I snapped to, gulping audibly, meeting his gaze with wide brown eyes.
"Daddy," I whispered. "I've just never seen you for real, you know? Not in real light. And you're … gorgeous," I choked a bit on the word.
The gleam in his eyes was amused, but also hungry like a predator.
"Good," he rumbled throatily. "I'm glad my baby likes her Daddy because Daddy has a lot to give," he said smoothly, unzipping his fly, cock ready to roll.
I shrieked then.
"Daddy stop!" I mumbled quickly. "I have so many questions that are unanswered, what are you doing?"
But it was too late, that male face hard and arrogant, blue eyes gleaming with fire. His voice, although smooth, was also menacing with an edge.
"Naw baby," he drawled. "Remember rule number one? What was rule number one honey, or do you want your pussy slapped again?"
Oh god, but the thought of having my clit smacked by this alpha only made me juice. I cursed my traitorous body, wishing that I was someone else, an ice queen with solid barriers. But my insides melted, pussy going hot and wet and immediately, I nodded.
"The first rule is that baby never says no to Daddy," I parroted obediently. "Baby never says no."
"That's right," he rasped, dark streaks across his cheekbones now. "And if Daddy wants to take his dick out for baby to suck, then baby does it. Got it?"
There was no reply because I'd already sunk to my knees in front of him, wordlessly worshipping the hard dickshaft he'd pulled out. Oh god, what's become of me? I'm such a slut around Donovan, I let him fuck me any way he wants at the drop of a hat. None of my questions were answered, I barely knew more about him than when we started, and yet here I was, a supplicant before that massive shaft.
Because I wanted it, I wanted to feel him inside me, I wanted him to finish again, spraying my vaginal canal with his cum. I wanted the hot white to trickle out of my pussy, a goopy reminder of the alpha male I'd been with, whom I'd pleasured so good until he jizzed, giving me his sweet, hot DNA.
So with wide brown eyes, I looked up at him, entranced.
"Yes Daddy," I murmured. "I'm ready," I said, my pink pout already opening into a perfectly round "O."
But Donovan looked down at me, blue eyes aroused yet amused.
"Naw baby, I like my girls to suck, but I like ‘em even better if they suck naked. You want that sweetheart? You wanna get naked before you taste Daddy's dick?"
My pussy juiced again, running hot and wet, quivering with anticipation and his nearness.
"Yes, Daddy," I said obediently, struggling to stand up again. "Yes, of course, Baby will obey."
With that, I slowly unbuttoned my cardigan, letting it drop limply to the floor before pulling the matching top over my head. But I'd done something different today. Instead of donning lingerie, I'd let my girls go free and now the Double D's swung, pendulous and white before Donovan's hungry gaze.
"Daddy like?" I giggled, cupping one in my hand, wiggling my torso a bit so that they swung tantalizingly. "Daddy like?"
"Oh yeah Daddy likes," he growled, eyes ablaze. "Daddy fucking loves. But take it all off sweetheart, let Daddy see."
And giggling more, I undid the button on my skirt and slowly eased it over my hips, struggling a bit to get it down my big butt.
"Oof!" I squealed, smiling at him as I got naked. "Oof, oof!" Because instead of my usual cotton undies, I'd put on a pair of silky, lacy panties instead, the pale pink color so innocent and soft hugging my hips. But right now, the light color only emphasized one thing – that I was completely drenched down below, the crotch completely soaked through with vaginal fluids.
"Oh Daddy!" I mewled, shooting Donovan a flirtatious look. "Oh god, it feels good!" I murmured, stroking lightly between my thighs.
And the big man watched mesmerized, staring as my clever fingers traced my labia through my panties, lightly grazing over the wet spot, the unmistakable aroma of aroused cunt wafting in the air. The alpha literally inhaled deeply, dick twitching as he watched me do my dirty dance, but Donovan shook his head again, blue eyes still focused on my twat.
"Take it off baby," he rasped, stroking his dick. "Take it all off and let me see."
But I wasn't gonna take it off so slowly. The billionaire's taught me a thing or two in our time together and I like to tease now, I like to make my man burn. So with one finger I traced down over my clit, lightly touching the hard nub before curving into the satin and slowly lifting it up and away from my pussy, pulling it to the side so that it bisected one big butt cheek. Only then was my cunt exposed, running hotly, the smell delicious and so strong now that it was an aphrodisiac in the air, enveloping us in pure lust.
"Unnh Daddy," I murmured, never breaking eye contact with him. "Unnnh feels good."
Because I was lightly teasing my clit with one finger, pressing down on the button and squirming as a result, making my boobs jiggle, the white flesh creamy and delicious. But Donovan is one dirty motherfucker and he gripped his shaft hard at the base before sliding off to the tip, stroking that fuck shaft and playing with the head.
"Show me your clit baby girl," he ground out. "Show it to Daddy."
And giggling, I obeyed. Reaching both hands between my legs, I put a finger on each pussy lip and smiled coyly, pulling my flesh apart. The big man literally spurted then, dick releasing a bit of cum, gloopy and hot.
"Aw fuck, baby girl, aw fuck fuck fuck," he groaned, hand moving like a piston up and down his shaft now. "Shit, what you do to me."
I giggled, pulling my labia even wider now, showing off my two-inch button, hard and engorged for his pleasure. But even more, I wanted to show where he belonged. I wanted to show him what was his, where "home" was to the big man and giggling once more, I spun in my heels so that my back was towards the big man. Leaning over, I shifted my panties to the side even more so that there was no cloth in the way and bent over. The massive expanse of my backside opened up, and I parted my legs to give him a better look.
"See Daddy?" I asked breathily. "See how much I want you?"
Because I wasn't just giving him my pussy hole, I was giving him my asshole too. The pink parentheses of my cunt were perfect, wet and drooling with lust, the sacred space ready to be pummeled. And it was punctuated at the top with the brown, the dark star that was my secret, holy place, and I was a complete slut, holding my ass cheeks open so that Donovan could look right in, he could see exactly how much I wanted him.
And with another giggle and coy shake of my hips, I did something that drove the big man over the edge. I clenched my internal muscles, and fuck, but my anus literally winked at him. It blinked and popped, beckoning, and I exaggerated the effect by pulling the darkness open, showing him the insides of my dark spot.
"Oh yeah, Daddy," I cooed coyly, looking up at him from between my legs. "Baby is Daddy's butt slut, not just his pussy slut."
But what I hadn't counted on was the urgency of the big man's reaction because I'd thought he'd play with my ass a little, maybe finger my pussy before licking it and fucking in tight. Maybe even like last time, rotating between my two spaces, fucking into one and then the other. But instead, this was the play room, and suddenly it became clear why we were here.
Because Donovan sprang forward and literally lifted me in his arms, depositing me on top of the washing machine. It was white and industrial-looking, just like any other, with the lid open and I struggled not to fall into the center space.
"What!" I shrieked, shocked and surprised. I literally had both feet on each edge of the metal surface, barely balanced in my heels as Donovan supported me around the waist. "What the fuck Daddy? What's going on?"
I looked down into hole, which was empty, but Donovan didn't pause to explain. Instead he reached behind me and pressed ‘ON' with a hard grunt, the entire thing coming to life like a growling animal, thumping and bumping.
I still didn't get it, barely able to maintain my balance, still crouched above the open hole as the machine churned below me.
"What the?" I gasped again. "Why are we doing thi-?"
But my question was cut off because at that moment, Donovan whipped out a massive rubber dildo, huge and black, deliciously curved. My mouth fell open even as my pussy dripped. Was that going in me? What the hell was going on? Was I supposed to fuck the dildo as the surface below me bumped away?
Evidently so, because with a hard thunk, Donovan slammed the dildo onto the center cone, the fake dick sticking up in the air.
"Fuck that," he ground out. "Fuck that with your slutty pussy."