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Daddy's Sex Kitten(7)

By:Belle Hart


He moves his hands slowly from my breasts to my crotch. He continues to suck my clit as he moves his fingers down between my thighs. I am so turned on. Pleasure is aching from my clit. He moves his fingers up into my pussy. He slides them inside me, both hands, and gently pulls me open, massaging the walls of my vagina with his fingers. I moan from the pleasure this extra stimulation brings.

Then he moves one hand deeper into me. He reaches along the front wall of my vagina until he gets almost to my cervix. Then he hooks his fingers to reach my G-spot and starts to massage me roughly. I moan and pant immediately with the increased pleasure. He sucks and massages and I am almost senseless with ecstasy. I am writhing around on the bed, arching my back, waiting for the burst of pleasure to hit me.

Tears are running down my face. They always are when we are together. I’m so grateful. He sucks and massages roughly and I feel the explosion of extreme deep pleasure burst inside me. “UGHHHHH!” I yell as my muscles tighten up. I arch my back and my body convulses a few times while I moan. The pleasure is gripping me hard. Finally it subsides and he stops sucking and rubbing me. He pulls his hands out of me and licks his fingers. I stare at him in a haze of desire. He looks how I feel, but I know he is much more in control than I am.

He crawls up my body and lies down on top of me again. I can feel his hard cock between my legs. He kisses me and the flavor of my own cum swirls inside my mouth. It makes me blush and turns me on at the same time. I run my fingers down his back and cup his ass cheeks in my hands. I pull my knees up and wrap my legs around him. His cock is huge and I am desperate for him to put it in me. I buck my hips up to bump his.

He groans. He reaches down to guide his cock into my slick pussy. I groan as he fills me to my limit. He stretches me out a little bit. He pushes his cock deep inside me and I moan uncontrollably.

“Nichole,” he whispers sweetly to me as he kisses my eyelids. Then the tip of my nose. Then my chin and my cheeks. My mouth is hungry for his now. He finally kisses my lips. He darts his tongue into my mouth and my tongue tangles with his. I am anxious for the fucking to begin. I am breathing hard as we kiss. My body is trembling.

Finally he starts to thrust in and out of me. I groan. His dick is pressing the walls of my vagina hard, massaging pleasure out of me with every stroke. He starts breathing heavily as he thrusts in and out.

“Oh, God,” he moans as he thrusts deeply into me again and again. “Oh, God, Nichole…” I run my hands over his chest muscles as he works over me, he is starting to be slick with sweat. Tears are leaking out of my eyes again as he stretches me out and pounds his cock deep into me.

I grab his ass cheeks and pull him deeper into me. Not that I have the strength or power he has, but it’s the thought that counts. He burrows deeper into me now, obeying my needs. I grunt as he hits a deeper spot. It’s almost painful, but it feels so good. I am panting now as he thrusts. I am going to lose my mind with the pleasure this is building. It is almost a burning as it intensifies inside me.

“Oh, God, Jason,” I moan as he pounds me. I whimper in ecstasy with each thrust. He is breathing hard and grunting with each thrust now. He sounds like an animal. I feel myself gasping as he hits a deep place with each pounding thrust. Then my pleasure swirls up like a tornado and I feel it burst inside me in a hard explosion. “UGGHHHH!” I yell as it hits me. It sears deep ecstasy up my body from my cunt. I moan loudly as it lingers and swells inside me. I arch my back and thrash around.

Jason stops thrusting, but he has not cum yet. He lets his breathing slow down a little. His big hard cock is still inside me. I relax my muscles and lie back down on the bed as my orgasm subsides.

“You need to cum,” I say breathlessly.

“Shh…” he whispers and kisses my eyelids again.

“Do you not find me sexy?” I ask.

He laughs. “What?”

“You don’t cum as often as I do. Do I not turn you on enough?” I ask, a little embarrassed.

He laughs a little more, like he can’t help himself. “No, believe me, you turn me on enough,” he says, then he kisses me.

“Then why don’t you cum?” I ask quietly, with my hand on his face.

“Because I’ve learned to control myself. And I want to make you cum a lot,” he says, staring into my eyes.

“Oh,” I say. He kisses me again. Then he pulls out of me. He pulls me up and picks me up by my waist and sets me back down on the bed upright on my knees. He is standing behind me at the end of the bed.

“Hmm,” he says. Then he goes over to the big easy chair in the corner of my bedroom and takes the cushion off of it. He brings it over and has me kneel on that on the bed. He stands behind me again.