Page 96 of Architecti
I slide my thumb over her tongue, deeper, deeper until she gags.“Fuck, you’re pretty when you gag.Now, I’m likely to squirt, and if I do, you are going to be a good girl and swallow it.Do you understand?”
She nods.
“Use your words, Lucy.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
Fuck.Me.I’ll confess, I’ve always been into daddy kink, but I’ve never had anyone use it to ruin me the way it ruins them.
“Get on the bed,” I say, my tone flat, disinterested.
When she stays put and grins at me, I pull her along by her hair.
“If you brat on me, there will be consequences.”
She makes a panicked breathy mewling sound until it dissolves into a panted moan.
My cunt proceeds to soak itself and make my thighs sticky.
“Gods, you keep making filthy sounds like that, and I’m going to come before I can suffocate that pretty little face of yours.”
I let her hair go long enough to push her onto her back.I pull the rest of my clothes off and then climb up and straddle her waist.How the roles have reversed.At night, on campus, she is the teacher and I am her student.
In here, tonight, she is my girl, and I am her daddy.
“I’m not letting you come up for air until I come.So if you can’t breathe, you tap my leg, I’ll lift up.Understand?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
I have to shut my eyes and take a second.Every time she purrs those words it flips a switch in my brain.As if those two words have corrupted every synapse I have.
“Oh, baby girl, I am going to fucking ruin that mouth of yours.”
I kneel over her head and lower my pussy to her waiting mouth.Her eyes roll shut as she lets out a sigh of pleasure.
Gods.
Her tongue slips between my folds, mopping up all the excitement she made with those filthy little sounds of hers.
She uses her whole mouth, her lips and tongue glide over my cunt.Long strokes sweep over me, her tongue dipping in and out of my entrance.
“Fuck,” I moan.
I lean back, reaching an arm around to finger her core.She’s drenched.
My restraint snaps.
I rock my hips, grinding over her mouth.
“Touch yourself,” I say as I sit up and grip her hair, pushing her deeper into the bed as I ride her face.
She pulls her knees up so she can reach herself and rubs two fingers over her clit.I can’t decide whether fucking her face or watching her finger herself is more pleasurable.
“Fuck, Lucy,” I say as my nipples pinch.
She reaches her free hand and squeezes one of them.I moan and grind down harder on her.Her hands find my arse and squeeze, working my hips, making me rock faster, faster, faster.
Her tongue laps and licks, circling and slipping through my folds and inside me.My clit draws tighter and harder until I lift up.
