“Yes,” she moans. “I know you will, Daddy.”

“That’s right.” I slide my fingers further inside of her, curling them to tease her depths, rub against her spot. Her body stiffens, back arching harder, and her fingers press against her clit.

“Oh, god,” she gasps. “Ah, Daddy. That feels good.”

“I know it does,” I whisper. I grab her hair with my other hand, fingers buried inside her pussy while her own fingers rub her clit.

She’s dominated, controlled, held tight in this position. We’re locked in a dance as we work her pussy together, sending waves of pleasure through her body. I can almost follow them with my eyes, watching her muscles tense and relax, spreading out all over her skin.

She’s gorgeous. It’s almost too much to watch. She’s beautiful in a way I barely understand. I want to lick every inch of her, press my body against her own, crush her until she comes. I want to tie her up in my room and leave her there, naked and dripping wet, just waiting for me to come back and fuck her whenever I please.

I lean back and spank her ass. “Hands up,” I growl, grabbing her hair roughly. She grabs the back of the couch and I see her fingers dig into the fabric. I spank her ass again, losing myself in the moment, letting the outside world drain even further away, spiraling into nothing.

I pull her toward me, turning her head and kissing her as my fingers take over. I tease her clit, spreading her lips and running a finger top to bottom. She’s dripping wet, absolutely soaked, practically running down her own leg. I’m rock hard and barely able to contain myself, but I don’t stop.

I drive my fingers deeper into her soaking spot and pull her hair tight. Then I push her forward, pinning her against the couch. She gasps and I slide my fingers even deeper inside of her. Her body shivers with delight as I move them in and slide them back out to tease her clit.

“You’re fucking perfect, little Paige,” I whisper in her ear. “There is nothing more beautiful than you submitting yourself to me. I want every inch, do you understand?”

“I’ll do whatever you want,” she moans.

“I know you will,” I purr into her ear. “I know you will. But sometimes it hurts a little bit.”

I spank her hard. She gasps and I smirk before teasing her clit again.

“Right before it feels good,” I whisper.

“Oh, god,” she groans.

“Do you want it to feel good, darling?”

“Please, Daddy. I think I’m going to come. I don’t know how much more I can take.”

She’s shimmying her hips, arching her back, and I know she’s right. She’s on the verge of coming… but I’m not ready for her to come just yet.

I pull my fingers back and step away before taking off my boxer briefs. She turns, legs folded under her, mouth hanging open. I smirk at her and stroke my big cock, looking her in the eyes.

“Come here,” I say. “Down on your knees.”

She obeys like the good girl she is. She takes my cock in her mouth, taking it nice and deep, as deep as she can fit me. I grab onto her hair and push her just a little bit more. She can’t take it all, but god damn, she’s willing to try. And that’s all that matters.

She sucks my cock, up and down, breasts shaking as her beautiful lips suction down hard. I tease her nipple and grip her hair, pushing her down and pulling her back. Her spit rolls down my shaft and she gathers it up into both hands, pulling back with a gasp to stroke me hard. I look down at her beautiful body and I know I can’t take much more.

I pull away from her with a growl and bring her up to her feet. I push her up against the bar, spreading her legs and spanking her ass hard. I tease her with my cock, sliding it up and down her soaking slit.

“Tell me you want me inside of you,” I whisper. “Beg for it, darling. Beg for my big cock to spread you out.”

“Please, Daddy,” she moans. “I need it. Stop teasing me. Please give me what I need.”

I growl as I slowly sink myself inside of her.

She gasps and I fill her. God damn, I fill her up deep and rough. She feels incredible, glowing and perfect and I can barely help it. I can’t stop myself.

I stroke inside of her, teasing her, feeling every inch of her vice-like pussy wrapping around my fat cock.

“Spread and taken,” I growl in her ear. “God damn, that’s what you wanted, isn’t it? You want me to fuck this tight little cunt deeper and deeper until you come so hard you forget your own name. You want me to give you bliss, girl, but there’s a price to pay for that.”

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