“You guys seemed to be fucking deep in conversation…” I trail off.
Daphne looks at me, giving me a curious eye. At first I’m a bit worried. But then I see her eyes roaming my body hungrily.
“The only think that I want to be deep into,” she says scooting even closer. “Is your monster cock.”
She reaches for my crotch with a grin, the open palm of her hand pressing down on my erection. I lean back against the seat, a joyful electric buzz spreading from my diamond hard cock to all of my muscles.
Still with that grin on her lips, she unbuttons my pants and rubs her index finger over the thick shape that’s tenting my boxer briefs. I can’t help but swallow hard as she slides her hand under my underwear, her fingers immediately curling themselves around my pulsing cock. Fuck, I don’t know what it is about her, but her touch is fucking amazing. Soon enough, there’s nothing on my mind - aside from all this fucking pleasure, of course.
Moving her hand up and down in a rhythmic motion, she starts to stroke me as I exhale sharply. I can’t fucking help it - I let my hand succumb to desire and I grab and squeeze at one of her breasts as she continues to touch me.
I look at her and, seeing her lick her lips while staring at me, my heart starts to race completely out of control. I know what’s coming and I can’t wait for it. Daphne pulls down my brief boxers and my cock springs free and ready, the tip glistening with precum.
She leans into me and, the moment I realize it, I’m already throwing my head back against the headrest and closing my eyes. I feel her wet tongue lapping at my tip, running soft and slow circles around my glans. With my hands resting over her head, I run my fingers through her hair and open my eyes, taking in the fucking perfect sight of Daphne’s mouth so close to my pulsing cock.
With her free hand she cups my balls and starts to massage them gently; slightly parting her lips, she lays her mouth right on my cock, a shiver going up my spine as she starts to suck.
In a maddeningly slow fashion, she starts to open her mouth more as my cock slides inside her, rolling over her tongue. She goes as deep as she manages to, her tongue pressing upwards against my member, and then starts to pull out very slowly. I raise my hips up just an inch, driven by an unconscious desire to just ravage her, but I manage to control myself. Which is not a fucking easy thing to do, I can tell you that.
I grit my teeth as she starts to bob her head up and down, my cock’s length sliding in and out of her mouth at a growing pace. I start to slightly thrust at her, matching the rhythm of both her hand and mouth.
Fuck, even using just her mouth she is more perfect than anyone else. There’s already a fire raging inside my body, and I know that it won’t take long for me to erupt like a fucking volcano. She senses it too, judging by the furious speed with which she starts to suck on me.
“Fuck…” I growl, thrusting my hips upward as my cock starts to spasm, filling Daphne’s mouth with my cum. I close my eyes and grit my teeth as my cock keep on convulsing, my whole body as tense as the pulled string of a bow. I remain like that for what seems like an eternity, pleasure coursing through me like a fucking drug.
I open my eyes and take a deep breath, feeling my heart start to beat more slowly inside my chest. Only then does Daphne pull out, her eyes locking on mine. With a devious grin, she winks at me and fucking swallows.
Fucking hell, this girl is perfect.
Abby Adams: Sinfully Satisfied?
I’m Abigail Adams, and here’s what Abby’s hearing...
Well, Prince Sin certainly seems to be turning around his life, doesn’t he?
If you’re a New Yorker, then you’re bound to have noticed him around town. And that lady friend of his…
That’s right. Sorry, all you single ladies (and married ones too). The Prince looks like he might be off the market. You heard it here, Prince Sin may have a plus one.
And maybe that’s why he’s turning his life around. Despite the fact that he completely blew off a charity event on Staten Island and the reporters that were camped out waiting to cover him, our spies tell us it was actually because the boat got turned around. And why did it get turned around, you ask? Because the Prince dove into the water, to save a little boy that fell overboard.
You read that right. Sin is now saving lives. But apparently, he wanted to keep that quiet for some reason. Not sure why, but it’s out now….
And just who is this mystery woman? Well, once again, we’re not completely sure, but what my spies are telling me is that she used to be an exotic dancer. Yup, an exotic dancer - you read that just right. But she doesn’t seem to be doing shows anymore, unless she’s stripping for His Highness himself. I have no doubt what she uses as the pole…
Not much else is really that unique about her, and believe me, I’ve asked around. She seems like a regular everyday girl next door. But maybe the most important thing - I think she’s starting to tame the world’s most infamous bad boy. And who knows, I think maybe they’re even falling in love…
And it’s obvious the Prince really likes his new squeeze. You only had to tune into CBC yesterday to see his…ahem, physical reaction to her presence…
/> Which means that this girl actually did find her fairy tale Prince. Let’s hope that he doesn’t turn out to be a frog…
We’ll just have to wait and see. Until then, I’m Abby signing out. Keep your ears open, New York…
Alicia
“And it’s my utmost desire that the shelter brings some safety and happiness to the animals that suffer out there in the world,” Derrick says to a group of journalists and spectators. “Because we all know what happens to dogs that go around humping everything.”
There’s a round of laughter and clapping from the assembled crowd. People take pictures and the mayor is shaking Derrick’ hand. He looks over to me and gives me a smile. I smile back, looking at his profile on the stage.