Page 6 of Unbreakable
I laughed, low and dark. “Too bad I’m not done with you yet.”
Flipping her to her back, I gripped Jeannie’s ankles, draping them over the back of the couch. She scooted so her upper body was on the seat, her head hanging upside down and her mouth open, tongue out.
“Look at this beautiful little slut, begging for my cock with her pretty mouth.” I unzipped my pants where my aching hard-on throbbed, leaning over to position it in front of her lips. “You want me to use you like the little hole you are?”
“Yes, please.”
“You want Ghost Daddy’s cock all the way in the back of your throat?”
“Please,” she moaned.
I traced her lips with my dick tip, wetting them with my precum. “Lick your lips, slut.”
Looking up at me with those sparkling blue eyes, Jeanine ran her tongue around her lips and hummed. I used my hand to guide myself into her mouth, listening to her gag around my cock. “Taking it so fucking well, J. Now let me fuck this face.”
She opened wider, her eyes watering as I thrust into her mouth. With her essentially upside down to me, I moved her panties to the side and lifted my mask to spit on her pussy. Her legs spread wider. “Such a fucking slut, spreading your legs like that for me. Did you want to come?”
Jeannie kicked her leg and I pulled out of her mouth. I lifted my mask and knelt by her face, cradling her head. “You okay, baby?”
She panted and stretched her jaw. “Yeah, I just needed a break.” I kissed her forehead, a Spiderman kiss of sorts since we were upside down to each other.
“We can have a break.” She sucked a deep breath through her nose, and I noticed the tears that had welled from me fucking her face weren’t fading. “You sure you’re okay?”
She sniffed and straightened her face. “Yeah. Yeah, I’m good.”
“Do you want to stop?”
Her lips curved into a smirk. “Put your mask back on, Ghost Daddy.”
“You mean you don’t want me to eat this pussy?”
“You’re in charge,” she said.
“Damn right I am,” I said, gathering her ankles and yanking her to the edge of the couch. “And it’s time for me to use you some more.”
I draped her face down and bent her over the arm of the couch so her ass was up and on display. I knelt, slipped between her open legs, and shimmied her thong off at her feet. Then I tugged her hips out so I could access her pussy. At first lick, she was dripping, her taste intoxicating. Spit aside, Jeannie got soaking wet from me fucking her face. When we first started playing around with rougher stuff, I was always afraid to hurt her. Then she told me how much she liked it, so when we got the chance, I gave her the full treatment.
Though it had been a while since the last time.
So I indulged in her taste, enjoying her squirms and moans. I ripped off my gloves and jammed my fingers in her pussy to go with my tongue’s work.
“Fuck, Dylan,” she moaned. “I might?—”
I moved my face back as she squirted genuinely all over me, down my bare chest and onto my cock where it protruded from my pants. “That’s my fuckin’ girl,” I growled.
I put my mask back on and stood, pulling her up by her hair to look. “See this fucking mess you made?”
Her satisfied smile told me everything I needed to know. “You look good like that,” she hummed.
“Dirty girl,” I said, shaking my head. I repositioned her hips over the arm of the couch and teased her entrance with the crown of my cock. “Is this what the dirty girl wants?”
“My hands, Dyl,” she said. “Kinda hurts.” I still had them locked together with my belt and over her head.
“Oh, shit, sorry, baby. I got you.” I unbuckled the belt and lifted the mask to check her wrists for damage, pressing kisses on the red marks. “Are you alright?”
She didn’t answer the question directly, but what she said worked just as well. “Mask down. Fuck me.”
The edges of my lips curled up. Jeanine was insatiable sometimes, and a little bossy too. Truly my perfect partner. I moved back behind her where she was still splayed over the arm of the couch. I rammed into her, and she let out the sweetest scream, her cat ears giving up their fight and falling off her head.
