Chapter 36
CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
MASSIO
The thought of anyone else touching Thea has anger ravishing my body. A need to calm the raging storm inside me becomes a necessity. One only she can provide.
Slowly, she lowers herself onto the desk, and unable to wait a moment longer, I push her thighs apart, earning a gasp from her pouty lips.
Her white cotton panties are on display, and the damp spot glaring back at me is drawing me in, causing my mouth to water. I drag my thumb over the wet spot, pressing slightly. “Is this wet patch for me, Little Brat?”
“Yes, Daddy.” She moans against my touch, and my cock spurts.
I tug her panties to the side, exposing her bare, swollen cunt for me.
Jesus, I’ll never tire of this view.
Then I sink to my knees and shove my hands beneath her ass, dragging her closer to the edge of the desk. “Put your feet on the desk. I want your cunt open to me while I lap at you.”
“Oh god,” she moans.
My grip on her thighs tightens, and as I inch toward her, her body tenses. I flatten my tongue and nuzzle into her sweet cunt, reveling in the way her scent sends a wave of euphoria through me.
I blow on her hole, and goosebumps break out over her skin. “Daddy,” she cries, bucking beneath me. “Can you lick me, please?”
The smile on my face grows wider. “Fuck, yes, Little Brat. You only need Daddy’s tongue, isn’t that right?”
I swipe my tongue through her slick folds, one lap after the other, devouring her little pussy like it’s my last meal.
“There! Oh my god, right there!” she pants, and I love how vocal my girl is. She’s as hungry for this as I am.
She grips my head, and when she drags her nails over my scalp, I groan.
Each lap of my tongue is greeted with more wetness, and when her musky taste bursts in my mouth, I notice how she tastes different from our previous encounters. My cock stiffens at the prospect of those changes.
Her ass bucks, encouraging me to bury my face in her pussy, and I grip her ass cheeks harder, knowing she likes pain with her pleasure.
I use the scruff of my jaw to push her further over the edge.
“Daddy! Daddy, I’m—” Her body coils as her head drops back with a thud, and she screams into the room, the sound so erotic my cock releases a steady flow of pre-cum that has me struggling to rein in the growing need to come myself.
I might have reminded her who her daddy is, but she’s the one with all the control right now.