Laney cried out desperately again, still trying to tempt me with her clit.
“No one’s ever wanted me before,” she mewled, tears forming in her eyes now. “No one’s ever thought I was beautiful.”
What the fuck? What bullshit is this? No one’s ever thought that Laney was gorgeous? No man’s ever thought that this goddess was so fucking delectable that he had to fuck his dick in or die? I went at it like a mad man then, determined to show her a whole new world. Because the brunette is absolutely up my alley, there could be no one more desirable, and I had to show her that.
So taking a deep breath, I inserted my tongue again, licking all the way up to her hymen until the tissue bumped against my tongue. It was fucking awesome, pink walls pulsing around my face, and I began teasing her like that, flicking my tongue along her hymen before creating a sensuous pressure. At the same time, my finger stroked that nub, playing with it, teasing the bottom side, before seizing tight and giving it a hard pinch.
That propelled her over the edge. With a scream, a jerk, her perfect profile lifted to the heavens, Laney came like a hurricane. That pussy spasmed on my face so hard that it almost threw me out, my tongue caught in a painful pussy clamp. But I’m a mofo and just thrust in even harder, determined to let her ride my face until it was done.
“Ahhhhh!” she squealed, big boobies heaving this way and that. “Ahhhh!”
“That’s right little girl,” I ground out. “Let yourself go. Ride Daddy’s face until you’re done.”
And the brunette complied, shaking uncontrollably, that sweet puss clamping and spasming like it was World War Three.
“Unnnh!” she cried out again. “Unnh, unnh!”
Something incredible happened then. Because as I knelt before the goddess, worshipping at the pussy altar, I came unexpectedly. Spurting like a fire hose gone crazy, my dick jerked hard, hot semen spraying everywhere.
“Awww FUCK!” I roared gutturally into those sweet folds. “FUCK!”
Because shit, this never happens. I’m an alpha who’s fucked dozens, if not hundreds of women, and I’m always in control. I come if I feel like it, but only if I want. And unfortunately, with the twigs and pieces of grass I’ve been drilling lately, it’s been more of a don’t lately.
But with Laney, it was completely different. I lost control like a fifteen year-old boy, the excitement a fucking tidal wave that overwhelmed me unexpectedly. And without realizing it, my balls lifted high and tight, weapon juicing and suddenly it was all out. My dicktip erupted, that fuckpole letting go, hot jizz spraying everywhere, hitting the floor and walls with wet splats.
“Unnnh!” I roared again, burying my tongue even deeper into that pink snatch. “Fuck fuck fuck!”
And shit, it was good. It was so fucking amazing, the two of us doing the dirty dance, me up her pussy with my dick jizzing below. Because it’s not often you find a real-live virgin. It’s not often you meet a girl at eighteen who’s never sampled cock before. If anything, usually they’re broken at fourteen, if not even earlier, so this was like finding a diamond in the rough.
And now, there was only one thing left. I wanted that sweet delectable cunt curved to the shape of my dick, I wanted her twat molded in the shape of my fat pole. I wanted Laney to ride, I wanted her to twirl around and dance with her pussy stuffed full of my fuckshaft. Yeah, I’m that kind of guy. Billionaire CEO, boss, teacher, ballet master … and shit, but this little brunette was gonna dance.
CHAPTER FOUR
Laney
I’m not sure what’s going on exactly. After I danced for Thorn in his office, my entire life took a one eighty. Because he’s so dirty that it astonishes me, I literally don’t know what to say. The first time the billionaire tasted me, I burst on his mouth, juices flying everywhere, drenching him.
But Thorn wasn’t turned off at all. Because after I was done, he lifted his head, making me gasp. Oh my god, had I done that? My nectar coated him completely, from forehead to chin, even dripping off in rivulets. But the alpha didn’t care at all. He merely growled before dipping his head and going for another deep lick at my snatch, getting a second juicy taste.
“Daddy,” I gasped. “I’m so sorry. Here, let me get you a towel because I didn’t mean to ….” My voice trailed off, embarrassed.
“Didn’t mean to come so hard?” he growled, blinking his eyes blearily. Oh my god, my juice was even in his lashes, I’d completely doused the alpha. But Thorn is fucking dirty because he smiled through the cum bath.
“This shit is good, honey, don’t be embarrassed. I’ve done a good job if a female comes this hard. I think you’re a sprayer.”