Take Me To Bed: Bedtime Quickies Collection

“I’m a bad daddy all right. Your cunt may be able to take my fingers and my tongue, but my cock is going to ruin your tight little pussy.” With her hole lubed up from my tongue, I push my finger inside her ass.

Her moan causes my dick to swell, my precum saturating the inside of her thigh. “You made a mistake coming in here and taunting me. You think you can handle a man like me?”

“I’ve been fantasizing about your cock for months. Punish me so good for being so naughty, daddy.” I push my finger deeper. Dammit, she shouldn’t want this. She should be scared. Tell me to stop. Run the fuck out of here. My cock throbs to be in her ass. Her mouth. Her sweet, tight cunt.

I slide my finger out, rear my palm back, and spank her ass. She looks back, her cat-shaped eyes gazing up at me from under her lashes. She’s so fucking naughty, her lips parted, panting like a feline in heat. I pull my thumb back and circle her opening as I line my cock up to her pussy, sliding it up and down her slit, covering myself in her wetness. A growl rumbles from my chest as I ease in the tip of my cock, thrusting my thumb farther into her ass at the same time. She purrs as she rocks against me, trying to take me deeper. “You don’t control this. I fucking do,” I snap, then slap the side of her ass as my thumb fully breaches and my cock fills her to the hilt.

“Ooooh,” she shouts out, trying to pull away from the fullness of my cock, but I pull her back to me, grinding my pelvis, locking her in place.

“You’re going to take every inch of my cock exactly how I want you to. Think you can play with the big boys? Prove it.”

“Holy shit, you’re so big.”

I pull out and slam back into her.

“Mmmm, punish me, Daddy. Make me beg.”

I drive into her with the force of a madman. My muscles are on fire. A layer of sweat builds above my brow. She takes me deeper each time, her pussy clenching around me. Her moans drive me to the brink, and I reach around and pinch her clit. She’s like putty in my hands, her body molding around me. The goddamn noises she makes fuel the beast inside me, and I turn feral. “I want you to beg. Beg for my cock.” I pull out and palm my cock, stroking it as I kick my chair out of the way to give her room. “Get on your knees. Beg to suck me off. If you’re a good little girl, I’ll let you see just how sweet you taste all over my cock.”

She doesn’t even hesitate. Filthy little girl slides off my desk to her knees. Her eyes salivate at my glistening cock. She smiles so sinful, it sends a jolt to my balls. “Please, Daddy. I wanna choke on your—”

I ram myself into her mouth, groaning at the sound of her gagging. She grabs at my balls and sucks me off better than any woman my age ever has. “Mmmm…young and eager. That’s it.” My hands find the back of her head, and I thrust in and out. Saliva drips from her chin. I’m tempted to come in her mouth just to watch her guzzle every last drop of me. I throw my head back, my eyes half-mast as she sucks me deep. Little naughty girl is loving it. I thrust two more times, then pull out. She moans in disappointment.

“Take your shirt off. I want to see your tits,” I order. I stroke my cock while she obeys, lifting her thin tank top over her head and dropping it to the ground. No bra. Just as I figured. “Touch yourself. I want to see you play with those tits. Can you reach your nipple with your tongue? I want to see you suck your tits.”

Her tiny hands, perfect for cupping her breasts, mold into the round mounds. She lifts her right breast, dips her head, and wraps her mouth around her nipple. She swirls her tongue around the darkness of her areola, and I jerk my cock harder, my eyes glued to every motion of her tongue.

“I’m throbbing, Daddy.”

Every time she calls me that inappropriate name, I want to spank her—choke her with my cock until she learns her lesson. I’m not her daddy. But I sure will teach her a lesson. I step forward and squeeze her left tit. “Tell Daddy what you want, naughty girl.” I circle my thumb over her nipple.

“Fuck the naughty girl out of me. Break me.”

The beast in me snaps with a feral groan. I grab her waist and lift her on top of my desk, kicking her knees apart. My dick throbs as I drive into her swollen, slick pussy. My fingers dig hard into her hips, already leaving bruises as I plow into her, fast and savage.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck…” she pants as I open her wide, forcing her to take all of me. The slapping of skin on skin echoes around my office. I wish I could shove something in her mouth to silence her. “So big, Daddy.”

“I’m ruining you, little girl. Only my cock will fit this hungry cunt.” I slam into her, scooting her ass up the desk. My arms and legs are on fire. A bead of sweat slides down the side of my face. I allow her hands to work up my chest, ripping at my shirt. Her lips spread along my pecks, driving me deeper into the madness.

Thrust.

Thrust.

Thrust.

I want to fuck her into oblivion. Rob her of the chance to walk out of this room. Her eyes close and her mouth parts on a silent scream as she clenches around me, her orgasm stealing my resolve and sending me over the edge.

“Fuck.” My balls slap at her ass as I lose myself, my cock spasming. I pull out and pump my dick, my come splashing over her stomach and tits.

When I’ve emptied my release all over her, I ease up on my grip. A smile breaches her face and she dips her head down, admiring my artwork. “Hot.” She swirls the tip of her index finger in my cum, then brings it to her mouth, tasting me. “Delicious.”

The heated moment is gone just as fast as it came. I panic and step back, watching her slide off my desk as if I didn’t just fuck her hard and dirty. She bends down, my cum still dripping between her tits, and picks up her tank top, not showing an ounce of shyness or guilt as she pulls it over her head. Reality hits me like a freight train as she tugs her skirt down her hips.

Fuck, what did I just do?

“Such a bad daddy. Fucking his daughter’s roommate. Tsk, tsk.” My face pales. I hurry and shove my dick in my pants, trying to figure out what to do and say next. “Wow, parents’ weekend is gonna be a lot more fun now.” She laughs and saunters to the door, turning back around when she breaches the threshold. “Night, night, Mr. Winters,” she says with a wave before disappearing down the hall.

I fall into my chair, unable to comprehend what I just did, my cock still hard, my muscles burning. I hear another knock and prepare myself to tell her to leave.