Page 17 of Daddy's Bad Girl
Emma
I’m trembling as I stare up at the handsome man. My blue eyes are wide and innocent, but it’s a red herring because there’s already a slick of wetness on my thighs, and Logan knows it. He knows I want to be his and he nods as a smile creeps over those handsome features.
“But I’ve never done this before,” I whisper. “I mean, I’ve done lots of things, but not this.”
“Of course not,” the billionaire responds in a deceptively mild tone while stroking a stray lock of golden hair off my cheek with a big hand. “This dildo was made to my specifications by an artisan, and I thought about buying one for the club as well. But then, I decided to keep it for my girls to enjoy because it’s more fun that way. Now are you ready, sweetheart? You’re about to be fucked silly.”
Then, Logan does something unexpected. He unzips his pants and pulls out a monster cock, so big that the oxygen whooshes out of my lungs. I stare, blinking and in shock, because the toy has nothing on this man. He’s huge, at least ten inches, with a heavy, musky set of balls dangling beneath the thick root. Pre-come oozes from the tip of the purple helmet, streaming down the sides of that girthy member, and I long to press my tongue to his tip in order to taste his special flavor.
Logan grins again, almost diabolical in the low lights.
“You’ll get a chance to sample my semen later, sweetheart. But first, I want you warmed up. Bend over, honey,” he growls in a rough tone. “Reach over and grab your ankles.”
I stare at him, unable to breathe. Oh my god, is this man serious? But slowly, my back hinges as I tilt forwards, and before I know it, my palms have grasped my ankles exactly as he commands. OMG, is this for real? My big breasts are smooshed against my thighs and my legs are open in a vee stance, showing off my juicy pussy and big buttocks.
“Beautiful,” Logan whispers behind me, his breath hot and exciting against the inside of my thighs. “You’re like a succulent flower, baby.”
Then, he goes to town. His tongue reaches out and swipes me all the way from clit to asshole, trailing a warm, wet path through my secret spot.
“Unnnnh!” I wail, my head coming up as my lashes close. Hot jolts of pleasure ripple through my cunt and I tremble with ecstasy. “Oh oh oh!”
“Yes,” Logan hisses against my wetness. “Goddamn, you taste good.” The billionaire doesn’t stop there. He licks through my folds before fastening his mouth to my clit and suckling hard. Pleasure seizes my form and I begin to shake, my knees going weak. This feels too good! But Logan holds me steady, those big hands grasping my thighs in a warm, firm grip.
“Delicious,” he rasps before licking at my clit again. “Fuck fuck fuck.”
The sensations are almost too much. Pure pleasure is surging through my veins and I can’t focus. My nipples tingle and my cunt sizzles as its licked again and again. But then there’s a pause in the action, and my eyes open blearily for a moment. I peer at Logan over a narrow shoulder and the sight shocks me because the billionaire’s completely naked now, that enormous shaft pointing at me as he sucks at my pussy. It’s huge, throbbing, and wet with arousal. In fact, as I watch, fluid pearls at the head of his shaft before dropping off onto the floor, forming a long, gooey string. Oh my god, I’m doing that to him! My nipples harden further as a hot wetness seeps from my cunt, and Logan moans his approval.
“Yes baby, you’re so turned on. Give me that honey. Show me how much you want it.”
Another gush of nectar pours out, almost as if by command, flowing all over his cheeks and chin, but the billionaire loves it. He laps me through my pleasure, two hands letting go of my thighs to reach forward to pinch my nipples simultaneously.
“Ahhhh!” I scream as hot jolts of pleasure shoot straight from my breasts to my cunt. “Mmmm!”
“Yes, my baby is sensitive,” he moans again. “So fucking wet too.”
Then, Logan forms his tongue into a point and begins fucking my vag with it. He literally slips it into my most intimate part as I pant and scream, trying hard not to shatter under his ministrations. But the billionaire is relentless. His tongue-fucking becomes more intense as he stabs in and out, pushing me to new heights.
“Come on my face, baby,” he moans throatily. “Show Daddy how much you love being fucked dirty.”
His words do it. I don’t know how I’ve even held out this long, but suddenly, I can’t anymore. My eyes open wide as I take a deep breath, and then my vision goes black. Stars burst as my cunt ripples and shudders, and then a violent spasm runs through my kitty as my back arches with orgasm.
“Logan!” I scream. “Oh Mr. Blackshaw! Oh oh oh!”
“Yessss,” he hisses in reply, pushing me through my climax. “Come for me, baby. Come for Daddy. Show me how much this horny pussy likes getting fucked.”
Ecstasy surges through my veins like an immense tidal wave. My cunt snaps and pulses, hot juices streaming down my thighs as Logan continues to thrust his tongue into my inner channel, wild and hot. I scream and wail, throwing my head back, unable to hold it in. My breasts swing and shake, the huge sacks of cream like pendulums as the powerful alpha male drives me forwards, forwards, and forwards some more.
“Oh Mr. Blackshaw!” I cry out. “Mmmmm!”
Finally, the violent tremors subside a bit, and I catch my breath, heaving and panting. Oh my god, what just happened? I feel sated, happy, and incredibly satisfied as a sheen of sweat glistens on my curves. But Mr. Blackshaw isn’t done yet. Instead, his powerful arms circle around my waist from behind as he nuzzles my ear, pressing kisses to my neck.
“Are you ready for the next step, baby girl?” he murmurs. “You’re loose and relaxed, so I think you can do it.”
I turn my head to look at him, eyes wide.
“The next step?” I say in a faint voice. “But I just came!”
He chuckles low in that broad chest, the vibrations so powerful that I can feel them in my back.
