Page 24 of Halloween with a Daddy
“I enjoy being your naughty little girl.” I kiss his neck and make my way back to his ear. “But now I need you to fuck me.”
I feel a rush sweep through my body as soon as the words leave my mouth. Where they came from, I don’t even know. I can’t even blame that on Amelia. It was all me, begging this hot older man to take my virginity. But they’re true. It may be the truest thing to ever pass across my lips.
It’s what I want.
What I crave.
What Ineed.
“I knew you would be mine.” He rasps into my ear as his hands explore my body. “I’m going to take off every single thing you’re wearing, and make beg for my cock like the good little girl that you know you can be.”
“I’ll do anything you want.” I moan into his ear.
Edgar pulls my camisole off first and tosses it on the floor. His fingers twist the clasp on my bra so fast my breasts are exposed before I even realize what is happening. He lifts me up and starts kissing them. He sucks on my right nipple until it turns into a nub against his tongue, then he moves to the left. His hands feel like they’re everywhere at once, and my skin simmers like his fingers are coated with fire.
“What are you doing to me?” I ask, barely able to breathe from all the pleasure I’m experiencing.
“I’m making you mine.” He growls in my ear. “I’m going to tease you so much that you won’t have any choice but to beg.”
Edgar spins me around and we crash on the mattress. My fingers nervously fumble with his pants, but he pulls away. He drags my skirt down my hips, kissing the exposed skin. I writhe on the bed and my body surges with desire. Edgar removes my shoes and socks, then kisses his way back up my legs, teasing my inner thighs as he does. He forces my legs apart and positions himself between them in a way that pins me to the bed. I grind myself against his erection, moaning as the tease does nothing but frustrate me.
Edgar removes his vest and starts unbuttoning his shirt. My eyes grow wide as I get a look at his marvelous physique, which is decorated with ink. I lean forward to help, but he pushes me down and grins.
“No, you just get to watch.” He finishes unbuttoning his shirt and tosses it to the side.
“That’s not fair. I want to touch you.” I bite down on my bottom lip and grind against his cock, hoping to change his mind.
“You will.” He nods. “Right after you beg.”
Edgar keeps me pinned, unfastens his pants, and shifts his weight so he can remove them. I try to lift my hips to angle the head of his dick against my slit, but Edgar pulls away. He leans forward, pins my hands to the bed, and starts kissing my neck. My eyelids flutter and goosebumps cover my body. Edgar clutches both of my wrists in one hand and starts squeezing my breasts while his lips dance against my skin. He presses the head of his cock to my clit and grinds against it. The surges of pleasure are overwhelming.
“Please, Daddy.” I beg, my eyes almost watering from the intensity of it all. “Please fuck me.”
“Is this what you want?” He lets his cock slide down my slit until the head almost penetrates my pussy.
“Yes, Daddy.” I moan. “I’m begging you.”
“God, you’re so fucking wet.” Edgar drags his cock against my slit and pushes it into me.
“Oh god.” My eyes close as I feel the pressure.
“Don’t close your eyes.” He stops and waits for me to open them. “I want to see into your soul when you get your first taste of actual joy.”
I nod in understanding and force my eyes to stay open. My breathing gets heavier as Edgar pushes a little further. His cock presses against my hymen. He shifts his weight and tears through it, forcing his cock deeper than my fingers have ever been.
“You’re so damn tight.” He lets out a groan. “This pussy is going to make me come so fucking hard.”
I try to respond, but Edgar goes deeper, and all I can do is gasp. He gives me a few gentle thrusts that feel great before he pushes himself the rest of the way in. I’m so wet that there is resistant except for my tightness, but I whimper when I’m stretched around him for the very first time. He leaves his cock buried until my body adjusts to it, then he begins gently thrusting, picking up the pace as my whimpers turn into moans.
“That feels good!” My eyelids flutter, but I keep them open.
“This isn’t even the best part.” He lifts, puts both hands on my hips and drives his dick as deep as it will go.
“Fuck!” I shake from the sudden surge of pleasure.
“That’s what I wanted to see.” He grins and gives me a few quick thrusts, hitting the spot that feels absolutely orgasmic.
“I’m going to come in seconds if you keep doing that.” My back arches and I gasp.
