Bad Seed

“Why don’t you take those pretty little fingers of yours and place them back on that juicy pussy?” I asked.

I stroked my cock, allowing my precum to streak along my skin as I heard her whimper.

“That’s it,” I said. “Is your clit throbbing for me?”

“So much,” she said, whispering. “So much, Grant.”

“Good. Why don’t you press down on it? Roll your hips into that hand and imagine it’s my tongue.”

“Shit, I wish it was your tongue. Your tongue is so good,” she said.

I bit down on my lower lip as my cock throbbed against my palm.

“That what you like?” I asked. “You like it when I lick your luscious pussy?”

“Oh yes.”

“You like it when I slip my tongue into that tight little pussy of yours?”

“Yes, Grant. I do. I really, really do.”

“Do you like it when I pull you close to my lips and suck that beautiful clit between my teeth?”

“Oh.”

Her whimper was music to my ears as I stroked my cock faster.

“You know what I like?” I asked.

“What? What do you—like?”

“I like it when I bury myself inside of you. When my cock is filling you up, and your mouth falls open. I like the feel of your tight body caving to me.”

“Shit, Grant. I’m so close.”

“Slow those fingers down, beautiful. I’m not done with you yet.”

I grinned as she groaned in my ear.

“I love slamming into you. Watching your juices coat my cock and balls. I love watching my body disappear into you as that greedy little clit of yours peeks out for more.”

“You’re so big. I can’t—it’s too—”

“And those broken sentences?” I asked as I stroked my cock faster. “Music to my ears. Speechless from my dick and it’s not even there. But do you know what I’m going to do to you when I get back?”

“Tell me. T

ell me, please. Please, Grant. Please. Tell me what you’re going to do to me.”

“I’m going to press my tongue into that greedy clit until your legs are shaking. My fingers will slip into your pussy and fuck you until you can’t breathe. Then, when you think you’re almost done coming on my face, I’m going to slip one single finger into your tight ass and watch your eyes blow wide open.”

“Yes, Grant! Yes! Keep going! I’m coming!”

“Then I’ll watch you explode as every single orifice of your body curls around me. I will own all of you. Have all of you. Do you hear me, Theresa?”

My heels dug into the bed, and my hips bucked into my hand. My balls curled into my body, and I could feel my pleasure crashing over me. Her moans and cries of ecstasy with my name falling from her lips were too much. The idea of owning all her body threw me over the edge. I could see her curves jiggling for me as my cock released, shooting threads of cum all the way up on to my chest.

“Grant. Grant. Yes. I’m yours. Take all of it. So much of it. I’m yours. Yours. Oh, yours.”