My First Daddy (Dark Daddies 7)

I moan as he pushes my panties aside and works my clit. This man knows what he’s doing, knows how my body works. I’m soaked through as he slides his fingers down and inside of me, pushing deep, curling them to find the spot that drives me wild.

I groan and roll my hips as he bites my lip and grabs my hair. He holds me there, controlling me with his fingers deep inside my cunt, his other hand grabbing tight against my hair.

“You made me proud today,” he whispers in my ear. “I know you didn’t want to do that, but you went in there anyway. God, you’re so fucking sexy, you know that?”

“Yes, Daddy,” I moan.

“I love hearing that. You know how fucking dirty you are, calling me Daddy? It’s filthy and I think you love that.”

“I love it,” I moan. His fingers piston in and out before teasing my clit again. The way he starts and stops and speeds up again, it’s like he reads my body like a book. He knows what I need before I even realize it.

“Fuck,” I pant and bite down on his shoulder. He groans and laughs before pushing his fingers deeper.

“You want to go all the way with me, don’t you?” he whispers. “And I don’t mean just fucking, little princess. I mean everything, together. You want it all, don’t you?”

“Please,” I moan. “Fuck me. Give me everything.”

“I’ll give you anything you want.” His fingers feel so good as he kisses my neck and chest.

He pulls back and slides my panties down. He leaves my skirt hiked up, my bra still on, as he spreads my legs and licks my pussy, top to bottom, teasing my clit, nibbling it, licking it, sucking it. I grab his hair and push him down harder, moaning like nothing matters.

He pulls back and I see him stroke his big cock. I lean onto my palms and he roughly grabs my legs, pulling me closer to him. I lunge forward and kiss him just as he presses his cock against me and slides himself deep inside.

I love having his tongue in my mouth and his cock deep between my legs. I roll my hips as he starts to fuck me, slow at first, just the way I like it. He fucks me deep and slow and it takes me a second to get used to his size. Even after having him a few times already, it still pushes my limits.

“Fuck,” I moan. “You know you tear me apart, right?”

“Good,” he grunts. “I want you to know you’ve been fucked.”

I gasp and grab onto him tighter as he starts to fuck me faster. There’s a frenzy in the way we move together, fucking and rolling our bodies together, my skin on fire with pleasure and desire. I can’t help myself, I bite his lip, I moan his name. He grabs my hair and holds tight, pulling it, making me gasp with pleasure and pain.

“Every inch of you belongs to me now, princess,” he groans. “Every fucking inch. You’re my girl, my fucking tight cunt, my wet little pussy. I love your tight ass and your perfect fucking tits and these lips.” He kisses me. “Fuck, girl. Seeing these lips wrapped around my cock drives me wild.”

“I love sucking your dick, Daddy,” I moan into his ear. “I want to make you happy.”

“Keep rolling your hips like that, just like that. You’re making Daddy nice and fucking happy.”

I moan and throw my head back. He kisses my chest and fucks me harder, grabbing onto my hips. He rails into me, thrusting, slamming, fucking me like a savage. God, I love it, every single thrust pushing me further and further into that incredible glow. He growls like an animal and pulls me back against him as he grinds his big dick deep in my tight pussy. I’m so wet, he easily slides further and further, driving me wild.

He pulls back and slides me down. I land on my feet as he turns me over and spanks my ass, hard enough to leave a red mark. I groan and wiggle my hips as he strokes his cock and spreads my ass open. He licks me top to bottom before spanking me again.

I feel him slide his cock inside my pussy from behind. I look over my shoulder as he fucks me, taking me from behind. I groan, rolling my hips, pushing back against him. I’m on fire, every inch of me covered in pleasure and flame. I ride his big cock like my life depends on it.

“Come on, Daddy,” I gasp. “Make me feel it.”

“You want to feel it?” He spanks me hard. “You really want to feel my big dick?”

“Please,” I moan. “I need to feel it.”

He fucks me hard, thrusting rough. I’m moaning his name, gasping it over and over. “Fuck, Daddy, fuck. Don’t stop.”