Rush

She does as she’s told, grasping the hem of her top and pulling it up over her head. She gazes up at me with those big, brown eyes, naked except for her underwear and her sweats around her knees.

“Perfect, baby,” I groan, and suck her raspberry-pink nipples into my mouth, one after the other. I find the cleft between her legs and rub her through her cotton underwear. They grow damp and sticky as I touch her. She slowly unbuttons my denim shirt and pushes it off my shoulders.

I tug on her underwear. “Take these off for me.”

Dree lets go of me and edges them down her thighs. Her pussy is waxed into a heart shape, and my mouth waters. I scoop her up and pull her sweats and underwear off her legs, and lay her back on the bed.

I push her knees up to her chest and open her up before me. Her pussy is slick and bright pink. With one hand braced against the floral bedspread, I slide my middle finger into her pussy, all the way to the knuckle. She moans and clasps the backs of her knees, spreading herself wider for me. Her muscles clamp on me as I finger-fuck her, and I watch her pleasure flicker over her face. She’s lying on ruffled pillows amid a dozen stuffed animals that are falling this way and that.

A stuffed rabbit falls off and rolls away because of the vigorous movements of my arm. “You’re so cute in here.”

“Do you like that?”

“Yeah. I really fucking like that.” I like her vulnerability. Just in here. Just for me. She’s so poised and proper all the time, but I want her with her defenses down.

I dip down and lick her clit, sliding my tongue against her hot, slippery flesh. I feel her hands in my hair and I gaze up at her, watching her start to lose it as I hit her G-spot and her clit at the same time. Her cries get louder and louder.

“Ah, Rush, you’re going to make me—hnng—”

Her voice grows throaty as she comes and her core clenches hard on my finger. “Good fucking girl,” I growl, slamming my fingers into her.

Her body arches up off the bed in total surrender.

“Holy shit,” I mutter, pulling a condom out of my wallet and unzipping my jeans. Dree helps me push them down my hips and off my legs. “You’re so sexy, I—” I can’t even finish the sentence as I rip open the foil packet and roll the condom down over my cock.

I sit up and spread her thighs wide, lining my cock up at her entrance. Dree breathes hard and gazes up at me with vulnerable, needy eyes. I slide my length home, pull out, and then again. Dree gathers me closer, pressing panting kisses to my lips as I fuck her slowly.

Daytime sex. Sun-still-up sex when everything’s clear and perfect and there’s nowhere to hide. I can see Dree in all her glorious detail.

I pick up one of her stuffed rabbits and place it into her arms. “Hold your bunny while I pound this sweet pussy of yours.”

Dree whimpers again and nods, playing up her little-girl act. Then she puts her thumb in her mouth and starts sucking, still giving me puppy-eyes.

I moan in pleasure at the sight of her. “Oh, baby. That’s not fair.”

She smiles as she sees me struggling to get ahold of myself, her teeth sunk into her thumb. I pull out quickly and take a deep breath.

“Why did you stop, Daddy?”

Fuck. Daddy. I think I may pass out.

“Because Daddy’s going to nut in three seconds flat if you keep carrying on like that. You’re hitting every fantasy I’ve had, little girl.”

She smiles wider. “I thought you said you had stamina.”

I grasp her by the foot, pull her up off the bed and spank her ass. “Brat. I do.”

Dree whimpers.

“Too hard?”

She shakes her head. “I like it hard. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you hurting me, Rush.”

“What, like this?” I take her nipples between my fingers, twist and pull. Dree cries out, her eyes squeezed shut.

“Yes,” she gasps. “Yes, like that.” She wraps her arms around her stuffed animal and gazes at me with liquid eyes.

I’ve waited too long for this. Touched her too many times. I have to be inside her again, so I thrust into her, setting a hard and fast tempo. No finesse. Just raw need. Dree’s cries grow loud again. She’s just as wound up as I am. I twist her nipples as she comes, hammering every inch into her.

She’s so good to fuck. So good to hurt. So perfect to watch as she climaxes hard on my cock.

Dree stretches her arms over her head. “That’s just how I imagined it would be.”

“You’ve been having a few bad ideas of your own, then?”