she was, but she wanted her to say it. Megan nodded, thrusting harder. The slight touch of her clothed dick to Daniela’s knee was enough to satisfy her the first time, but not now. She needed Dani, and Dani knew that.
Dani looked at her, questioning her with her eyes. Once she understood, she smiled.
“You wanna fuck me, daddy? Wanna fuck this pussy?” Daniela asked, squeezing her face harder, sure to leave imprints. The nickname made Megan gasp, her hips twitching on their own accord. She nodded. “Y-Yes, amor, so bad, ‘wanna fuck you s’bad,” She slurred, eyes unfocused. She could feel the warmth on Dani’s cunt through her leggings.
The pink on the younger girl’s cheeks was spreading, small crescents painted on her jaw where Dani was squeezing. Her eyes were glassy and unfocused, looking down at where her bulge was getting closer and closer to Dani’s clothed, soaked cunt. She was a starving woman, a beautiful picture, and Daniela loved it.
She cooed at her, putting her lips in a pout. She muttered a quick ‘yeah?’, to which Megan nodded again, nursing on her bottom lip. “Baby,” She spoke, soft as ever. Megan looked up, glazed orbs staring into Dani’s pointed gaze. “Mhm?” She said, lip still between her teeth.
“Let’s go upstairs, sweet girl,” Dani said, standing up, reaching for Megan. The girl grabbed her hand softly, walking on unsteady legs. The two climbed the stairs, finally reaching their shared bedroom. The atmosphere was warm, the soft scent of whatever oil diffuser Dani had plugged in was present. The lights were dim, cozy. The soft thud of their shared heartbeats.
Dani led Megan to the bed, sitting down on the edge of the bed, Megan standing in front of her. Dani lifted her shirt over her head, leaving her bare from the waist up. She could see Megan’s chest rise and fall faster, her eyes glued to her breasts. Dani smiled and the slight twitch in her pants. “You okay, mi vida?” She asked with a smirk, lifting her hips and removing her sweatpants. Megan made a choked, groan-like noise at the sight of Daniela’s red panties, a growing wet spot on them.
“Dani…” She whined at the sight, reaching down to palm herself through her sweatpants. Dani tutted, grabbing the girl’s curious hand. “Ah-ah. I’ll take care of that, papi,” She said with a sultry smile. Megan threw her head back with a groan, hips twitching forward. “Dani, please,” She groaned through gritted teeth.
Dani stood, hands on the hem of Megan’s shirt. She removed it softly, Megan’s upper half clad in a bra. They locked eyes, Dani’s questioning for permission. Megan nodded. Her bra fell, leaving her bare. The sight never failed to make Dani’s breath hitch. She sighed, leaning down to kiss Megan’s breasts, taking a nipple in her mouth with a soft suck. The girl whimpered, tangling her hand in Daniela’s hair. “Fuck!” She whined when Dani bit softly.
After taking care of the other nipple, Dani sat back down, hands grabbing at Megan’s sweatpants more desperately. Megan assisted her in taking them down, leaving her in just plaid boxers. She groaned through gritted teeth at the sight of Dani below her, eyes staring hungrily and her clothed dick.
“Fuck, baby, you look so big, all for me,” Dani said, soft and breathy. Megan nodded. “All for you, Dani, yours,” She said, grabbing Dani’s soft curls into a ponytail. She didn’t push or pull, just held. Dani pushed the boxers down, Megan’s fully-hard cock slapping against her bare stomach. She winced as the cold air hit her appendage, but was quickly replaced with the warmth of Dani’s hand.
Dani was marveled. Megan was big, more on the thicker side, two prominent veins on the shaft. The puffy, pink tip leaking precum, dripping down onto her shaft. Dani moaned softly as she wrapped her hand around it, thumb coming up to rub her tip, spreading the droplets. “Fuck, I love your dick so much, daddy,” She moaned lowly, looking up to Megan to see her reaction.
Megan gasped, mouth opening into an O, soft pink curls framing her face as she looked down at Dani. She looked beautifully wrecked, face flushed and eyes desperate. Dani smiled as Megan’s hips bucked into her hand. “You like that, huh, baby?” She said as she leaned down, softly licking the tip of Megan’s cock, precum landing on her tongue. She moaned at the taste, sweet, salty, completely Megan.
“Fuck, ‘love it so much, baby. Love when you call me that. You look so pretty down there, my angel.” She whimpered softly, her words somewhat quiet as she held Dani’s hair slightly harder. Dani pumped the bottom half of Megan’s dick as she wrapped her glossed lips around the tip. She sucked softly, tonguing Megan’s cock, swirling it around. Her hand increased its speed, eyes looking up at her girl.
Dani’s hand rested on Megan’s thigh, squeezing the toned flesh. She removed her mouth from Megan’s cock, a string of saliva connecting her. She continued stroking the shaft, rubbing her thumb against the veins, knowing they were Megan’s weakness. Megan was murmuring incoherent words, most of them curses, as her hips bucked, despite her evident restraint. Dani smirked. “You wanna cum, baby?” She asked, doe eyes looking up at Megans’s blushing face.
“Yes, yes, yes, ‘wanna cum so bad, Dani, please let me cum,” The girl begged, eyes squeezing shut. She was strokes away from climaxing, when suddenly, the pleasure was gone. Her eyes flew open, looking down at Dani. “Wha- wh-why’d you stop?” She asked frantically. Dani just smiled. “Because I want you to cum in me, not on me.” She spoke, crawling back and laying on the pillows.
Megan remained stagnant, staring, her dick twitching softly. Dani was laid out like a goddess. Megan was questioning how she even got so lucky. Her breasts sat beautifully on her chest, panties completely soaked through, and her beautiful thighs. Megan was sure her face was aflame.
“You gonna stand there and stare, or you gonna come fuck me, daddy?” Dani asked pointedly, to which Megan scrambled forward, caging Dani in, laying atop her. “Sorry, sorry, baby, you’re just so beautiful. Don’t know what I did to deserve it.” She said, pressing soft kisses to Dani’s red cheeks, trying to ignore the coil that was being wound up just from Dani saying the word again.
Dani giggled before grabbing Megan’s cheeks, slamming their lips together. It wasn’t slow. It was desperate. Tongue and teeth clashing, tongues exploring each other's mouths, spit being exchanged. A beautiful mess. They were both whining into the kiss, hips bucking into each other every time one of them bit the other softly.
Megan was rutting her cock against Dani’s thigh, too close to where Dani needed her. She could hear the girl’s hungry groans. Fell it in the kiss as she separated their lips, kissing down her neck. Megan bit bruises into the skin, blotches that would for sure be there tomorrow. Dani was whimpering at the bites, hand pulling at the baby hairs at the back of her neck. “Megan…” She whined, offering her hips. Megan shook her head as her lips traveled down, sucking on the skin of Dani’s tit.
“Mm-mm.” She muttered, shaking her head before sucking a nipple into her mouth. Her fingers came up to toy with the other nipple, as her other hand played with Dani’s clothed clit. Dani jolted at the touch, pulling on Megan’s hair. “Not my name.” Megan said, coming off her breast.
Dani moaned. Honest-to-God moaned at the sound of Megan’s low tone. A wave of wetness poured out of her. “Daddy!” She moaned as Megan bit down on her nipple particularly harder. Megan nodded, tongue swiping over the bud as an apology. Dani was a squirming mess, chest pressing into Megan’s face as she played with her chest.
She suddenly felt Megan push two fingers into her seeping hole. She didn’t even feel Megan take her panties off, she was so lost in the pleasure. “Oh, my God, daddy, feels so good!” She moaned, wrapping her arms around the girls’ neck. Megan smirked. She leaned in, mouth right by Dani’s ear.
“You like having daddy’s fingers fucking into you, baby? Feels good, right?” She spoke, licking Dani’s earlobe. Dani’s eyes squeezed shut, legs threatening to close as she tightened around the girl’s fingers. Her pace was relentless, scissoring and pressing her fingers into all of Dani’s spots. “Mhm, mhm, feels so good, daddy, you feel so good!” She nodded fast, already feeling heat start to form in her stomach.
The heel of Megan’s hand was hitting her clit deliciously with every thrust. She could feel the girl smirk against her face. “You're getting close already, baby?” Megan said with a mocking tone. “Such a needy little slut for anything daddy gives, huh?” Daniela nodded. It was true, anyway. She’s been begging for something like this to happen for weeks. “Your slut, daddy. Fuck, you fuck me so good, I’m so close!” She breathed, hips meeting hands every pump. “You’re right, baby, all mine.” Megan smiled, giving her sweet kisses on her cheek. They certainly didn’t match the fingers fucking into her. Fast, like she was proving a point. “But I bet you’d rather cum on my cock, wouldn’t you, sweetheart?” Megan said, moving up to look at Dani.
The latter nodded fast and desperate. “Yes! Yes, daddy, wanna cum all over your dick,” She said, grabbing Megan’s shoulders, bringing her into a kiss. Megan hummed into it, Dani rubbing her lips all over the younger girl’s mouth. Megan put a hand on Dani’s waist, the other hand reaching down to stroke her cock a few times, more precum leaking from her tip. She nudged her hips upwards, dragging her dick through the girl’s soaking wet folds.
Dani gasped at the contact, moaning at the feel of Megan against her, raw and real, dipping into her wetness. The head of her cock nudged the older girl’s clit, rubbing against it, making Dani’s back arch.
This rutting went on, Megan breathing heavily into Dani’s ear, Dani whimpering softly, dragging her nails down Megan’s back. It was nice, until Daniela couldn’t wait any longer.
“Daddy, I need your cock, please, baby, inside, I need it so bad! I need you to fuck me,” She moaned, trying to press her hips down on Megan’s dick. The younger girl smirked. “Oh, yeah? You want it that bad?”
“Yes, daddy, so bad it hurts,” Daniela moaned, eyes straining with tears. Megan cooed, rubbing her cheek with her palm, shushing her. “Okay, sweetheart. Anything you need. I’ll give you anything you want.” She said, straightening her position to properly fuck her. She swiped the hair that was sticking to her forehead, kissing the skin softly. “Ready, baby?” She asked, looking at the beautiful face below her.
The other girl nodded, grabbing onto Megan’s bicep, squeezing the skin.
Megan slowly entered her, inch by inch, stretching Dani wide open. “Fuck!” Dani said with a sharp inhale, squeezing onto the girl. “Oh, you stretch me so good, daddy.” Megan had planned on going slow, but this whole ‘daddy’ thing was really getting to her. Once she bottomed out, her pelvis connecting with the other girl’s, she only gave her a few seconds to adjust, before she was slamming back into her.
Dani screamed out, in pleasure and in pain. Megan was so deep. Stretching her fully, she felt like she could feel her everywhere. Her eyes rolled back, grabbing at Megan as she pistoned into her. “Fuck, baby, you’re so tight. Feels like your pussy was made for daddy,” Megan moaned, the girl’s walls squeezing her tightly, embedding her in warmth.
Sounds of slick and wetness filled the room, the smell of sex wafting. Megan could feel the small pin of Daniela’s cervix, trying to angle her hips to hit that small spot. Judging by the increase of Dani’s moans, she believed she was.
“Oh, fuck, baby! You fu-fuck me so good,” Daniela slurred, her legs coming up to wrap around the younger girl’s waist. The angle allowed Megan to reach so much deeper into Dani, her dick hitting all of the girl’s soft spots. She was grunting above her, smoothing out her hair, leaning down to bite along her collarbone. Dani had started meeting her thrusts, bucking her own hips up into Megan. The pressure felt amazing for the both of them, moaning with each other as their lips connected.
Megan’s arm wrapped around Dani’s thigh, hugging it to her own body, focusing on getting Dani close. It wasn’t hard, Daniela already felt on the verge of an orgasm. A tightness forming in her lower stomach, her legs shaking around Megan as she fucked up into her.
“More, need more,” She muttered. Megan nodded, reaching down to rub her clit as she pistoned her hips, the new sensation going straight to Dani’s core. She screamed, scratching the girl’s back. She hoped there would be marks.
Megan could feel her shaking against her. She leaned down, whispering into her ear, “You close, my love?” Dani nodded quickly, humming a yes as tears streamed. She was so full of pleasure, she felt like she was on cloud 9. She felt Megan everywhere. Her cock hitting spots she didn’t even know she had. She was suddenly overtaken with a certain feeling.
“D-Don’t pull out, daddy. I want you to cum in me.” She spoke sternly into Megan’s ear. Megan’s hips stuttered, a choked moan escaping her lips as she looked at Daniela.
This was new. They had avoided using protection before, but never this. She wanted to make sure. “Are you sure, babydoll?” Daniela nodded with a lustful, lovesick smile. “I want you to fill me up. I want to feel you leaking out of me. Need your cum in me, daddy, please,” Daniela spoke so sultry, Megan was a moaning mess. Her thrusts were getting unfocused, and Dani knew she was close. Her own words had the same effect on her. Her legs were shaking, clenching tightly on Megan’s dick.
“You want me to fuck my cum in you, baby? Want daddy to fuck a baby in you?” Megan spoke darkly. She had a hand on Dani’s jaw, forcing her to look as she breathed heavily, her dick sliding in and out of the girl. Daniela shook her head yes, whining at the words. “Yes, please, daddy, wanna have your babies so bad!” She screamed as Megan pressed into her cervix. Megan nodded, moaning as she pressed against the spot.
Daniela’s core was clenching, and she looked at her girl, silently communicating. Megan nodded. “Come on, cum with me, baby. Cum with daddy. You’ve been so good for me, come on, sweetheart.” She spooky encouragingly, giving a few more deep strokes before Daniela squeezed hard. Her mouth opened into a silent moan, eyes rolling to the back of her head. Her legs tightened around Megan, the girl slowing her thrusts.
She felt Megan poke against her cervix before really stopping, finally pouring her cum into the girl. Daniela let out a few choked noises as she felt her walls get painted white, the warmth of Megan’s seed filling her. Megan groaned at the new feeling, giving a few more thrusts to ride out their orgasms.
After what might’ve been a minute, Megan slumped against Dani. The two were breathing, the thumping of their hearts being the only noise. Megan spoke up first. “Was that okay, mama?” She asked, looking down at Dani. Dani nodded with a blissful look on her face, smiling at Megan. “It was perfect, baby. So perfect. You’re amazing.” She said softly, giving Megan a soft kiss on the lips.
Megan wrapped her arms around Dani’s waist, pulling out softly, careful not to hurt her. Then she switched their positions, allowing Dani to get comfortable on her chest. She ran her fingers through her hair, toying with the soft curls. Dani curled into Megan’s side, rubbing the side of her waist, giving soft kisses to her chest.
Their bodies were sticky with sweat, but they didn’t seem to mind. That was a shower for tomorrow morning. At the moment, they were soft, comfortable, away from any distractions like rehearsal or interviews. They had each other, and that was perfect. Megan rubbed Dani’s back, touching the beautifully soft skin.
Dani looked up at her, smiling.
“You really liked that nickname, huh?”
