Millionaire Daddy (Freeman Brothers 2)

Slowly, he made his way back to the center of my chest and then trailed his kisses down. He pulled at my dress as he moved, and soon it was past my hips and he pulled it down until it hit the floor. All that was left on my body were the wet, lacy panties, and my body broke out in goose bumps in anticipation. Grabbing the thin fabric in his teeth, he pulled them down and away, and then off and into the abyss of the darkened room. I lay bare in front of him, breathing heavily as he stood up and admired me, his head on one side and his fingers tracing from my chest down to my core.

As his hand slid, the other opened the clasp on his pants and he let them drop away. Then it slid into the waistband of his boxers, and I bit my lip as he pushed them down. A huge, thick erection sprung out as his boxers hit the ground, and I found my mouth watering at the sight of it. The hand that touched me reached my pussy, and the pad of his thumb ran through the sensitive folds. I cried out but didn’t move, didn’t close my eyes. His eyes were locked on my body, and I wanted to return the gaze. His free hand was now clasped over the base of his cock, and he stroked himself as he touched me.

I shivered as one finger slid inside me, and the pad of his thumb rubbed my clit in circles. Moans whispered through my lips, and I knew I was nearly on the brink of an orgasm already. I wanted him inside me, to fill me with his throbbing cock so I could let him feel the full measure of my ecstasy at his touch. Our minds must have been on the same wavelength, as he positioned himself at my opening, still stroking his staff, and now nudging the head against the lips of my pussy, wetting him and preparing him for entrance.

I expected him to ease in, but instead he plunged into me. I was slick and ready for him, but I still writhed as his long, thick cock stretched me and he held himself there for a moment to let me get used to him. I opened my legs further and he sank even deeper into me, and I tiptoed along the blurred line between pain and bliss. He was deep inside of me, touching me in areas I had never been touched before and lighting me up in a way I never thought possible. My entire body felt electric and alive, and I wrapped my legs around him and pulled his face into mine for a deep kiss.

Gently, he rocked back and then into me again, only pushing but so hard, letting me adjust for his girth. His lips left mine and searched for a nipple, and the tongue swirled around it as he quickened his pace. Little yelps passed through my lips as he increased from gentle to rough, and soon he was clasping my hips and slamming into me, fucking me with an intensity and desire I had never experienced. My legs shook as I rolled through an orgasm, but my climax didn’t stop him, and he continued his now frenetic pace. It only increased the intensity of my peak, and I writhed underneath him, simultaneously clawing at him to fuck me harder and squirming away from the overwhelming sensations my brain couldn’t process.

Suddenly, he pulled out and crawled onto the bed, making his way to the headboard so he rested his back on it. Sweat rolled down his chest and through the muscles on his stomach, and I scrambled to him, eager to lick the beads off his chiseled body. Kissing him, tasting the salty sweetness of his perspiration, I made my way down to his cock. I took him into my mouth eagerly, stroking it from the base up as I bobbed on him, tasting the mixture of my juices and his, only sending me even further into a state of sensory overload. Nothing else mattered in that moment in the world but our bodies entangling, pleasuring each other.

I let his thick cock slide down my throat as far as I dared, and his hand filled with my hair. He guided me in a pace that pleased him, and I was happy to let him move me. My body was hot and tingling from my last climax, and I needed a moment to break from it, to pleasure him while I recovered. His moans, grumbling from deep within his chest, brought me back to the intense need for him again. I let his thick head slide from between my lips and crawled up to him, kissing the sweat away again until I reached his neck. Straddling him, I felt his cock slide through my lips before I arched up and settled it at my pussy. His hands clasped my waist as he guided me down, and the new position seemed to fill me even more.