Sweet Obsession
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Now she’s pressed up against me smelling like her shower and looking so fucking sexy in one of my tee shirts that hit her short ass at mid-thigh because her hips and tits filled it out better than I ever could. My hand ran up the back of her thigh and grabbed her ass beneath my shirt that had ridden up around her middle and felt the soft lace of her pretty pink and turquoise panties.
She’s such a mix of wanton and schoolgirl innocence that it makes my head spin. “Pull your panties aside for me, baby.” She reached around and pulled the crotch of her panties out of the way while I freed my cock. “Sorry, baby, no time for foreplay. I want inside you now.”
My cock leaked precum along her ass while I fucked her mouth with my tongue and guided her pussy down on my waiting rod. I spread my legs a little to plant my feet more firmly and held her ass in my hands, and fucked her. She bounced and mewled on my cock as her tits teased me with their firmness.
I bit her through my shirt until we both tore it off over her head and threw it to the floor. Now with her plump mounds exposed, I was free to lick and suck her flesh to my heart’s content. I should’ve known that fucking her standing up like this was not going to be enough for me.
I like to dominate her in bed, to lean over her or behind her with her hair fisted in my hands so I could pound into her as hard and as fast as I want to. Like this, there was really no power behind my thrusts, and just like last night, I needed that little bit of edge.
I took her down to the rug on the carpeted floor and pulled her legs higher around my waist, opening up her pussy for my thrusts. She screamed bloody murder when I went in too hard, and I gave her a chance to adjust before pounding into her pussy again.
My hips were chasing away the thoughts in my head. Every stroke was banishing a part of the fear that had gripped me when I first got the call. Her eyes widened when I slowed down my thrust and wrapped my hand around her throat. “Don’t you ever leave this house again without letting me know.” Her pussy spat cunt juice all over me.
MADELINE
What the hell was that? One moment I was enjoying the feeling of him pounding into me hard, then slow, reveling in the fact that he can’t seem to get enough of me, and the next, his hand was around my throat, squeezing as if he’d throttle me. It wasn’t just that though that had made me cum so hard, but the look in his eyes and the way he said those words to me, so commanding; I couldn’t help it.
“Did you hear what I said, Madeline Amery? Answer me.”
“Yes, daddy!” I mean, this was a daddy moment if there ever was one, and thank heaven he doesn’t mind my kink. I’d called him daddy all over Europe and planned to do it here too now that I’m more comfortable with it, and he doesn’t seem to mind.
I think maybe it was because of him that I got into it; in fact, I’m almost certain of it. I didn’t think it would progress beyond the bedroom, just a little sex play, but since the night he spanked my ass and then fucked me into oblivion, it seemed to fit and never so more than now.
I’ve given up being surprised each time the doorbell ring with a new delivery, and this morning’s had been no different. But when he took the packages upstairs and left to go take a phone call, I did not expect to see everything that I’d liked and admired in the stores but left behind because of their ridiculous price tags waiting for me.
To say that I was touched is putting it mildly, but the feeling of being cossetted and spoiled made my pussy wet, and the first thing that came to mind was my daddy loves me. And now, his eyes widened, and his nostrils flared when I called him that while he’s balls deep inside me.
He started moving again, his cock making swishing sounds each time he slid into me. I wasn’t thinking about anything else but the way he felt inside me because nothing else mattered. His cock was hitting something deep inside me that had a sweetness to it with a hint of pain.
My pussy itched until his long thick cock reached that place and scratched only for the itch to move to somewhere else. When he lowered his head and bit my nipple, leaving a mark, while fucking his cock into me like a piston, I came and came as his cock relieved me of that itch.