Chapter 19
CHAPTER NINETEEN
MASSIO
My heart pounds, so I rub my chest.
Jesus, what the fuck is wrong with me? And why the hell am I so desperate to touch her, caress her silky skin, and press delicate kisses on her delectable body?
I’ve never been a slow, tender-loving guy. Hard, fast, and guaranteed pleasure is my signature way to fuck.
My thoughts are of those who have become pussy-whipped, blindsided by a pair of tits and a tight ass. Her ass is utter perfection.
As soon as I come down from my orgasm, I instruct her to bend over the bed. She slides to the floor, and fuck my life, she crawls over to the bed.
My blood pumps with adrenaline, an eagerness to establish our connection.
I stand and move behind her, taking in every glorious inch of her.
She is bent over the bed, face down with her hands clutching the bedsheets like her life depends on it, and the sight has my cock throbbing, so much so, I have to stroke it to ease the ache.
“Good girl,” I choke out, and step forward.
She shivers, and I delight in it. I stroke her flaming ass cheek, embracing the way she flinches at my touch. The stripes from my belt still mar her skin, and I have an insatiable urge to soothe it. “Good girl,” I coo. “My little brat can behave when she wants to. Isn’t that right?”
“Yes,” she whispers.
“Louder, Little Brat.” I slap her ass again for good measure, and she lets out a whoosh of air. Fuck me, she’s beautiful and her reactions to me are priceless. Her legs tremble, and I’m convinced I can smell her arousal from here. Just the thought has excitement zipping up my spine.
“Yes, Daddy,” she rushes out, and my heart skips a beat. With my hand on her ass, my body freezes.
Never in my life have I been called daddy until her. Not once. But as I stare down at Thea, I have an entirely different outlook on my original plan.
She’s mine.
This little pink-haired sassy hellion is mine and, fuck me, does she need taming.
She squeezes her eyes closed, her cheeks bright red, and she attempts to bury her face into the bedsheets, but I won’t let her hide from this, from us.
I stroke her ass cheeks with my thick palm, loving the way my hand feels so huge on her little ass.
“That’s right, Little Brat. I’m your daddy.” My voice is low and full of lust.
Her eyes flare open, and she licks her lips; it’s almost like we’ve awakened something inside one another. This moment feels profound.
If anyone tried to hurt her, I’d kill them.
Touch her and they’d die.
She lifts her head off the mattress to stare at me over her shoulder. “Are you going to lotion my ass?”
My tongue thickens. Lotion her ass?
I want to do more than lotion her ass.
I want to fuck it. Ride it. Force my thick cock so deep inside it she screams for mercy, crying for her daddy to fix it. Then with my cum spilling out of her swollen cunt, I’ll lick it, cleaning up my filth before delivering my cum to her tender lips.
Jesus. Where the fuck did that come from?
“Massio?” She says it so innocently, the tip of my cock swells to where it chafes against my belt. I drag a hand down my face.
How the hell am I meant to deal with this?
I came here for revenge, and this is already turning into something I never saw coming.
“Daddy?” she whispers again, and my heart free falls while my hands clench her soft globes.
“I’m going to need to put the tip of my cock inside your little pussy,” I say, though I didn’t expect to admit that out loud.
Her eyes widen.
“Just the tip?” she whispers.
My throat becomes dry as I stare back at her. She’s begging for more, yet pleading for less. The uncertainty in her eyes shines as strongly as the need.
I jolt as realization hits me. I assumed this little minx was a slut like her mother. Maybe, just maybe, I’m wrong.
I massage her ass cheeks and steadily drag her back and forth with each motion. It’s almost like she’s fucking the sheets with the power behind my actions. “Have you taken a cock in your little pussy before?” I growl.
“N-No.”
Oh, sweet fucking Jesus. I need it. My cock leaks, my balls ache, and every muscle in my body has tensed.
I swallow past the lump gathering in my throat.
Then, without further warning, and before I can second-guess it, I unbuckle my jeans and pop open the buttons; the need to come feels desperate.
I pull my dripping cock from my boxers and breathe a sigh of relief.
“Massio?”
I slap her ass hard and grit my teeth. “Daddy! You call me daddy when I’m touching you like this.”
“Daddy, I’m not sure this is a goo—”
Like the asshole I am, I don’t give her a chance to finish.
I line my cock up to her wet pussy and slide two fingers through her soaked folds to toy with her clit.
It’s swollen, and, given the way she jolts, tender too.
“My little brat is turned on and doesn’t know what to do with her need to release. Do you need Daddy to teach you?”
She whimpers and pushes down on my fingers. I circle her clit, gliding my fingers through her juices while my other hand works my cock, with the tip aimed directly at her little pussy hole.
Fuck me, the thought of it being untouched is almost too much to bear. “I need to stretch your pussy, Little Brat. You won’t be able to take it in one go. I’m too big for you.”
She pants heavily, spurring me on. “Daddy needs to prep his little brat.”
“Yes, please.”
“Tell Daddy you want stretched, baby.” My fingers work quicker on her clit, and I push the head of my dripping cock inside. Just the tip.
“Oh god, please,” she moans.
“Beg,” I grunt.
“Please, Daddy. Stretch my little pussy.”
Holy fucking shit.
“Good girl,” I choke out.
My fist pumps quicker as my arousal builds and my fingers work her faster.
Her face twists, her body becomes taut, and her hands tighten in the sheets.
When she comes, her lips part, her choked scream bounces off the walls, and I’ve no choice but to push a little deeper, watching in awe as her dripping cunt contracts around the head of my cock, drawing my orgasm from me so violently I fall against her back.
“Holy fuuuckkk.”
Ropes of my thick cum splash her walls, coating her as mine.
The only woman I’ve ever come inside without protection.
Our heavy pants fill the room, and I take the opportunity to stand. Then I watch transfixed as I release my cock from her swollen pussy. My hot cum spills down her thighs and onto the carpet, and I have an uncontrollable craving to push it back inside, deep and determined.
She attempts to move, but I remain between her legs.
The need to taste us hits me like never before, so I grip her thigh and flip her onto her back, giving me the perfect view of her exposed pussy.
Her cheeks are red, and she nibbles on her bottom lip as she waits for my next command.
“Daddy wants to taste us.”
Her eyebrows shoot up her forehead.
“I want you to taste us too.” I pump my semi-hard cock, and she licks her lips.
Then I drop to my knees and position her feet on the edge of her bed. I drag my tongue down her pussy, around her clit, and through her slick folds to her dripping hole. Slurping up my cum, I savor it in my mouth before crawling over her and up the bed to rest my elbows on either side of her head.
My cock is rock hard as I stare down at her. Her blue orbs are full of passion and, more importantly, trust.
She doesn’t move. Her eyes remain locked on mine, staring into them with trepidation.
Using my thick palm, I gently tug on her jaw, and her mouth falls wide open.
My little brat needs instruction, and I’m more than happy to deliver.