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Her body writhes under me, her waist pressing up against me, her legs brushing against my back as she struggles to restrain herself. The flush of her skin deepens, and the scent of her arousal fills the room around us. It’s primal how I feel, and her actions mimic my appetite.
“Please.” She whispers against my lips.
“Please what, princess? Tell me. What do you need?”
“You.”
“Be more specific for Daddy.”
“You, inside me, filling me, Please.”
“Oh, I love how sweetly you beg.” I say to her, then kiss down her chin, past her throat and to the center of her chest. “Beg some more.”
“Please Daddy, Sir, I need you, I want you. I have to feel you. Please.”
Tsking at her, I give her cheek a brisk, little slap. “I told you that you had to earn touching me.”
“Yes, Sir. Anything you want to earn that right.” She sighs, leaning her face into my palm, asking wordlessly for another slap.
She gasps deeply as I connect with her face again, this time harder, the skin pinking and warming under the impact.
“So pretty and pink.” I say, looking at the mark from my palm. “Almost as pretty as that pink little cunt that now belongs to me.”
“Yes, it’s yours.”
“Mine. All mine.”
Sliding down her body, I drag my face over her soft skin, kissing and licking until I’m kneeling between her spread thighs, sniffing the luscious scent that comes from her soaking wet pussy. I lean back on my haunches for a moment, just staring at it and the way it glistens in the sunlight that comes through the windows next to the bed.
It has a life of its own, twitching and pulsing, like it’s a beacon begging me to come to it and touch it, lick it, and fuck it.
She startles a little when I grab her thighs, digging my fingers into her flesh, and open her legs more, giving me room for my broad shoulders. When the tip of my tongue touches her damp lips she sighs and relaxes back into the soft mattress, opening more for me, giving herself to me wordlessly.
Her juices are delicious as I sweep my tongue through her folds, finding her hard little clit. Sweet and savory, she coats my taste buds as I lick and suck at her, making her lift her hips and press her pubic bone to my forehead, begging me with her body to give her more and more.
“Easy bunny.” I say into her cunt, pressing my tongue against her hole then wiggling it until it slides inside of her.
Juices spurt out of her and into my mouth, all hot and sweet, satisfying my need to eat her, and devour her. It’s so good, too good, and if I don’t fuck her now, I’m going to cum again into dead air just by worshipping her with my tongue.
“Adrian, Sir.”
“Yes baby?” I answer her through pushes into her.
“Please, let me touch you.”
“Not yet. Soon. I promise.”
I know her hands must be losing feeling, and her arms are probably tired and sore, but I want her still and at my mercy when I slide into her. I also want her on the edge, dying to fall into the abyss of pleasure, so that when my dick enters her channel she explodes around it.
With deep licks and kisses, and thrusts of my tongue I bring her to the edge once, twice, and three times, all while trying to think of anything other than what I’m doing to keep myself from busting a nut before I’m in her.
When I finally lean back and wipe her creamy fluids from my mouth and chin, my dick is so hard it’s painful and swollen, making the skin a reddish purple with how engorged it is.
“Daddy!” She squeals in surprise as I grab my cock and slide it into her in one long, deep thrust, opening her up, and impaling her on me.
“Heaven again.” I groan, burying myself as deep in her as I can, feeling her squish around me, the juices running out of her and down my balls.
She’s so tight and hot, already on the edge teetering precariously close to losing it, and when I fuck her wildly, slamming into her hard and fast, she falls apart. Her body breaks under me, and you can hear her soul leave her through her screams as she cums with a ferocity that threatens to tip me into my own climax so soon.
