Page 25 of Halloween with a Daddy
“The first of many.” He rasps. “You’re mine now and you’ll come as many times as I want you to.”
“Yes, Daddy!” I say, almost out of instinct.
Edgar delivers quicker thrusts directly on my g-spot and my body erupts with bliss. I wrap my arms around his powerful frame and dig my nails into his back. I feel like I’m holding on for dear life, even though there’s nowhere for me to go. This is incredible. My body has experienced so much tonight. All of it blends together in euphoria and I feel a pressure inside of me. It builds with every thrust until my body can’t handle it anymore.
“Oh, Daddy!” I shudder until my whole body is shaking. “I’m…”
I don’t even get the words out.
I come.
So hard I see stars.
My pussy spasms on Edgar’s length and he thrusts harder. My pussy aches like I’m about to come again, but my first orgasm is still tearing its way through my body. I don’t have the power to stop it. All I can do is give in. Edgar’s dick throbs inside me, heightening the pleasure as the second orgasm overpowers the first. It’s all I can do not to scream. Just when it seems like I might not even be able to avoid that, Edgar’s lips latch onto mine and I scream into our kiss.
It feels like we’re moving in unison until my orgasm peaks and I come down. His hands knead my thighs, and he pumps himself into me faster. When our lips part, I gasp for breath, unable to speak as he quickly brings me to climax for the third time. He owns my body. I no longer have control. He uses his power to force another orgasm.
Then another.
“Please!” I whimper. “I have nothing left.”
“You’ve got one more.” He leans forward until his lips are against my ear. “That’s how you’re going to makemecome.”
He slows down just enough to let me catch my breath and recover, then it becomes all about him. He squeezes my breasts, rubs his fingers against my nipples, and pounds his entire length into me. I feel my orgasm building and feel him throb in anticipation. It almost hurts to come again because my body is devastated by the whirlwind of pleasure, but he makes it seem easy. As soon as my pussy begins to clench and spasm, he thrusts harder.
“So fucking good.” He exhales sharply. “God damn, I need this so bad.”
“Don’t stop.” I beg, digging my nails into his back and dragging them along the surface of his skin.
My breathing is ragged. My chest is heaving. The heat between us could start a fire. His cock slams into me so hard my eyes roll back in my head. He grunts and groans, then a primal roar echoes as I feel him explode inside me. It’s enough to send me over the edge one more time, and my orgasmic spasms milk his length while he pulsates inside me.
Gentle thrusts follow as the world comes back into focus.
We’re both spent.
I couldn’t get up from this bed if I wanted to.
Edgar
I’mexhaustedbutfulfilledin a way I haven’t known in years.
All because of Bethany.
When people see me, they assume I’m a ladies’ man. They come up with theories about how I haven’t settled down because I’m too busy having fun. Even my sister thinks I’m hiding the truth because I don’t want to tell her what I’m really up to. The actual truth would probably make people’s jaw drop. This is the first time I’ve shared a bed with a woman in almost five years. It’s so easy to get obsessed with work and the responsibilities that come with each promotion. I put everything I had into it until I was sitting at the head of the table as the CEO of my company.
I got used to neglecting my needs. It was easy. There was always something else to draw my attention away. A conference with a foreign investor. A client who needed his ego stroked. My eyes were on the prize, and when I got it, I felt like I accomplished something.
But I missed out on so much more.
I missed out on this.
I pull Bethany into my arms as the afterglow of bliss courses through our veins. The sun will be up sooner than I’d like, but both of us need to sleep. We’ve pushed limits and explored curiosities. We’ve come together in a moment I can only describe as beautiful. Almost as the gorgeous woman beside me. Everything feels so simple with her. I don’t care what I have to do, I’ll make time for her. She’s too important to me now.
She’smine.
Sleep overwhelms us and when I finally wake up, the sun has risen high enough to spill through the window. It cascades across Bethany in a way that makes me want her again. She’s so fucking beautiful. I probably need more sleep, but the sight of her is enough to get the blood coursing through my veins. I carefully get out of bed, then walk around and place a kiss on her forehead before walking into the bathroom.
A shower washes away the rest of the sleep from my eyes and when I walk back into the bedroom, Bethany is still exactly where I left her. I promised her breakfast, so I slip on a pair of pants from my suitcase and reach for a t-shirt when I see her phone buzz. It’s sitting on the dresser, and my attention is drawn to it long enough for me to see a message.
