Possessive Baby Daddy

“Shaun,” she whispers, eyes wide, looking around.

I unbutton her jeans. “We’re alone,” I say, tugging them down. “Just relax.”15KlaraHe stares up at me as he takes off my pants. I let him and feel the cool salt breeze caress my skin. I shiver and grab tight onto the balcony railing as my jeans come off. It’s a comfortable California night and he throws my pants aside, kissing my thighs, my stomach, before pushing my legs apart.

His tongue laps at my panties but he doesn’t waste time. He pulls them off, smirking at me before dropping them off the side of the balcony.

“Shaun!” I say, turning around. I grab at them but miss and watch them go fluttering down to the sand.

I feel him pin me to the balcony. His hand slaps my ass and the other grabs my hair. I gasp and let out a groan.

“You asshole,” I say. “I don’t have any other.”

“Good,” he whispers. “You don’t need any.”

I moan as his hand slides between my legs. He teases my pussy and it takes me half a second to realize how dripping wet I am.

Our conversation flashes through my mind and in an instant, it all crystallizes into hard truth.

This is what I want. God, this is what I need. This man, his hands on my body, driving me wild.

He purrs like a jungle cat and slides his fingers up inside my pussy. I moan as he slides them back out and rolls his fingers along my clit. I shiver and moan and he kicks my legs open wider, grabbing my hair hard. He spanks me then fucks me with his fingers, sliding them in and out, fucking my pussy from behind. I groan, moving my hips back against him, making him growl in response.

“Doesn’t this feel good?” he whispers in my ear. “You’re dripping wet, you know. Have you been soaked since the second you stopped inside my house? Have you been thinking about this, my darling?”

“Maybe,” I admit.

“I know you have. I know you wake up in the morning and think about my thick cock between your legs, fucking you deep, making you moan. You want it, my darling Klara. You want to be taken, possessed, owned, controlled. You’re a strong woman, and I admire that, but…”

He slaps my ass hard, pulls my hair, kisses my neck.

“But you love to be taken and dominated, you dirty girl.”

I shiver at his words, because I know they’re true.

When he touches me, when he grabs me, takes me, pulls my hair, slaps my ass, I feel free. I feel free of all the pressure, all the worries and problems. I can take him, let him take me, let him give me pleasure. It’s all I need, just him touching my skin, my body, making me moan and writhe in pleasure. He can do whatever he wants with me, and that drives me wild with need.

He drops to his knees again and spreads my ass wide. He licks me from behind, so filthy, something I’ve never let someone do before. But with him it’s natural, he takes me, does what he wants, when he wants, and it feels right. He licks my pussy, licks me all over, before standing and grabbing my hair. His fingers slide deep inside me again before finding my clit and teasing it.

“Tell me you’re mine,” he whispers. “Tell me every inch of your delicious body is mine.”

“I’m yours,” I moan. “Oh, god, I’m yours.”

“That’s right. Every inch of your delicious, tight little body.” He growls the words before stepping back.

I turn and stare at him as he takes off his shirt. He’s so muscular and gorgeous. I step forward and kiss his chest and begin to take off his belt. I pull down his jeans and slide my hand down the front of his boxer briefs.

His cock is hard already. I stroke him until he stiffens even more in my palm. He grabs my hair and kisses me as I get his pants and his boxer briefs off. He pulls my shirt up over my head and kisses my chest before taking off my bra.

We’re naked on his balcony, and god, it drives me wild. I know there’s nobody else around here, but it’s so dirty, so filthy. He gets hard in my hand as I drop to my knees and take him between my legs.

He grabs my hair as I suck him. He pushes me down deep and I groan before pulling back, stroking his thick cock with both hands. He leans forward and kisses me before pulling me up to my feet

I love it. I love the way he pulls me around, pushes me against the balcony, spreads my ass and spanks me. I moan as he pulls my wrist behind my back and pins me there before sliding his cock deep between my legs. I gasp and throw my head back, moaning his name as his cock fills me to the brim. I wiggle my hips and push back against him, wanting more and he gives me what I want.