Jacob #2
It’s my first taste of her tits. I’m so excited, it’s impossible to concentrate on rubbing her below.
I pull my hand out of her underwear and fondle her breasts.
Fuck. They’re supple and full to overflowing in my hands.
Her nipple is a fat, firm treat against my tongue. I suck it harder as I squeeze her.
“I wish I could spend all night sucking on your tits,” I groan against her.
Penelope squirms under me, whimpering as I lap and suck her nipple. I swirl my tongue around that fleshy hard candy. When I can’t resist biting it, she gasps and arches her back, gripping my hair.
“Daddy...”
My stiff cock pulses with need to fill her up and make her cry out like that again. It feels like a prisoner in my pants. I can’t free it yet. I want to take my time enjoying my babygirl.
This might be the one and only time I’ll get to do it now that it’s clear I have to let her return to her life.
I drag my lips from her nipple, feathering kisses along the valley of her breasts to the other one. I wrap my lips around it and feast on it just as eagerly as the first, my lips and tongue making filthy wet sounds.
More moans and breathy whimpers escape Penelope when I bite all over her tits. I soothe my assault with licks and firm sucks.
My cum on her skin was easily wiped off the other night. These bites and hickeys will linger for days, reminding her I owned her body for one blissful moment.
I push my hand into her panties again. I don’t need my saliva anymore. Penelope is soaking wet and slippery. My fingers on her clit pulls more whimpers and moans from her lips. I sink them lower, easing one of them into her entrance.
“Ohhh… mmh…”
“Don’t squeeze too hard or this tight little hole will break my finger,” I say with a smile against her breast as she clenches around my finger.
Good god. I fucking wish it was my cock inside her hot, wet grip. I bob my head back and forth between her tits, sucking them greedily as I pump my finger in and out of her. I squeeze another one inside her and fuck her with my fingers.
She moans, and I lift my head from her well-sucked tits and stare at her face in triumph. Her eyes are closed, her cheeks flushed from pleasure.
“Look at you, loving my fingers inside you… I thought this was wrong… immoral…”
“It is… it’s wrong for you to put them in me…”
“How else am I supposed to prepare this pussy to take me deep?”
Penelope opens her eyes and there’s a pull in my gut when I look into their russet brown depths. Try as I might, there’s just no denying it. I’m tumbling fast in love with this woman.
I kiss her, sliding my tongue into her mouth to deepen it. She cups my face and kisses me back, rocking her hips in time with my fingers stroking into her.
My hand pressed close ensures my palm rubs her clit. I pull my lips from hers so I can inhale her moans. They’re better than oxygen.
When filling her up with my fingers is no longer enough, I slip them out and suck them off. That little taste of her pussy makes me desperate for more. I crawl down her body until my face is between her legs.
I barely resist the urge to tear her panties off and go to town on her sweet pussy like I haven’t had a meal in days. I restrain myself like a gentleman instead, kissing the inside of her knee. She’ll get the full force of me soon.
“Let’s play a counting game, princess. Count up every time Daddy gives you a kiss.”
“One…” she says in a soft voice as I press another kiss a bit higher than the first. I drop another on the inside of her thigh. “Two…”
As my kisses move higher, her voice gets breathier. I add some hungry sucks along the way which earns me sexy moans and whimpers.
Penelope quickly figures out that every time she loses count, I drop back down to her knee. She grips the sheet as she struggles to say the correct number, panting and trembling the closer I get to her pussy.
This reminds me of the “intake process.” Despite her protests, she was desperate for me to touch her pussy then too.
Right after I press a kiss to the juncture of her thigh, she tenses in anticipation. I smile before I turn my face to her other leg to start the process all over again.
“You jerk!” she gasps.
I smirk. “Insults during our game? Somebody’s a sore loser.”
She lets out a huff and my cock sympathizes with her frustration. My goal used to be to humiliate her. Now I want her desperate for me.
Again, I trail kisses and sucks up her thigh as she counts. Penelope cups the back of my head, trying to pull me higher. When I hover my mouth where she wants me and breathe on her, she whines.
“Oh god... just do it!”
“Do what?”
She purses her lips. “I’m not going to say it. I won’t let you win.”
“If you don’t say it, we both lose.”
She scowls at me then flops her head back with a sigh.
“Lick me.”
“Lick you where? Here?”
I peel her panties to the side but lick her thigh as close as possible to her glistening lips. Her damp heat and scent floods my senses and I’m just as desperate to put my mouth where she wants it.
She groans and wiggles her hips.
“Please… please lick my pussy, Daddy…”
Holy fuck.
With a plea like that, how can I deny her or myself any longer?
I give her one long, slow lick. She moans, lifting her hips as if they’re tethered to my tongue.
“Yes... god… yes… right there...”
She clutches my hair like she’s afraid I’ll pull back and continue my torment. No fucking way. This dragon is hungry as fuck and he’s going to feast on his pretty princess to the end.
I start out with self-indulgent licks and kisses. Penelope’s moans and whimpers torment my cock, spurring me to enjoy every inch of her. I pause to pull her underwear off with force and haste then toss them aside. I slide one of her legs over my shoulder and shove my face into her wet pussy.
“Mmh… you taste as amazing as the first time…”
She writhes as I suck on her lips and lap between them, her moans rising in volume when I focus on her clit. I squeeze her waist as I move my head up and down, back and forth. I never let up on the suction, my tongue a swirling attack on her fleshy button.
Between Penelope’s tits and her pussy, it’s hard for me to choose which part of her is my favourite to lick and suck. It’s safe to say I fucking love having her in my mouth, her fingers in my hair, her sweet voice moaning my name in pleasure.
“Ohh… ohhh… Daddy…”
I look up and I’m in danger of coming in my pants like some overexcited college kid. From this angle, her breasts are two large swells because of her bra pushing them higher.
She’s playing with them, squeezing them and pulling on her fat pink nipples. I’m equally turned on and jealous it’s not my hands on her tits.
I can’t grab a handful above but I have access below. I slip my fingers into her tight heat again and fuck them into her. My pre-cum is staining my underwear and my tortured cock is aching for some relief, tired of waiting for its turn.