Page 77 of Controlling Natasha

I want my come running out of her.Fuck… I forgot about birth control.The last thing I want right now is a condom on my dick.

I groan and run a hand through my hair.

“What’s wrong?”She lifts onto her elbows.

“We haven’t talked about birth control.I’m going to have to break out the condoms.”

She tips her head to the side and gives me a slow grin as she rises onto her elbows.“I’m covered.”

My eyes bug out.“How is that possible?”

“I went to the campus clinic between classes one day.I’m certain you have a tracker on my phone and watch my every move, but you must not have started that until a few weeks after I moved in.”

I want to kiss her.And I will.But right now, I chuckle.“You’re right.I’m so fucking controlling that I watch your every move.You’re also right that I didn’t stalk you so totally until recently.I’m glad you went to the clinic.I haven’t been with a woman in two years, Natasha.Do you trust me?”

“With my life.”

Thank fuck.

I start unbuttoning my shirt while I stare at her again.“Lie back, naughty girl.Arms high.I like looking at your tits.”

Doing as she’s told, I’m pretty sure she intentionally makes them bounce.

I shrug out of my shirt and then go for my pants while I kick off my shoes.I leave my boxer briefs until last, watching her face as I ease them down.

Her eyes are wide, and she licks her lips.

I drop my hands onto the bed, leaning forward, letting her look at me.

When she digs her heels in to scoot back, I grab her ankles, drag her closer to the edge of the bed, and drop my mouth onto her pussy.As I latch onto her clit, she cries out.

I’m relentless, as I am in all things.I want her to come in my mouth.I grip her inner thighs, hold her down, and thrust my tongue into her cunt.She fucking tastes like heaven.Sweet and salty and Natasha.

I suckle her clit and flick it with my tongue while she tries to wiggle free.Her arms have come to my head.She pushes against me, gasping, “Daddy.”

I hold her tighter, undaunted by her attempts to dissuade me.She’s too small.She can’t push me away.Besides, she’s moaning and writhing now, arching her chest and grinding her cunt against me.

Fuck, I’ll never tire of eating her pussy.I’m intoxicated by her taste and scent.I rub my nose against her bare skin and suck harder.

She screams when she comes; it’s the best sound in the world.I’m so pleased to find out she’s noisy in bed.I don’t want her to hold back with me.I want her to be loud and expressive.

I lick her through the waves of her release, not lifting my mouth off her until she shudders from overstimulation.As I wipe my mouth on the sheet, I look at her.

She’s staring at the ceiling, panting, sated, grinning.Sex-drunk.

I climb over her precious body, pulling her to the middle of the bed as I go.Straddling her, I take her lips again, forcing her flavor on her.

She moans into my mouth, not the least bit bothered by the fact that her come is on my tongue.She’s so fucking amazing.

The next time I lift up so we can breathe, she says, “That’s not going to fit.”

I chuckle.“It is going to fit, Little one.It’s also going to fit in your bottom one day.And your mouth.Sometimes, it will fit in your pussy while I fill your bottom with a dildo the same size as my cock.Sometimes, I will fill your pussy with a thick vibrator while my cock takes your bottom.”

Her breath hitches.

I slide a hand closer to her face to stroke her cheek.“You want that, don’t you, Little one?You want Daddy to take you, fill you, make you scream.”

She nods.

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