"Oh my god," she pants out, coming back down from her high.
She reaches for my belt buckle, her hands shaking.
"I'm not going to?—"
"I know, I know." She pouts. "But if I don’t get your cock in me right now… Promise me I will soon," she demands, her lower lip jutting out petulantly.
It’s adorable.
Her little pout.
Her need.
"Oh, I promise," I murmur darkly. "I’ll fucking rail you. Harder than you've ever had it before. Every. Fucking. Day."
I lean down, my lips grazing her ear.
"There won’t be another cycle, Anissa."
She stills.
"I’ll put my baby inside you."
Her breath hitches, but she doesn’t pull away. Instead, she strokes my cock, her gaze darting to the side as if trying to process it.
Then she bends, licks the head, and moans.
That’s all the encouragement I need.
I brace myself over her and fuck her mouth.
She moans, swallowing me whole, sucking, licking the tip, her eyes rolling back as if I’m the most delicious thing she’s ever tasted.
"Yes," she groans around my cock. "Fuck my mouth."
I fuck her hard—until her eyes water and she cries out. But she’s into this.
She cups my balls, her head moving in rhythm, tugging me back and forth, taking me.
"You take me so fucking good, beautiful," I growl. "Such a good girl, taking my cock. That’s right, baby. That’s exactly what Daddy wants."
I fist her hair, guiding her, my cock hitting the back of her throat, and she swallows perfectly.
Jesus.
She strokes the base of my cock, licking and sucking my balls until I feel it—until I know I’m about to come.
She nods, encouraging me, eyes burning with hunger.
"You gonna take it?"
She grins around my cock. "Yes. Give it to me. I want to taste you."
That’s it.
I come so hard I see stars, spilling into her mouth, and she swallows every fucking drop.
Her tongue circles me, teasing, stroking, milking me for everything I have.