She groans lightly as I suck on her tongue, my hands going down to her backside and pulling her closer, the friction between our bodies enough to start an all consuming fire.
Taken by an impulse I grab her hair and pull her head back, exposing her bare breasts. I takes her nipples into my mouth, softly sucking each of them, my tongue tracing their outline with care. I feel my cock hardening even more and, for a fraction of a second, I almost throw her onto the ground and pull down her tight pants, having at it there and then.
You don’t have to be a fucking scientist to see how I’m aching to fuck her; I know it, you know it, and most importantly she knows it.
She gets up from the bed after squeezing hard on my cock, and takes her fingers to her waistline.
“Should I pull this down, Daddy?” she asks me.
The anticipation in my eyes is self-evident. Happy to indulge me, she pushes down, her tight pants sliding over her toned legs in a slow hypnotizing motion. My cock tenses up against my boxer briefs at the sight of her small black thong, my heart almost in pain with desire. How I want to fucking reach for her underwear, slowly pulling it down with my teeth and feeling her scent taking hold of me…
Like a wild cat she approaches me, her movements charged with lust and hunger; her hands dart to my pants and pulls them down with my boxer briefs, her fingertips scratching at my skin harshly. My cock rises up, all 12 hard, thick inches saluting her expectantly.
She doesn’t need instructions.
Her knees touch the floor and, before I can breathe out, her lips wrap around my hard cock. As if pushed back by an invisible force I fall on my back, spreading my arms wide on the mattress.
She spreads my legs apart, stroking my inner thighs with the tip of her fingers; my breathing grows harsher as she starts sucking me, one of her hands cupping both my balls and playing around with them.
“Am I delicious?” she asks with a sweet smile.
“Fuck,” I groan.
“What did you call me, Daddy?” she asks sweetly. “Say it.”
I can’t believe this is fucking happening to me.
“Am I delicious, Daddy?” she asks.
“You’re fucking delicious,” I say and she keeps looking at me expectantly. “Baby girl.”
I’ve let go.
I’ve lost control.
For now.
I look up to the ceiling and sigh, my whole body shaking in pleasure as she goes up and down, up and down on my cock, her lips smacking against one another each time my cock springs out of her little mouth.
After a while, it’s just too much to fucking bear. And not just for me, but for her as well.
“Just fuck me already,” she demands, taking my member out of her mouth and pushing me down onto the bed with both of her hands. Like a tiger pouncing on prey she climbs on top of me, my hands latching to her ass almost magnetically.
She takes her black thong off, the small piece sliding down her legs easily, and pushes her soaked pussy against my cock, her juices dripping down on my thighs. She rubs herself against me, both hands on my chest, fingers like claws.
“Tell me you want me, Daddy," she says, a tone of command in her voice.
“I fucking want you. I want you bad,” I reply.
“Call me your baby girl,” she says.
“I’m going to fuck you so bad, you wicked little brat,” I say to her through clenched teeth. “I’m going to fuck that filth right out of you.”
And, with that, she wraps her legs around my torso and forces my cock inside her. She gasps as my length enters her smoothly, my thickness pushing against her inner walls.
Oh, yes, I’m going to fuck her in a way she’s not going to fucking forget for a long, long time.
She pushes her hips forward, forcing me to drive my cock deep inside her. She moans loudly, not a care in the world. Fuck being discrete.
I breathe heavily as she rides me hard, her ass bouncing up and down against my thighs. Once again I feel drawn to her perfect ass, my hand hitting her cheeks hard. I relish at the sound, spanking her ass one more time, the sound of flesh on flesh music to both of our ears.
“Your cock is mine… Just mine.” She moans against my ears, her breasts frictioning against my chest. She bites my neck, her teeth pulling my skin hard enough to make me groan and bury my cock inside her pussy in a brutish fashion.
“You know... “ she nibbles at my ear, her hips swaying back and forth on top of me. “The first time I saw you in that bar, I just wanted to finger myself.”
I'm not sure what it is, her words or the way in which she is moaning them, but one thing I'm sure of: she's driving me crazy. In my mind there's only one simple thought: to ravage her, and to fuck her very, very hard.
I grab her by the waist and, without pulling my cock out, push her to the side and climb on top of her, feeling the acute feeling of her fingernails digging into my ass, pulling me into her.