It does, shortly.
“Now, leave your hands there, piccolina. I’m going to spank your pussy. Do you think you can come from nothing more than a pussy spanking?” He gives my lady parts a sharp tap.
“I-I don’t know.” Until a moment ago, I didn’t even know what a pussy spanking was. I’m one part scared, two parts excited.
“Let’s find out.” He slaps again and again—not hard, but firm. Pleasure blooms, hot and furious, heat gathering and pulsing. He picks up his speed, lightening the spanks so they’re quick tap-tap-taps.
I throw my head back over his shoulder, moaning for release. I want to move my hands, but I don’t want to disobey him.
“Alex,” I pant. “Alex.”
He understands me, slapping even faster.
I climax. My hands fly off my head, searching for his and when I find it, I tear at his hair. He keeps up his quick taps, as I plunge into ecstasy, my body releasing in a shock of heat and tingles.
“That’s it, baby,” Alex murmurs in my ear.
I’m still in outer space, rocketing around the moon, but his lips against my skin bring me back, ground me.
“Alex.”
“Say thank you, Daddy.” He screws one finger into my tight channel and I gasp and push against it.
“Thank you, Daddy.”
Alex
Damn, pleasuring Jenna is off the charts exciting. I’ve had a lot of women, but I’ve never been so satisfied by making one come before. Even with my dick this hard.
I don’t give her much of a break between her first orgasm and working on building to a second one. I get two fingers inside her and she starts riding them like the most erotic cowgirl I’ve ever seen.
It’s too much—I’m getting lightheaded from need.
“You know what happens when you’re naughty, baby?” I wiggle my fingers inside her but I can’t quite reach her G-spot.
“What?” she breathes.
“You take your daddy’s big cock. Are you ready for it?”
“Yes.” She rocks over my fingers.
“Yes, Daddy,” I correct her. I don’t know why I’m getting into being her daddy so much, but I am.
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Good.” I help her up and arrange her on her hands and knees in the middle of the bed. Then I push her torso down and bind her wrists behind her back with the tie I left in here this morning. Only then do I realize I picked quite a position for her first time. Maybe not my best choice. I go for a bit of explanation. “This is a good angle for me to get in deep, baby. Hit your G-spot and make you scream. But if you’re scared or uncomfortable, tell me.”
“I’m never scared with you.”
She answers so immediately, it must be true. I’m humbled. In awe of her, really. How could anyone surrender control so completely, with so much trust? And to me?
It’s a fucking gift.
“I’m going to use plenty of lube, cara, so it shouldn’t hurt. You tell me if it does.” I went down to the convenience store last night after she fell asleep and bought lubricant and extra lubed condoms for her deflowering. I guess I knew we’d end up here, despite my better intentions.
I shove down my shorts and give my cock a hard yank. My thighs are already shaking with need. I’m not going to last long in her. I snap open the foil and roll on the lubed condom, add more lube, then I rub the head over her dewy opening.
She arches and pushes back.
“Think you can take me?” I say it like a dare, and she pushes back more, takes the head.
She groans.
“I know, amore. You’re so fucking tight. Do you have any idea what your tight little pussy is doing to me right now?”
She moans again, more wanton this time.
I ease forward. “Be a good girl and take every inch of Daddy’s cock. Tell me you want it.”
“I want it,” she pants.
I never get the sensation of tearing through a barrier, but I go slowly, giving her time to get used to my size. When I’m fully seated, I only ease out an inch and push back in.
“Ohhhhh,” Jenna groans.
“You okay?”
“Yes. Yes, yes, yes. Go on.”
Sweat gathers at my hairline from the strain of holding back. Every muscle in my back and shoulders is cranked tight. My ass, my thighs, even my fucking feet shake from the effort. I grip her hips and give her a little more slide, bumping her ass on my instrokes.
“Oh! Yes! Oh, wow.”
“You’re Daddy’s little fuck-toy right now, aren’t you? Looking sweet, all tied up with a bow. This is how I’ve always wanted you.”
Okay, I can’t believe I just admitted that to her. I am a filthy bastard, but she doesn’t seem to mind. She croons encouragingly.
“You like being filled by Daddy’s big cock?”
“Yes, Daddy!” she cries.
I’m lost. My fingers dig into her flesh as I bang her harder, my loins slapping against her pink ass, my cock plunging deep enough to hit her inner wall. “Cazzo, cazzo!” I curse, control gone. I fuck her hard, harder than I should, but I can’t pull back. I need her too badly.