Chapter 37 Dante #2
She can't speak, but she nods at me. I free my cock and wedge it between her plump ass cheeks. I revel in the way her lips part in a soft gasp as I shove myself inside her.
“I knew you’d be a good girl for me,” I say. “Still too tight, but breaking you in has been the greatest pleasure of my life.”
I pull my cock out a few inches before ramming it back inside her. She rises up to her tiptoes with the force of my thrusts. I nearly spill inside her when I see the bounce of her heavy tits.
"Little girl, it's almost like you were made for this," I say.
"Your eyes were made to entice me into sinning.
This body was designed to make me lose my mind.
And this pussy feels so good wrapped around my cock that I can't help but keep coming back to it.
I should know better, but I can't help it, princess. "
"It's okay," she says. "I promise I won't tell."
"My sweet little girl," I say, filling her to the brim with every thrust until her pussy makes that wet, squeaking sound.
She arches into me, her ass plumped against my hard abdomen. I'm hypnotized by the way it ripples as she takes me. Her cheeks turn the sweetest shade of pink as she allows me to defile her.
I brush my thumb over her bottom lip before pushing it inside her mouth.
She sucks on my thumb, blinking up at me for approval.
"Good girl," I say. The wet grip of her pussy becomes the center of my universe. My cock pulses with the need to spill inside her. "Is the ache better now, princess?"
"Yes, Daddy," she gasps, pressing a kiss against my thumb. "I feel much better now."
"Good, because it's time for Daddy to take care of his ache," I say, bottoming out inside her and staying there. She shifts against me, grinding her wet cunt all over my heavy balls.
"You ache, too?" she whispers.
"Yes, pretty baby," I say, skimming my fingers over her breasts before kneading them roughly in my palm. "I ache for you all the fucking time. And I always knew that I'd find relief inside this tight little cunt. I knew I'd feel better after filling you with my come."
"Then you should do it," she says.
"I really shouldn't," I say, kissing the spot behind her ear. "Because that's how a man breeds his woman. I would be planting my seed inside you."
Her pussy grips me even harder. Her body knows exactly what it wants from mine. She wants my come deep inside her fertile womb.
"I wouldn't tell anyone," she says. "You can breed me, Daddy."
"If you're not pregnant already, you will be now," I growl, pistoning my hips inside her until she rises up to her tiptoes to take it. "Are you ready for Daddy's come, piccola? Are you ready to be claimed by me in every way?"
She moans and nods eagerly.
Her head falls back on my shoulder. I wrap my hand around her throat again and brush my thumb across her bottom lip.
"Come for me now, little bird," I say. "Come all over Daddy's big cock like a good girl."
My girl doesn't need to be told twice. Her pussy grips me tighter than ever as she shatters for me, knowing that I'll be there to hold all of her pieces.
"So fucking tight for me," I say, fucking her slowly as she comes.
I feel the ripple of her pussy before she turns truly boneless in my arms. "You have me wrapped around your fucking finger, and you know it. You always knew I wouldn’t be able to resist your delicious curves.
You knew it was only a matter of time before I taught you how to take care of a man. "
I unleash the beast inside me now, fucking her in a way that's almost cruel. I would feel bad about it, but she doesn't seem to mind. Not at all.
If anything, she arches her back for me, presenting her ass like an offering. Telling me I can do whatever I want to her.
"Fuck, little girl," I say, my fingers digging into her hips as I spill inside her. She sighs softly as my come fills her up before overflowing. I keep my cock buried deep inside her.
And I stay there until our breathing evens out.
I cradle her in my arms and hold her close to my chest, pressing kisses all over her shoulders and neck.
"I don't know how you do it,” I tell her. “Just being with you quiets all the demons in my head. The noise stops the second I look into your eyes."
I turn her around to face me. I take my time cleaning her up with my handkerchief.
My heart is pounding in my chest again. I didn't even know that I was capable of loving this hard.
I thread my fingers into her hair and kiss her. The cool mist from outside feels good on my heated skin. I kiss her until she places her palms on my chest and gently pushes me away.
"They're probably waiting for us, Dante," she says, tilting her head at me. “And if you keep kissing me, we won’t ever leave this nook.”
"I can't seem to ever get enough of you," I say, running my hands through my hair.
I just had her, but I want to have her again and again and again. I want to leave my mark on every inch of her skin. I want to fuck her for days on end. I want to leave the imprint of my cock inside her wet cunt.
And it doesn't help that she's standing before me with those pretty eyes and pouty lips.
"Dante," she whispers, reaching for my swollen cock. She strokes it lightly, from the root to the tip. She bites down on her bottom lip when a string of curses leave my lips.
And then she drops down to her knees and strokes me as she looks up at me.
"You helped me clean up," she says. "Maybe I should help you clean up as well."
A white bead of come forms on my tip. She licks it clean with her tongue before wrapping her lips around my head. This girl is going to be the death of me.
"I can taste myself on you," she says.
And I nearly spill right there.
She sucks me deeper into her mouth. I let her take control at first, letting her explore me on her own terms. When the urgency builds, I take control, using her mouth like I'm paying her for the night.
"You're a vision on your knees, little girl," I say. "Sucking and swallowing and trying so hard to take all of me inside your mouth."
She spreads her thighs apart, letting me see the way her pussy glistens with arousal. I don't know what takes over me, but I place my shoe between her spread thighs.
"Ride it," I tell her.
With a heavy blink, she does exactly that. She sits down over my shoe and slides her slick pussy all over it as she continues taking my cock.
It's the way she obeys everything I tell her. It's the way she's so eager for it.
She's her own woman usually, but when the two of us are together like this, she trusts me so implicitly. I'm nearly choking her right now, but she loves it. She lets me take her exactly how I please. It makes her wet when I'm rough with her.
"You're my perfect little slut," I praise her. "I filled your pussy with my come, but that wasn't enough for you, was it? You need me to keep all of your holes stuffed with my cock."
She cries out loud, holding one of my legs as she comes over my shoe. The sight of her riding it so shamelessly tips me over the edge. I push deeper inside her throat and spill inside her mouth. She swallows like a good girl who wants to make her daddy proud.
And when we're done, she presses her cheek against my leg, panting softly. I gather her into my arms again. She's drowsy as I hold her close to me.
I can hear the sound of her heart beating, syncing with my own.
"After all of this is over, I'll take you somewhere," I say. "Anywhere you want. Roma. Santorini. The Caribbean. It'll just be the two of us, and we won't have a care in the world. There won't be anything hanging over our heads. Not a single thing for us to worry about."
She glances up at me. "It doesn't matter to me where we go, Dante. As long as I get to be with you."
It feels like everything's finally falling into place.
I ignore the voice in my head that tells me that everything is about to fall apart.