Daphne Vs. Daddy
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Unable to keep sitting up straight, I fall forward and place my hands on the mattress for support, thrusting my hips in such a way that there’s a wet sound each time I do it, Dom’s lips smacking against my pussy over and over again.
As I bend over, his fingertips dance closer to my ass crack, and he starts brushing one finger along its length. He goes up and down, up and down, a pendulum motion to the way he flicks his wrists. Each time his fingertips go over my asshole he slows down, and my moans grow even louder as I realize what he’s about to do.
The moment that realization hits me is exactly the moment when Dominic decides to go for it. Stopping his coming and going motion over my ass crack, he presses his index finger over my asshole and, doing it mercilessly, he starts pushing it inside of me. I hold my breath as I feel his finger sliding all the way inside of me, my tight ass cramping around it, and that’s when he starts to slide it in and out, fingering my ass with the same intensity with which he’s devouring my pussy.
Working me as if I’m an instrument, he draws moans and screams out of me in a fast sequence, the sound of my voice a perfect symphony of pleasure. The more I moan and scream the more I feel my insides clenching, ecstasy forcing my muscles to tense as both my body and mind ready themselves for the incoming explosion of pleasure.
“Oh, fuck, I --” I start to say, and that’s the exact moment Dominic chooses to wrap his lips around my clit, his teeth pressing down against it. I turn my fingers into claws and start bunching up the sheets, shy spasms taking over my muscles little by little.
Closing my eyes, I let a growl climb up my throat and it explodes in my mouth as a wild scream, one so primal and fierce you’d say I’ve just become some wild animal. I thrust against Dom’s mouth fiercely, pressing my legs against the side of his head in such a way that I wouldn’t be surprised if he suffocated. But it’s Dominic we’re talking about and, as such, he just keeps on licking and sucking, eating me out and fingering my ass as I cum my brains out.
“Happy now?” he groans, taking his finger out of my ass and resting his hands on my hips, pushing me a few inches back so that he can breathe again.
“Very happy,” I mutter, my breathing ragged and heavy.
“Then let’s make you even happier,” he whispers, locking his eyes on mine. My gaze lingers on him for a few seconds as I try to catch my breath, but then I open up into a smile.
“Yes,” I merely say, rolling to the side as fast as I can. Before he has the time to come after me, I place my knees back on either side of his neck, except now I’m facing his cock. Wasting no time, I slide one hand down his stomach and grab his cock, angling it toward me. Leaning in, I close my eyes and part my lips, reaching for his cock with the tip of my tongue.
While I start tracing short circles around the head of his cock, Dominic takes his hands back to my ass cheeks and cranes his neck, his mouth once more finding the way to my pussy. This time he goes with his mouth open wide right from the start, his tongue moving fast and viciously, punishing my clit and inner lips in a blur of movement.
Reacting to the viciousness of his mouth, I feel compelled to answer in kind. Opening my mouth wide, I roll my lips down the length of his shaft, driving his cock deep into my mouth. I only stop when I feel its tip against the back of my throat and, the moment that happens, I start bobbing my head up and down as fast as I can.
It’s hard to suck a cock as big as Dominic’s while he eats your pussy, two different things trying to occupy your brain at the same time; somehow, though, I manage to do it … and I do it with gusto.
Gobbling up his cock in a feverish state, I rock my body at the same time, rubbing my pussy all over his face. To balance out my movements, Dominic grabs my ass harshly and tries to keep me in place, his tongue running all over the contour of my pussy in a frenzy. Taken by a sudden wildness, he spreads my cheeks wide and, craning his neck even further, he allows his tongue to slip from my pussy and into my ass.
The moment I feel the tip of his tongue in my ass, a violent shiver goes up my spine. It feels as if a high voltage current is running through my body, charging me up as if I’m a battery. Losing all control, Dom's mouth is now on my ass, pleasing me in ways I didn’t even know I wanted.
The urge to moan takes over me in a fraction of a second and, succumbing to it, I pop his cock out of my mouth and let pleasure turn into sound. I replace my mouth with my hand and, even though I’m on the verge of cumming again, I keep on stroking him with the same feverish rhythm with which I was sucking him.
And then it hits me.
My eyes roll in their orbits and I feel my insides clenching, ecstasy spreading its wings inside of me. This orgasm hits me out of the blue, and I almost collapse on top of Dom’s body as it rages through
me, my blood boiling inside my veins and threatening to melt my whole body.
“Fuuuck,” I moan, my voice heavy and mellow at the same time. Letting go of his cock, I lean back and sit on Dom’s face as my muscles tremble and twitch, pleasure crashing against me with a sudden violence.
When the final wave of pleasure washes over me, I simply roll to the side and sprawl myself on the bed by Dom’s side, my eyes closed as I try to catch my breath. I hear him turning to me, but I’m too exhausted to even open up my eyes. Seriously, Dominic knows how to use his mouth in such a way that every single one of my past flings pale in comparison … and, yes, even when they used their cocks.
“Givin’ up already?” His voice comes at me as if he’s thousands of miles away, and I have to take a few deep breaths before I manage to roll to the side and turn to him.
“Never, daddy,” I whisper, finally managing to open my eyes.
“Good,” he says with a smile and, with that, he sits up on the bed. Swinging his legs over the edge, he goes up to his feet and crosses the room, walking toward his discarded clothes on the floor. I watch him in silence as he bends over and picks up his tie from the floor; walking back to me, he places one knee on the mattress and grins.
“Come here,” he whispers, stretching the tie with an inviting grin. Still unsure of what he has in mind, I sit up on the bed, and that’s when he covers my eyes with the tie. Knotting it on the back of my head, he folds it over my eyes once more and darkness swallows me.
“I can’t see a thing,” I say rather stupidly. I mean, that’s the whole point of what he’s doing.
“That’s right. You can’t see… You can only feel now,” he whispers, taking his lips to my ear and brushing them along my skin, his words caressing my eardrums as if they were made of wine and honey.
Resting the tip of his fingers on my stomach, he slides them over the curves of my breasts, and then takes them to my hard nipples. Using his thumb and index finger, he starts by squeezing my right nipple and then does the same to my left one, upping the pressure with each passing second. The more he does it, the more desire builds up inside of me, pain blending with anticipation and then turning into a bonfire of lust.
I’m moaning now, my throat sore from all the effort I’ve been putting on.
“Lay down,” he whispers, his deep voice making my skin prickle. As if his words were magic, my body responds immediately and, before I know it, I’m lying down on the mattress once more.