Daphne Vs. Daddy

I moan low in my throat as I take every inch of him, his cock filling me and stretching me all over again. I feel him touch every place he fucked before and stretch me anew at this different angel.

Pressing my palms flat against his chest, I get my stance together and ride his cock, rolling my hips and taking every last inch of his cock deep as I can. Leaning forward, I brush my lips over his. I’m still trying to breathe but I want to feel his mouth again. I get the faintest taste of my pussy on his lips and it turns me on more. I dive in to kiss him and slam my pussy down to take his cock more.

Molten lust pours through my body, driving the temperature higher with every thrust deep in my body. My pussy walls squeeze his cock hard and I keep slamming my pussy down and squeezing up his cock as hard and fast as I can.

Our lips close over each other’s, the kiss deepening and building up my lust even more. My hands climb up his chest to his neck, holding him tight and pulling him closer to me. His arms wrap around me, holding me tighter as he kisses me deeper.

How can we fuck in the filthiest ways and then also be so tender? I moan into his mouth and I roll my hips even more so that when I slam his cock down in me he’s hitting even better angles. I feel like I can’t get Dominic’s cock deep enough inside of me. I can’t kiss him hard enough or passionate enough. My body is trying to overtake his and I’m shivering in his hold; his body is overtaking mine and pulling me close.

The scent of sex is thick in the air, which is hot and smoldering around us. I’m desperate for his touch and he’s not letting go of me, holding me like my life depends on it. In his embrace, he’s pulling my body up and pressing me down against him. His hips are rising, bucking his cock deep into me. I’m breathing deep inside his mouth, tasting him and feeling him and I’m ecstatic right now. My breasts are pressed against the wall of his chest, my skin soft against the firmness of his muscles. A sheen of sweat keeps us slick as we slide together. My pussy is wet, his cock getting frictionless access to every inch of my pussy.

Dominic moans in my mouth, reaching a hand out and slapping my ass, then grabbing a big handful of it.

He breaks the kiss and pushes us forward so he’s on top of me. He lowers his mouth onto one of my nipples, mouth claiming the skin. His hands capture my thighs and sweep them up until he’s practically folding me up in half, my knees up against my chest and legs spread wide and pushed up high. When he slams his cock into me again, I know why he’s contorted me like this. More than just making me his sex toy all over again and fucking me like my body is a pretzel to bend and fuck, oh, he’s slamming his cock even deeper into me than any angle we’ve tried. I’m moaning so loud, forgetting there is anyone else in the world.

Dominic releases my nipple from his mouth with a wet popping smack, his mouth closing over my loud one, eating my desire and building it up into another kiss. I could see the shimmer on his face where some of my pussy juices still are, though I kissed off everything on his lips. Now the hot taste in my mouth is just his skin, his lust. The taste of him on my lips is almost too much. Behind my eyelids, eyes are rolling back in their orbits. Black velvet overtakes me, the sensation of him fucking me so maddening that I might pass out.

My hands cling to his back, feeling the powerful muscles back there as he fucks into me. My pussy is so wet, wetter than it has ever been, and I’m still managing to squeeze my inner walls around him though the rest of my body is just exhausted. I need release, and right now Dominic is fucking me so hard that I’m close to cumming… but I’m just on the edge. I cry out when he starts to fuck me harder. He was already slamming so hard into me, but these harder thrusts are what really send me over the edge.

I moan loudly into his mouth, about to cum.

Dominic’s lips trail down to kiss my jawline lightly before he kisses my neck. When his tongue slides against the skin of my collarbone, I’ve hit the point of no return. My ankles fly behind his back, breaking the grip he’d loosened when I started to cum. My ass lifts up when I finally get purchase and I’m holdi

ng his cock deep in me. I start to cum and I feel his cock spurting cum deep inside of me, an orgasm overtaking him at the same time it happens to me. The heat surges through me as my own cum flows out of my pussy like a waterfall.

My head gets a little dizzy as pleasure rages through my body, and I even feel lightheaded. God, I came so hard. I struggle to breathe, and Dominic’s mouth closes over mine again in a surprisingly tender kiss, contrasting to how roughly we fucked here today. I love the taste of his lips on mine when his cock is still inside my pussy, shooting thick strands of cum and filling me up to the brim. I love the feel of his cum hot, shooting deep within me, when his tongue massages mine.

The weight of where we are and what we’ve done — and the fact that we’re about to go have a family dinner — all starts to slowly add itself to the light feeling that I have with my arms and legs wrapped around him. Unlocking my ankles, I let my legs drop down on the bed. I let my arms fall down, even though I want to hold him more; I’ve got to release him and I know now that we’re done, and almost out of time.

Still, Dominic turns to me with a grin on his lips, completely ignoring the fact that soon enough we'll be late for dinner. He reaches for my pussy with his hand and, using two fingers, he slowly brushes them against my wet folds. Taking a few strands of cum onto his fingertips, he then raises his hand and brushes his fingers over my lips, coating them with a layer of cum.

He does it a few more times, painting my mouth with the whiteness of his seed, and then just leans into me and runs his tongue over the crevice between my lips. I close my eyes and surrender to this devilish kiss, enjoying the taste of his cum almost as much as I enjoy the fact that he isn’t afraid of his own taste.

“We’re late, aren’t we?” he asks me with a smile, pulling back from our kiss.

“We will be soon enough,” I reply, my heart tightening inside my chest as I say it. If it were up to me, I’d just lock myself inside this room with Dominic for all eternity.

But my mom is waiting for us.

Swinging his legs from the edge of the bed, Dominic bends over and retrieves his bunched up clothes from the floor with my thong and my pants.

He climbs back on the bed and slides them onto me before getting himself dressed. The sight of Dominic takes my breath away all over again. His fingertips sweeping over me are so achingly erotic that my sore pussy actually protests with a conflicted need and arousal, the pang making me bite my lip.

“That was fucking amazing,” I say, breaking the silence that seemed to be so comfortable. I don’t want to be too comfortable. I might want to fuck him all over again, though I feel like I have absolutely no energy to even get up. I’m not really thinking logically now, so this whole distract myself thing is really a win.

“Yeah, Daphne, that was some kind of fucking,” Dominic says.

I think about his words, even though his mouth is pressing little kisses over my clothing. He kisses my pussy, my thighs, my legs, my breasts after he pulls my shirt back down.

He can’t possibly always fuck like this. I know that I never have. Fucking Dominic makes me reconsider just about anything I’ve ever considered a decent lay. I knew my birthday surprise had ended up being pretty damn boring, but even the sexual experiences that I thought were good in the past seem utterly garbage compared to this.

God, my whole body is spent from the sheer strength of the orgasms I had. He fucked me so deep that I’m going to be sore for days.

Guys my age don’t know shit about sex, you can trust me on that. Just look at the smug grin on his face all over again. The one that tells me, yeah, I fucked you so raw and I could do it again.

Fuck, he can’t keep looking at me like this.

I sit up finally and smile at him. I stand up to kiss him and for a second I think he might push me back on the bed and start all over, but he takes my hand and pulls me out of the bedroom. If I’m not mistaken, the urgency in his movement has everything to do with the fact that he’s afraid he’ll be just as naughty as me if we stay in there.