Yes Daddy (Dark Daddies 1)

“Yes, Daddy,” I say, biting my lip.

“Good girl. Open up.”

I open my mouth. He puts the panties back in.

“I like when you obey me. There’s nothing better than an obedient, dirty girl trying to please her Daddy.”

I wiggle my hips again for him as he presses his fingers deeper inside before dropping to his knees and spreading my ass wide open. I groan as I feel his tongue exploring me again, licking every inch of my ass and my pussy. He’s not shy about licking my clit, working it slowly, tasting every inch of my body.

He’s ravenous, incredible. Pleasure washes through me and I can barely help myself. I moan into the panties, freely groaning. I bite down on the cotton, tensing my jaw as the pleasure rises through me and Mason licks my pussy faster.

It feels incredible. I want him so badly it almost hurts, but he’s taking his time, teasing me, pushing my limits. Every time I think he’s about to fuck me, take me to where I need to go, he does something unexpected. I’m riding high, barely able to control myself.

He stands up and spanks my ass again. He palms my hips and pulls me against him. I can feel his cock sliding against my gaping cunt, begging for him. He kisses my neck and ear, his hands moving up to rub against my back.

I groan as he bites my shoulder. “You want me to fuck you. I can taste it.”

I moan into the panties.

“I know what you want, Hazel. Better than you do.”

“Please,” I say through the panties.

He laughs softly. I feel his fingers teasing me again before he steps back and spanks my ass one more time, this time harder than before.

I look over my shoulder but before I can complain, I feel his cock slip inside of me.

I gasp. He’s so big, it spreads me apart. He pushes himself deep into me, and I’m so soaking wet that he sinks easily inside. I groan, biting the panties and dipping my head forward.

“Don’t ever say that I don’t give you what you want,” he whispers. “You always get what you want.”

I groan and grind my hips back against him. He laughs softly and lets me do the work, moving my hips back and forth along his thick cock, sliding him in and out. I grip the chair as I go, moving my ass back and forth, grinding along his cock.

He spanks my ass once, twice. I’m going to be pink from this, maybe even bruised. I don’t care. I hope he leaves marks. I want my skin to be marked with him all over.

He grabs my hips and takes over, fucking me nice and deep. I groan, eyes rolling back, panties hanging from my mouth. I want to beg and say his name but it only comes out a muffled mumble, stifled by the cotton in my mouth. I love it, though, love how controlled I am, gagged and tied, doing whatever he tells me to do.

I roll back and work my hips as he fucks me. He grabs my hair and pulls, not gently, tipping my chin back. He kisses my neck, bites my shoulder, whispers in my ear. “You feel like fucking heaven, little Hazel,” he groans. “Every inch of your tight pussy feels so fucking good.”

I pant and moan into the panties. I love his thick cock sliding in and out but I love the way he controls me even more. He spanks my ass and pulls me away from the chair, suddenly sliding out.

I stumble over to the couch as he sits and pulls me on top of him. I straddle his hips, kneeling on the couch, poised just on top of his hard cock. I can feel him teasing me again, driving me insane.

He pulls my hair back with one hand, grips the rope binding my wrists with the other. “You want this cock?” he whispers.

I nod, staring into his eyes.

“You want Daddy’s big fucking dick?”

I nod more, straining against the hand in my hair.

“Good girl.” He moves me down, pulling me by the wrists. I slowly glide along his shaft and he pulls me, making my head tip even further back as pleasure blooms.

“Ride Daddy’s cock,” he instructs, and I get to work. I put my arms around his neck, gripping the back of the couch, and start to move my hips. I go slow at first but get faster and faster, gliding up and down his big dick as he kisses my neck and teases my breasts.

I love riding his cock with one nipple between his lips. He bites down softly and teases with his tongue as I glide along him, faster and faster. He gets so deep inside that I can barely stand it, but I don’t slow down. I don’t stop moving my hips, my back and ass working over and over, the muscles tense and flexing.