Fake It For Daddy (Sugar Daddy 1)

I suck his cock and get him soaked and wet. He groans and stares at me as I roll my tongue around his tip.

“Beautiful,” he whispers. “God damn, you’re beautiful.” He pulls me back by the hair sharply. “Now get to your feet, little Paige.”

I do as he says. He pushes me back toward the couch, turning me around, bending me over. He kneels and licks me, ass and pussy, growling like an animal. Pleasure blooms again and I know I can’t take much more.

Just when I’m about to scream and beg, he stands and slaps my ass. I gasp and just as the pain starts to fade, he presses his enormous, thick cock against my gaping, soaked pussy and pushes.

Pleasure, pain, intensity, it all flashes along my skin. I arch my back as he sinks his cock deep inside of me.

“Oh, god,” I groan, unable to help myself. The words just slip from my lips as he pushes himself deeper.

I feel him gather my hair into his fist again and grip. I moan and look back, mouth hanging open. “God damn, girl,” he whispers in my ear. “Just as tight and wet as I fucking wanted.”

I wiggle my hips and take him deeper. I didn’t know I could take so much, that I could be filled so deep and wide. He growls and grips my hip with his other hand before spanking my ass.

He moves back and fucks me slow. I can feel every inch of him spreading me wide and I know I can barely take him, barely stand it. I’m hovering on the precipice, right on the edge of pure oblivion, pure pleasure. But he spanks me again, nice and hard, keeping it at bay.

He fucks me faster, gripping my hair. He teases my breasts with his other hand and I push my hips back against him. He rips into me, fucking me harder, slapping my ass and pulling my hair.

I’m dominated, stretched, controlled. I’ve never experienced a man like this before, a man that can so easily take what he wants and make it all his. I roll my hips back against him, begging, pleading with my eyes, needing every inch.

He doesn’t disappoint. He doesn’t hold back. He fucks my pussy rough and hard and I’m dripping wet along his cock.

God, I want to come. I want it so badly. Every muscle is tense and gets tenser with every thrust and spank from his rough and practiced hands.

“You’re like heaven,” he growls in my ear. “Your tight little cunt grips my cock like it was built for me. God, girl, you have no clue how good you feel, how fucking sexy you are.”

He pulls back and turns me around. He pulls me against him, kissing me, his hands exploring my body like he can’t help himself. One hand finds my pussy and teases my clit. I grab his cock with both hands and stroke him fast, moaning as I drop to my knees. I suck him, tasting my pussy on his shaft.

He lifts me up and moves around the couch. He sits and I straddle him, back arched. He grabs my hair again and slowly helps me slide down his shaft.

“Fuck,” I gasp. “Oh, god. I don’t know how you even fit.”

He smirks and spanks my ass then grabs it hard. I slowly ride him and can feel the sweat rolling down my skin.

He kisses me, tasting my tongue and lips, biting me softly. “I can fit because you were made for this,” he whispers. “You see that? You feel it? You were made for me, little Paige. Every inch of you.”

“Yes, Daddy,” I moan.

I ride him faster. He spanks my ass and grabs my hips, thrusting up inside of me as I go. I move faster, faster, riding and rolling and bucking back down. I’m moaning, gasping, groaning. I can barely control myself but I need more of him. I need more, every inch of his hard cock between my legs.

It’s driving me wild and he’s not letting up. He turns and grabs me, pushing me back down onto the couch. He spreads my legs, getting me onto my back, and slides his cock deep inside. I gasp as he leans over me, kissing me softly. “I want to feel you come and then I want to taste it,” he whispers. “Can you do that, my darling Paige?”

“Yes, Daddy,” I whisper.

He fucks me hard, my breasts bouncing. He teases me with his thumb as he does it, expertly rolling it along my clit and driving me wild. I gasp and groan and say his name over and over again, calling him Daddy. I can’t help myself, it just clicks in this moment, everything coming together into a perfect puzzle of pleasure that rocks up my spine.