Chapter Six #4
It was a sound rife with a need that went far beyond the lust she had promised herself she would stop. It sliced straight through her senses, and she swore she could feel the pleasure straight to her soul.
“Ah yes, Felicity–baby,” John groaned. “Take it. Show Daddy how much you want my dick.”
Sensation ricocheted through her senses as the blunt, widened crown of his cock slid through the thick, heavy juices coating her cunt. The heated, blunt crown grazed the hard, nerve-laden bud of her clit, circled it, then slid back down to tuck against the clenched entrance of her pussy.
“I need you, Daddy,” she sighed. Her lashes fluttered as her hips shifted, pressing down, taking him at the first sensation of heavy pressure parting the clenched entrance. “Give me that cock.”
Was that her voice, so ragged and filled with aching hunger as she rolled her hips? As she worked the engorged head past the snug entrance to her pussy.
Searing waves of overwhelming pleasure radiated from her clit, spreading through her core and sending shock waves to her womb.
She could hear her own whimpers echoing, the intensity of pleasure laced with a sharp edge that bordered on painful.
She needed more—more of the pleasure fused with that touch of pain.
The fierce ecstasy wrapped around her senses and burrowed deep into her soul.
Her eyelids fluttered as the bliss washed over her, and John felt his hips involuntarily jerk in response.
Desire gripped them both, each movement stoking the fire between them.
She felt the swollen head of his cock push against her slick entrance, pressing inside and stretching her in a deliciously erotic way.
A low moan escaped her lips, the sound of her pleasure filling the air between them.
Felicity shifted against him, her hips snapping forward as she buried the head of his cock deep within her tight, fiery heat.
John clenched his jaw hard, his teeth grinding together as his hands dug into her hips, gripping her perhaps a little too firmly.
Her nails bit into his chest, her head thrown back in ecstasy as her breasts pushed forward, her nipples stiff and achingly sensitive.
The desperate look on her face, twisted in pleasure, drove his own hunger higher, pushing him closer to the edge.
The sensation of her slick, tight walls gripping the head of his cock was almost unbearable.
Her wet heat coated him as her inner muscles contracted, rippling around him with exquisite pressure.
He felt her body stretch to accommodate him, then squeeze tight again, her slickness easing his way inside.
His cock throbbed within her, warning him that his release was near, but he fought to hold on and keep control.
“Daddy,” she gasped, her voice raspy and breathless as her hips rolled, tilting lower as she worked herself on his rigid shaft. “Yes, fuck me. Harder,” she moaned, her voice heavy with need. “Let me fuck you.”
The slick slide of her wetness along his length made him groan, the sensation traveling all the way to his balls. John held himself back, stilling his body as she moved above him, her hips circling and rising, lowering slowly on his hardness.
“Ah, baby girl ... Princess,” John groaned through gritted teeth. “That’s it, Princess. Take my dick. Work that pussy on me.” The pleasure was overwhelming, his control slipping as the fire built inside him. “Take every inch.”
Only John’s tip was buried in her, pulsating with the overwhelming need for release.
She moved so slowly, her sensual, deliberate motions teasing him, her hunger evident in every shift of her hips.
Her hands pressed into his chest, bracing herself as she rode him, taking him deeper inch by inch.
Her expression shifted into pure bliss, her features illuminated by the rapture overtaking her.
Each inch that slid inside her sent a bolt of electric heat through his body.
Every quick jerk of her hips drove him deeper, tearing groans from his throat.
His hands slid from her hips to her breasts, cupping the firm mounds, his fingers brushing over the tight, swollen tips.
John watched her reaction with each touch, the pleasure on her face intensifying his own.
The pride in knowing he was the one giving her this ecstasy raced through him, fueling his desire.
Her lips parted, her eyes half-lidded with pleasure as her nails dug deeper into his chest.
Her body shimmered with a fine sheen of sweat, and tiny droplets glistened on her breasts.
She was utterly lost to the sensation, taking John deeper with each forceful downward thrust of her hips.
She ground her clit against his pelvis, rocking in a frenzy as her pussy clenched and milked his cock with rhythmic spasms.
Soft, breathy moans tumbled from her lips, each one sending a surge of heat through him.
God, she was driving John insane. The raw, primal desire to touch her, taste her, to fuck her harder and faster overwhelmed his senses.
Her movements became more desperate, her hips slamming down, taking him to the hilt as her cries grew louder.
“Fuck me, dammit,” John growled, tightening his grip on her hips as her slow, teasing movements drove his lust to unbearable heights. The need tore through him, and he knew it would take every ounce of willpower to hold back.
“Daddy,” she whispered, her half-lidded eyes dark with lust as she gazed down at him, her tongue darting out to wet her lips in a slow, teasing motion.
John’s control slipped further as his hands slid from her breasts down to her thighs, then around to her ass. “Fuck yes,” he gritted out, his fingers digging into the firm flesh. “Work that tight little pussy on my cock. Give it to me, Princess.”
Her hips moved faster, lifting and falling in tight, demanding strokes, pushing him closer to the brink with every thrust. His fingers slid along the crease of her ass, exploring and teasing as her breathing grew ragged.
He spread her cheeks apart, his touch firm and insistent, and when his fingers brushed against the tight entrance of her back passage, her body jerked in response. Her eyes flew open, locking onto his, wide with shock and pleasure.
“Look at that ass,” Nathan rasped from behind her, his eyes fixed on her. “So tempting. I’m going to fuck it, baby girl. I’m going to stretch it open and watch you take every inch.”
“Daddy?” she gasped, her face contorted with confusion and ecstasy as John arched his hips, thrusting harder. The mixture of sensations overwhelmed her, pleasure and pain swirling together, making her head spin.
“So fucking sweet,” Nathan growled, his finger circling the tight ring of muscle, pressing lightly.
Felicity couldn't stop the surge of pleasure from overtaking her, the sound of Nathan’s deep, dirty words driving her wild. Her hips rolled against John as Nathan's fingers worked the slick lube around her back entrance, easing her open and preparing her.
“I’ll make you feel so good, baby,” he murmured, rough and commanding. “You’ll beg for more.”
Felicity felt the heat spread as Nathan's fingertip slipped inside her ass, John still buried deep within her pussy. “What are you doing to me?” she whispered, overwhelmed by the sensations. Pleasure and pain intertwined, spreading through her body like wildfire.
John's hips rolled beneath her, his cock grinding against her swollen clit as Nathan’s fingers worked her back entrance, stretching and teasing. The fiery pleasure surged, intensifying as her womb contracted, her body preparing for release.
Her muscles tightened around both men, clamping down on the dual penetration, sending her spiraling into ecstasy. Felicity cried out, her body convulsing, consumed by the intense pleasure ripping through her.
Just as the wave crashed over her, John pulled her back down, filling her mouth with his cock once again. The sensation drove them all to the edge of madness.
Nathan knelt behind her, his lips trailing across the soft curves of her hips while his fingers teased her, drawing gasps from her as she sucked on the rigid length in her mouth.
The heat and tension within her body built as Nathan’s fingers worked her, pushing her close to the edge.
Her hips moved instinctively, pressing back toward him, seeking more as he withdrew the object and slowly filled her again, torturously deliberate.
John repositioned himself at the head of the bed, forcing her upper body over the pillow, deepening the stretch on her lips as he thrust into her mouth. His fingers gripped her hair firmly, guiding her movements as his cock slid in and out of her mouth with an effortless rhythm.