I can’t focus on any of that. “Please, can you keep going?” The words quiver as I make my desperate, begging plea.
A solid smack comes down on my outer thigh, making me draw in a sharp breath. I look up to see a playful twinkle in Magnus’s eye.
“Answer the question.” He raises his eyebrows. “Don’t try to distract me because you won’t. You tell me who this belongs to. You tell me, Angel.”
He leans in to me, his lips drawing my clit inside his mouth, pinching and making me yelp. He gives me another quick smack then lets my hard nub go.
“Focus, Angel. I know you liked that little spank, but you need to focus.”
“It’s yours,” I murmur, his tongue now flicking back and forth over my clit, as his lips suck it inside.
His mouth releases me for a moment. “More. Tell me this cunt is mine.” He bites at my outer lips, tugging them out, then releasing. He lets go of my hips, and both his hands come up and around, fisting the fabric on the neck of my t-shirt. In one pull, he tears it down the front, my tits exposed, as my nipples draw tight. “These tits are mine.” He grabs them both, fingertips kneading and pulling the flesh. “I take care of what’s mine. Now say it, Angel.”
“It’s all yours.” My voice catches in my throat as his fingers pinch my hard nipples, sending me nearly over the edge into an orgasm. “My body is all yours, Daddy. All of me,” I whimper, so desperate for him to give me what I need.
He’s playing now, I can see the fire behind his dark, narrow eyes. His hands leave my tits, staying flat as they traverse down to my hips. “Let go of those panties.” It’s an order, not a request, and my fingers release the soaking fabric without question. He grabs at the elastic and tugs them up, over my bent knees, down my calves, tossing them aside and standing up to look at me, laying open and desperate for him. His face is just inches from my pussy, his eyes intent and focused. I watch as he licks his lips. His eyes seem to roll up and then come back to mine.
“Spread those legs further for me. Open up for Daddy, Angel. I want to see inside. Pull your pussy lips apart with your fingers, show it all to me.” He reaches up and makes quick work of the t-shirt that covered my top half. He reaches down and rolls my nipples between his fingers, and my back arches into him. My hips come up, seeking out his mouth, but he teases me, running his beard through my sensitive folds with a smile as his eyes switch from looking at my pussy to my face, then back.
The heat from his tongue flicks my clit, and I hold my legs spread so wide my hip joints ache. I’m having a hard time keeping my outer lips pinched in my fingers, they’re so slick with my own juices. Finally, when I think I can’t stand it another second, his lips lock on and he eats me like a wild animal. His beard is rough on my inner thighs, tickling my sensitive flesh, and I’m drenching his face as he sucks and swallows everything. I give him all of me until my body curls up and I cum so hard the whole world goes white, and all I can feel is my hips convulsing on his face.
My hands grip his head, his dark hair soft between my fingers as I turn into a beast myself, wanting him harder and deeper into me. I raise my hips and jerk them onto his face, taking what I need. He’s making more noise than me, and the sound of his pleasure is sending me over the edge.
Animal-like noises fill the room, but Daddy doesn’t stop. I’m flailing on him in a fit as the climax shakes me, making me scream until my voice breaks.
“Daddy—” It’s the only word I know right now, and it only seems to make him more crazed. He sends me over the edge into a second orgasm that nearly makes me black out.
“I’m here, baby. Daddy’s got you.” His words melt me into the bed – no other thoughts can form inside my head. I’m a puddle of whatever he needs me to be.
Chapter Twelve
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MAGNUS
“You amaze me,” I whisper, not sure whether or not I’ve said the words out loud.
Angel is shaking, soaking, the flavor of her sweet cum still on my face and dripping from my beard. She came so hard I think it scared her. Her eyes went wide and her hands started flailing around like she was drowning.
I let her cunt go and scoop her up in my hands, drawing her into my chest and taking a seat on the bed where she can curl into my lap. Her body spasms another few times and her breathing begins to slow as I kiss her hair and pet her until she starts to calm down.
Her quivering voice grabs onto my heart. “Daddy.” She clings to me with a death grip.
“You’re okay. It’s okay.” I half chuckle, because I’m so fucking happy I can’t help myself. I don’t think I’ve ever chuckled so much in my life, but now it seems to be part of my new roster. Smiling and chuckling. Jesus, who knew?
“That was so good, but I felt very strange. Like I wasn’t even here anymore. Like I’d gone somewhere else, somewhere wonderful.”
My arms tighten as she pushes her face into my chest.
“You know we’re going to do more now, right baby? You’re going to make Daddy happy, just like he made you happy.” My voice deepens, knowing very soon I’m going to be inside my precious Angel, marking her and making her mine forever.
“Yes, Daddy.” She looks up at me with a wide-eyed innocence. She’s so perfect. My Angel is everything I knew she would be and more.
“Good girl. Now, I want you to undo Daddy’s belt, undo my pants and take me out; I want my cock in your hand at all times, you understand? When we’re together, unless I say so, your hand or your mouth is on my cock. Now do as you’re told.”
Angel licks her lips as I brush some of her wild hair away from her face, but her hands immediately reach down between us and she tugs on my belt. She’s anxious and excited, the blush still on her cheeks, the scent of her cunt waft
ing up around me, making me ravenous for her.