Chapter 29
MASSIO
She withdraws her saturated finger, and I almost come in my jeans.
Fuck me, she’s a vision. A beautiful vision. “Lick it clean,” I grunt, and my mind wanders to images of her fucking her fingers in my lap.
Her tongue darts out, and I have the burning desire to pull her into my arms and taste her slick cunt from the tip of her tongue.
“Good. Now crawl to me, Little Brat. Show me how much you want me.”
She falls into a crawling position, and pre-cum bursts from my cock into my boxers. I’ve never seen someone so stunning, so innocently na?ve and yet wild. I’m captivated as she crawls toward me. Her tits sway, and my mouth waters to suck her buds into my mouth.
“Lower,” I command and, fuck me, she complies.
She’s now on her elbows, her tits brushing the carpet, and she looks up at me with her blue eyes darkened and her lips parted, panting with need. Jesus, she’s magnificent.
“Are your nipples grazing the carpet, Little Brat?” I groan, in awe.
“Yes.”
“Good girl. Come climb on my lap and let me kiss them better.” I pat my thigh, and when she stops between my legs and stares up at me through her thick lashes, I long to pull her to me.
“You’re beautiful,” I say without thinking and cup her face in the palm of my hand. “Worth so much more than this world.” I slide my thumb back and forth over her jawline. “You’re worth everything.”
Her eyes sparkle as if she’s not used to such compliments.
“Thank you.” She chews on her bottom lip, then blows out a deep breath, and it’s only then I realize my girl is nervous. I’m a dick for not realizing it before now, too far lost in my own pleasure.
I lift her onto my lap, and she lets out a little whimper as I position her to straddle me. Then I swoop in and press kisses down her throat, over her choker, and down her chest toward her tits.
Leaning into my touch, she arches her back to give me access. Her head falls back and her fingers grip the base of my neck. I use one hand to hold her ass in place and the other to squeeze her tit. “Push your panties to the side and rub your slick cunt on my cock, Little Brat.”
She fumbles between us but does as I ask, and knowing her wet pussy is dripping onto my jeans sends a wave of uncontrollable arousal through me.
“Fuck, that’s a good girl.” I slap her ass hard, and she rocks over my solid length.
When she whimpers, I slap her ass cheek again. “Don’t stop, Little Brat. Please your daddy.”
Her body tightens on my words, and I smirk as I glide my tongue over her nipple and suck it into my mouth.
“Oh god,” she pants, and grinds over my cock with eagerness.
“That’s it, keep rubbing. Use my cock to get yourself off.” She pushes down harder, faster, and her tits bounce in my face with each greedy move.
Jesus, that’s hot.
Slap.
“Leave a mess on my jeans, Little Brat,” I say through a groan.
Slap.
Her body tightens, and my balls draw up. Her nails dig into my skin as she thrusts her tits into my face, and I suck hard over the plump flesh, determined to leave a mark.
“Oh god, yesss!” she screams into the room. “Yes!”
“Fuck,” I grunt, and my hot cum splashes against my boxers, filling them with my seed and leaving me with one regret.
I didn’t fill her pussy.