Page 45 of Christmas With The Kings
“Kiss me like the good girl you are and show me how good you can take me, baby.”
She shifted forward and moved her swollen clit against my throbbing shaft, coating me with her wetness. She pressed her nipples against my chest and drug them across mine.
The combination of her soft skin and my hard chest had shivers wracking my body. She was perfect. I put my hands on her hips as we kissed deeply.
I wanted to shove my cock deep inside her, but I knew her favorite thing was to take me slowly, letting her pussy stretch to accommodate me. Adrenaline pumped through my veins as she lifted her hips and inched her pussy down.
“Oh, so good,” she murmured, and a low rumble escaped as she sank even lower.
She pulled back, working the tip before pulling off. She rubbed her clit against me before sinking down onto the tip again. Over and over, she teased me. The initial feeling of penetrating her dripping cunt drove me insane.
“Take all of me now, baby.” I grabbed her hips and pulled her down on my shaft hard.
She arched, throwing her head back. She winced in pain and grabbed onto my shoulders for support. I smacked her ass hard, causing her to yelp and clench down on me. Pleasure rippled through my entire body.
“Look at me,” I barked, ripping the blindfold off.
She couldn’t focus, and her cunt squeezed my cock hard. I had to call her name three times and smack her ass to get her attention. Her eyes snapped to mine, now fully in tune with me as I thrust hard into her and kneaded her ass in my hands.
I slid my hands around her hips and lifted her off me. She cried out, probably thinking I was going to move her. I had no intention of doing any such thing.
In fact, I slammed her back down on my cock hard. She yelped as I repeated the motion twice more. Then I slid my arm around her and touched the plug in her ass.
“Do not fucking move,” I hissed as she braced her hands on my shoulders. “Now, fuck Daddy.”
I eased the plug out, and as she slid down my cock, I shoved it back in again.
“Don’t stop moving,” I barked.
She gasped as I fucked her ass and pussy at the same time.
Her stomach muscles clenched, letting me know she was close. Her nipples were hard as diamonds. I took one in my mouth and bit down. Sharp pinpoints from her nails dug into my shoulders.
“Fuck, Daddy, I’m going to come. Please,” she begged.
“Wait for it…”
My thumb slipped over her clit and rubbed. Her insides spasmed harder, and she panted my name over and over.
“You donothave my permission,” I hissed.
“I need it, Daddy.”
“I know what you need. But until I say so, you follow my lead, understand?”
She whimpered, her body accustomed to this game.
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good, now fuck me slow.”
My hand loosened on her hips, and she established a lazy grinding rhythm.
“Like this, Sir?” she asked, seeking approval.
“That’s perfect,” I whispered in her ear. With one hand fucking the plug in and out of her ass, my other one slid through her hair.
She moaned into my mouth as she sank onto my raging cock, grinding into me. Her clench game was too good.
