But this was an aroused male, hard, hot and hungry, and there was no way to deny the hard flesh that pressed into my butt from behind. Was that huge iron rod really his dick? Oh yeah, it had to be. So I wiggled a little, cooing again.
“What next Daddy? What comes next?”
Grayson didn’t answer. Instead, a big hand trailed down my thigh, sampling the creamy flesh there.
“Shit, this is exactly how I like it,” he rasped. “There’s so much of you, it’s fucking beautiful.”
And heat coursed through my veins. Because yeah, my legs are thick and heavy, and this was the first time I’d heard a man compliment them. It only made my pussy moisten, practically dripping now. I mewled again, leaning back.
“Here Daddy,” I whispered. “Touch me here.”
And like a slut, I took that big hand in mine, guiding his hand so that it traced my knee. Oh yeah, one inch, then two inches, he came closer and closer to my pussy until the steam hit his hand, cunt emanating hot wetness.
“Mmmm,” I moaned, throwing my head back so that it lolled on his broad shoulder. “Mmmm.”
But Grayson didn’t need guidance now. Slowly, that big hand moved upwards on its own until with the lightest of touches, he grazed my sweetly steaming folds.
“Aw fuck baby, you’re fucking drenched,” he grunted. “You’re fucking sopping.”
I mewled again, writhing sensuously in his lap.
“You make me that way,” I purred. “It’s all you.”
And with that, Grayson was on it. His hand lightly traced my nether lips, tantalizing me, sampling the soft, puffy flesh and I cried out, delighted.
“Oh yes Daddy! There, there!”
The alpha growled below me.
“Oh there’s more, baby girl, there’s more.”
With big fingers, he reached down and pulled my pussy lips apart. The billionaire didn’t do more for a second, just looking down my body at that wet cunt. I admit, it was an amazing sight. My legs were spread, one knee hooked over each of his, dress bunched up to my waist. But even more, the hotel magnate had spread my pink pussy to the max. Each labia was pulled wide, my insides bared, glistening wetly.
“Fuck you’re beautiful,” came his voice deep in my ear. “Absolutely delectable.”
I mewled again, squirming.
“Then touch it Daddy,” I breathed. “Touch it.”
And Grayson helped himself to the feast. One big finger traced down my labia, playing with my hole before tracing back up the other side, sampling my goodness. He dipped once more to the bottom of my slit, catching the juices there before lifting his fingers. And sure enough, those big digits digits dripped with creamy fluid, proof of my arousal.
“Fuck you really want it, don’t you?” he ground out. “You really want it. You’re such a slut.”
I was helpless now. I’ve never been in close quarters with a man, much less letting a man touch my private parts. My pussy sizzled hotly, making me writhe and mewl. Holy shit, this was amazing, no one had ever told me making love could be like this. Spreadeagle in a man’s lap, letting him stroke my folds? Yes, please, I was a slut and more.
But Grayson wasn’t done yet. Because the man knows how to work a female body and slowly, one hand began teasing my nub. My clit can get huge when I’m aroused, and now was no exception. Two inches long, it stood up straight, waving, practically begging Grayson to play.
“Mmm, my dirty baby likes having her cunt stroked, doesn’t she?” he growled deep in my ear. “Dirty whores have dirty cunts.”
The words made me shiver deliciously.
“Yes Daddy,” I panted. “Yes, yes, I’m Daddy’s dirty whore.”
The big man shifted beneath me, that arousal still poking my ass. But he wasn’t done yet. Pinching my nub, he made me squeal before settling into a deep, sensuous rub.
“Mmm,” he began again. “Baby likes getting her clit rubbed, doesn’t she? Baby’s a whore who likes getting her slutty cunt rubbed.”
I could only agree, it felt so good.