“Fuck, baby girl. That is so good.” I smoothed her hair back away from her face and gather it in the back. I scratched her scalp. She moaned and slid her mouth up and down my shaft. The vibration tickled the base of my cock. I had to calm myself. I wanted it to last.
“Is that good, Daddy?” She spoke around the tip as her hands continue to work.
“T-too, good.” My throat hitched as my thighs tensed. I stood stock still, afraid if I moved, my cock would explode before I was ready.
“You taste good, too.” She licked it from base to tip and back to the other side. I knew my little one had done her research. She hit on all the sensations. It ended with her taking me to the back of her throat.
She gagged but tried to take it further. She backed off a little and ran her hand up and down.
“Do you like sucking Daddy’s cock?” I asked.
She nodded.
“I’m so close to coming. You want me to come in your little pussy or your dirty little mouth.”
She groaned. Enjoying the dirty talk.
She removed her mouth and sat back on her heels. She gripped my cock, but it didn’t move.
“I can’t decide.” She pouted.
Her little bruised knuckles wrapped around my cock. Fuck, I was ready to blow. “Are you wet, little girl?”
She blinked and frowned.
“Check and see.” She looked unsure. “Put your fingers inside of you and let me see how wet you are.”
She kept her eyes on me and reached into her panties. I knew the moment she touched her clit. Her eyes went glassy, and her lips slacked. “Put my cock in your mouth and play with your little pussy.”
She sucked on the head, her hand moving back and forth. “Are you wet, baby?”
“Yes.” she whispered against my cock.
“Put your fingers inside of yourself.” She did as I asked. “Deeper.” She adjusted and pushed in further.
She grunted in frustration.
“What’s wrong, baby?” I chuckled.
She released my cock. “My fingers aren’t long enough.” She went back to work on the head of my cock.
“Let me see if I can help with that.” “Her eyes narrowed.
“Crawl up here.” I patted the seat to my left. She climbed onto the couch, keeping one hand on my cock and sat on her knees.
“Keep your mouth on me. Keep sucking me, baby.” I guided her over my lap while I reached between her legs. I pushed her panties to the side and ran my fingers through her folds. She was slippery wet. I coated my fingers in her juices.
She’d stopped moving on my cock. It rested against her lips.
“Rayna.” I warned.
“Oh,” she gasped. Her lips returned to their job.
When my fingers were good and wet, I pushed one into her pussy. She moaned and her hips rocked to meet my thrust. She continued, taking me in her mouth.
I pulled my finger out, rubbed her clit, and then plunged two fingers in.
“Is that deep enough, baby?”