He spreads me wide and gently licks my pussy. “Fucking hell,” he whispers. “I think about this cunt every day. Do you know that?”
I bite my lip. “Really?”
“Every day I dream about your perfect little body.” He comes up and kisses me, hand between my legs, teasing my clit. I groan as he pulls my shirt up over my head and unbuckles my bra. I let it slide forward and he palms my breasts, teasing my erect nipples.
“Perfect fucking tits. Perky and I love these little pink nipples.” He teases me with his tongue, licking my nipple, fingers sliding inside of me. I groan, tossing my head back. “And you’re always so goddamn wet for me.”
“Because I know what you want.”
“You know I’m insatiable.” He laughs slightly and kisses me again. I throw myself at him, suddenly just as overwhelmed.
I lean forward and tip him backward. He laughs as he falls onto the floor, with me on top of him. I practically tackled him, totally naked, but I don’t care. I unbuckle his jeans and strip off his cardigan, his shirt. I want to see his body so fucking bad.
He’s muscular and I’m surprised by the tattoos on his skin. He smirks as I kiss them.
“Is this what you expected?” he asks.
“You know it isn’t.”
“It never is. All you see is the businessman, but you haven’t seen what’s underneath.”
“I’ve gotten glimpses,” I whisper.
He grabs my thigh nice and tight, pulling me up to kiss me. I slide my hand down his boxer briefs and grip his cock.
His huge freaking cock.
My eyes go wide, and he chuckles.
“No, you have no clue,” he whispers. “You have no clue what you’re getting yourself into.”
I start to stroke him and nearly lose it. His cock is enormous, way bigger than I ever imagined. I stroke him faster as I kiss him and have to pull back. I have to see it.
I tug off his jeans and get his boxer briefs off. I get him just as naked as I am, his hard cock stiff in my hand. I kneel to the side of him as he sits up on one elbow and watches while I stroke him slowly top to bottom.
“No, you have no clue what you’re getting yourself into,” he says gently. He grabs my hair tightly and I lean forward, licking the tip of his cock, tasting his precum on my tongue.
“I want to find out,” I whisper, heart hammering. I stroke him faster and take him into my mouth, letting my saliva roll down his shaft as he pushes himself deep into my mouth.
I gag and keep sucking him. I take him faster, faster, letting him push me down, his hand rough in my hair. Oh, god, he’s so big, I can barely fit it between my lips.
“Fuck, girl,” he groans. “That feels goddamn good. I love the way you’re working my cock. You really want it down your throat, don’t you? Keep going, just like that.”
I groan as I keep sucking him, working his shaft, moaning the whole time. I don’t really know what I’m doing, but that doesn’t matter. I’m losing myself in the moment.
“That’s right, girl,” he whispers. “Suck Daddy’s cock. Suck it nice and hard, gag on it, let me know how much you want that big dick. Make me feel like you can’t get enough.”
I pull back, gasping, stroking him fast. “I want your cock, Daddy.” I can’t believe I’m saying this out loud.
“Down your fucking throat.”
“Down my throat.” I bite my lip, pressing my breasts together. I want to be sexy for him so badly, but I don’t know if I’m doing it right.
He smirks and runs his thumb down my lower lip.
“That’s right,” he whispers. “Now, call me Daddy again.”
“Yes, Daddy. I’ll do whatever you want.”
“Good.” He leans toward me. “Turn around.”
He guides my hips and makes me straddle his face. I gasp as he starts to lick my pussy from behind, face between my ass, tongue moving up and down all along me. It’s so dirty and I’ve never experienced anything like it before.
I still have his cock in my hand, and I start to stroke him faster. He groans as he sucks and licks my pussy and I lean forward to take him in my mouth, wanting to give him as much pleasure as he’s giving me. I don’t know if it’s the right thing to do, but I don’t care.
I suck his cock hard, moaning while his mouth works my pussy. I feel his hands spread my ass and his tongue lap me up, licking every inch of me, and I can’t help but wiggle my hips.
I’m on top of him, one hand on his shaft, the other on the floor. His cock feels so good in my mouth and I love moaning with it deep down my throat, or at least as deep as I can get it. He’s so thick I can barely fit him, and I gag every time I try to take him deeper into me.