1005 Daddy Ln (Cherry Falls Romance)

“You do,” she squeaks out, her hazy eyes wide as she gasps for a breath. “It’s all yours, Daddy.”

Hearing her call me that only sends my lust into the red. I grind my palm on her clit, rubbing in circles, back and forth, more circles, faster, harder until her body is quivering, her voice fluttering in the air with half sobs and moans as I back off just when she’s ready to topple over the edge.

“You’re a filthy little slut for me, aren’t you?”

My dick pulses and thickens as the tip grazes against the soft flesh of her hip and all her wonderful, wet, smooth pussy parts soak my fingers and palm until I’m ready to shoot off without even a touch from her hand.

She moans in some sort of agreement and I need to even things up a bit before we go any further.

“Take your top off,” I order as I bring my other hand down and tug at the little strings holding her bikini bottoms on.

A moment later they are on the floor next to her top, and having us both here, standing naked in my house, something shifts inside me. I feel complete, and I let out a shaky exhale, wondering if she could ever know how this moment is going to change everything for us.

I tighten my grip on her sweet softness, my middle finger still toying inside of her, but fuck, if she doesn’t up the ante about a thousand percent when she starts to pump and grind herself against my hand.

I kiss the side of her neck, licking my way up as my erection throbs and I feel her thighs start to tremble.

“God, Jack…”

She’s close. I feel her pulse quicken under my kiss. I want to kiss her everywhere, a hundred hours a day. I’m like a starved animal, the urge to bite down almost more than I can take as she bucks and fucks on my palm like she’s been dying for me as much as I’ve been for her.

My balls draw up like they’re turning to stone as I look down at her face, twisted in bliss. It’s almost more than I can handle, seeing her like this, knowing it’s because of me. I’m a monster and she’s the offering, here to slake my lust. She’s so small next to me and I wonder for the first time how her tiny body will ever take what I’m going to give her.

It’s a fleeting thought, because nothing is going to ruin this moment.

I draw my finger from her slick opening, finding her clit and working it with the pads of my fingers in swirling motions until she’s riding me furiously, and fuck, her noises are going to be the end of me.

“Filthy for me, aren’t you? You’ve been dreaming of this, playing with yourself at night, pretending your fingers are mine…maybe riding your pillow, thinking of how my cock will fill that tight little virgin hole of yours. How it will feel when I coat your insides with my cum. How it will be dripping out of you. Then I’ll stuff it back inside again with my dick. Creaming you over and over until you’re ripe with what’s mine…”

Her back arches, her eyes close as her body violently shakes. She likes my dirty talk. Her pussy confirms it with a flowing river of warm honey gushing into my palm as I reach down with my other hand and pinch her hard nipple between my fingers. Then I draw back and give it a couple hard slaps.

“All of you will belong to me now, Layla. Your mouth, your pussy, ass, tits…whatever I want and need from you I’m going to take from now on. I’ll make sure your sweet little cunt craves no one but me. You’ll be dreaming of me day and night, knowing what you need comes only from me.”

I grip her tit hard, her eyes now wide and locked onto mine. I listen to her draw a hard breath, then clamp my mouth to hers. She is perfection.

Her moans and whimpers into our kiss, her scent, her greed, is about to drive me to madness. My filthy talk and manhandling push her to the edge, breath burning in my lungs as her body starts to convulse and I swallow her sweet, feminine screams.

Fuck. Fuck, fuck. I’m done.

My control snaps as she’s mid-orgasm. I break our kiss, her screams filling the air as I spin her around, positioning her like my own personal sex doll.

“Hand on the glass, bend fucking over…” I grunt, my control gone as my dick aches and I need to come.

“Y—yes, Daddy…”

I reach around her hip, giving her clit no time off as her orgasm subsides. I want to work her to a second as I approach my own. I wrap my other arm around her belly, holding her steady as I spit down into the crack of her ass.