Dirty: A Naughty Tale

I don’t even fucking care.

“Baby.” I kiss her hip over the bruise. She doesn’t move. “Celeste.” I kiss her ass cheek and nibble when she moans. The scent of her desire permeates the air and my dick has grown to a solid length I can’t deny.

Turning her body, I pop her hips up in the air. She’s still fucking sleeping.

Not for long.

Spreading her ass cheeks, I lick along her slit to find her soaked for me. She’s just begging for a nice, long fucking.

“Alright, baby. You asked for it.”

Lining my dick up, I spread her thighs further to make room and slowly, achingly, glide my dick into her tight little cunt.

“So fucking good.”

With pink frilly shit, teddy bears galore, and a teenage girl under me, I slowly fuck in and out of her.

Feeling dirtier, and happier, than I have in a long damn time, I take my time with her. Not going too hard, I rock back and forth, waiting for her eyes to flutter open.

“Come on, baby, wake up for daddy.”

Shit. Where the fuck did that come from? Jesus, this girl makes me all kinds of nasty.

“Martin?” Her sleepy voice whispers as her eyes flutter reluctantly.

“That’s right, baby, daddy’s here.” I lean over her back and see her baby blues widen with shock.

“Daddy?” she says skeptically, but my cock fucking jumps with joy. Dirty bastard.

“When this dick is in you, you scream daddy, long and fucking loud,” I instruct her.

Ignoring my demand, she asks, “What are you doing here?” Her sniffle catches my attention.

“What the hell do you mean? Why wouldn’t I be here?” Now I’m getting mad.

“Onyx,”—I growl at my friend’s name—“says you’re a one-night-stand kind of guy.”

Freezing, her meaning becomes clear. She thought she was a one-night-stand.

“Not with you. Never with you,” I murmur, pushing my anger back. “You aren’t ready for everything I want from you, Celeste, so take my word. You are more than anything in this fucking world to me.”

Her watery eyes meet mine and I could drown in their depths happily.

“Yes, daddy.” She whispers the words that make my dick sing.

Celeste

* * *

I woke up this morning completely devastated, realizing our night was over. Martin was more than likely going to move on to the next girl and take my heart with him.

I left before he could wake up and tell me to leave. I didn’t want it to become awkward. So I tucked my tail between my legs, grabbed my clothes, and quietly snuck out the front door. Landing in my bed sometime after six, I immediately started crying.

My heart constricted into pain-filled contortions and I slipped into a dreamless state until I felt his presence in my dreams. Martin is commanding and domineering, taking over my senses even in slumber.

Opening my eyes to see him behind me, with his cock lodged deeply into my pussy, I thought it was a joke. He couldn’t be real.

Until he bent over my back and demanded I call him daddy.