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Dirty Daddy(66)

By:Alexis Angel


His hands are pressing hard on my hips. Magnus groans hard and starts fucking me even faster and harder somehow. He always has this reserve of fucking energy, and I do mean energy for fucking, where he cums again and fucks me so hard I think they can probably feel me cum in response all the way around the world.

Magnus releases my hips, running his hands back to grip my ass and he lifts it up, angling so he's fucking me even deeper with his huge cock. I'm cumming so hard now with that angle and that depth that I feel it running down my thighs. The room smells like us fucking, the sensual musk of us cumming and sweating so profusely. It's my favorite scent in the world, and it takes over my senses as I breathe huge gulping breaths that fill my lungs so that I can take just how deep he's fucking me. His thighs are like goddamn tree trunks, huge and powerful as he relentlessly fucks me like I'm an object he's holding. Magnus fucks so damn hard it almost doesn't feel possible. I'll be sore for days and I'm going to walk sideways. I want nothing less. I love the way he fucks me.

"You are so fucking sexy, Penny," Magnus groans. He pulls his cock out of me.

Whimpering, my legs start to shake hard from his sudden withdrawal.

Magnus stands next to me, stroking his cock, and I know what he wants. He's close to cumming and his cock is covered in my cum. I turn and bring my hands to take over stroking his cock. I summon all the suction I can and swallow every inch of his massive cock. Running my tongue on the sensitive ridges of his cock, I feel like his perfect little princess when I feel him shudder because I'm touching him. I like pushing him with pleasure, too. I delight that as much as Magnus knows every single way to touch me and fuck me to turn me on, I also know exactly what will set him off into an orgasm that curls his toes.

Judging by his hands fisting my hair tight, him biting his lower lip now, I'd say I've gotten pretty close. My clit twitches at watching his face contort with the erotic takeover of orgasm. I feel his hot load bursting down my throat and I gulp down every last drop of cum while I look into his eyes. His eyes open to watch me suck his cock and my pussy is trembling, dripping with my own creamy arousal because I get so fucking turned on when he cums.

He starts to pump his hips and fuck into my mouth and I start moaning uncontrollably over his cock. I remember that first time he fucked my mouth and it sets off a crescendo in my body that punches itself to the surface of my consciousness. My orgasm spurs him on. He bends to drag his fingers over my pussy, and he sinks several of them inside of me. The sudden fullness of my pussy and Magnus still cumming down my throat makes me cry out against his cock.

Magnus pulls his cock out of my mouth and finishes cumming right on my tits. He runs his hands over my tits, smearing the cum all over me until I'm just covered in him. Magnus keeps pumping his fingers in my pussy, stroking my G-spot so intensely that my hips are jumping around in response with orgasm after orgasm. I cum so hard I feel the puddle on the couch and smile at the thought that we've fucked on every piece of furniture that I can think of.

"Yeah, keep going, Penny. My sexy little cum slut sucked my cock so good she deserves to cum until her legs give out," Magnus says in his cocky, smug voice that sends shivers through my body. I love when he gets all prideful about how hard he makes me cum.

Like, damn, he totally should. My body is wracked with pleasure. I feel like I'll melt in sweat or drown myself in all the cum he's shooting through my body.

Shivering, shaking in his touch, I whimper when I start to feel myself coming down from the high. Magnus drops down to his knees and he sits me up.

With my pussy right on his mouth. He pulls my legs to sit on his shoulders. His tongue laps so, so slowly over my sensitive pussy and I'm about to cry, it feels so fucking good.

I grip the couch for purchase, but fuck that. I want to touch Magnus while his tongue strokes my pussy. I roll my hips, grab his hair, and slowly ride his face. Dear fucking God, his tongue is making my eyes roll back in their socket. I let my head fall back against the back of the couch and I keep rolling my hips, slowly picking up the speed as I ride his face. When I feel an orgasm burning up inside me, he slides several fingers inside my pussy and my ass drops. He catches me and keeps finger-fucking my pussy hard while his tongue laps at my clit. I'm screaming and squeezing him and my whole body is wracked with my heavy breathing. The orgasm dies down and he pulls me up into his arms, my legs dangling. He stands up, holding me in his arms. He kisses me, and I taste my pussy all over his face. I could taste my pussy on him all day; it turns me on so much. I feel him start to smile while we're kissing and it makes my heart swell ten times bigger in my chest. I can't help but smile, either. I'm so happy that I think I actually qualify as giddy. His arms squeeze around me and I shift a little bit, and feel a huge erection, sticky, slippery, pressing on my stomach. "Magnus, God, you still want to fuck?" I yelp. "That cock has magic powers," I say in a mock suspicious tone.