“That’s right, you need a new Daddy in your life. You need a little hurt. You’re too used to getting all the sweet with none of the pain.”
“Fuck,” she moans, leaning forward and kissing my lips savagely. I grunt as her tongue lashes against mine and I kiss her back, fingers buried in her tight, perfect little cunt.
I pull her hair hard, forcing her back down onto the bed. I bite her nipples and lick them in little circles as my fingers pump in and out. I’m being a little rougher than I normally might be, a little more intense, just because I think this is what she needs. And god damn, the girl rolls her hips and moans and begs and calls me Daddy like she was fucking born to say the words.
Her body is tight and incredible, and my cock’s so fucking hard I could scream. God damn, I’m on fire right now, burning up through myself, begging to fuck her tight cunt until she comes so hard she passes out. That’s all I want, to stretch out that pussy with my thick cock, but no, fucking hell, but no. We have a long fucking tour ahead of us, and I’m not trying to fuck her once and be done with it.
I’m trying to taste her over and over. I’m trying to make this last, long and sweet and right.
So I push her down, one hand on her pretty little throat. Her eyes go wide as I drop down between her legs again, hand leaving her neck to tease her breasts as my tongue finds her delicious little clit.
I lap her up, licking and sucking. I know what she likes from last time and I know how to push her buttons. “Daddy, keep going, Daddy,” she pants, her body sweating from the exertion.
I squeeze her breasts before pulling back and rolling her over onto her stomach. She gasps as I spread her ass wide and spank it hard, that perfect, perky little ass. “You ever have a tongue lick you top to bottom?” I ask her.
“No,” she groans.
“You’ve been treated too good, little princess. But you’re not good, not at all. You’re a filthy little girl and you’re going to start acting like it.” I spank her ass nice and hard again. “Now, call me fucking Daddy.”
“Yes, Daddy,” she groans.
“Good girl.” I spank her again, spread her wide, and lick her ass in tight little circles.
She groans as I lick her top to bottom, ass to pussy, every inch of her delicious and amazing. I roll her back over and slide my fingers in deep, fucking her again, ready to get her off.
She’s rolling her hips, panting, moaning, gasping. I lick that clit up fast, tongue lapping and rolling and sucking her delicious fucking pussy and god damn, it’s taking all my strength not to fuck her right now. That perfect little cunt, that tight little ass, I bet she’s never had a big cock like mine before. She’s not used to a real man, but I’m going to give her a proper cock.
She groans and tenses and I know she’s close. I don’t stop, I lick and suck and fuck her with my fingers and she grabs onto the sheets, gasping and moaning.
“Daddy,” she pleads. “Make me come, Daddy.”
I fuck her faster. “Come for Daddy, princess,” I groan at her. “Come for me, you filthy fucking girl.”
She gasps as my tongue touches her clit again and that’s all she needs. She comes hard and I lap her up, licking her through it, tongue on every inch of her perfect, soaking little cunt.
Fucking hell, there’s nothing sexier in the world. I’ve never seen anything so goddamn perfect in my life. She comes so hard she can barely handle it, and my cock’s so hard I can barely breathe. I don’t stop, I get her off nice and hard, make it last as long as I can, and eventually she’s lying back on the bed, gasping and sweating and writhing slowly.
I step back from her, shirtless and hard as granite. “Good girl,” I say softly. I lean over her and kiss her lips gently.
She meets my gaze. “How do you do it?” she asks.
“Like I said. All you need is a real fucking Daddy.”
I kiss her softly, turn, and leave the damn room. I scoop up my shirt on the way out.
She can stay in bed all night and dream about what else I can do to that tight little body. Sooner or later, she’ll find out.9KatieI’m signing some autographs when I spot Graham out of the corner of my eye, watching me closely.
I get a shiver down my spine, both pleasure and confusion.
I don’t know what he wants from me. One second, he’s getting me off, and the next he’s just leaving me there alone in my room. I don’t know if he wants to sleep with me or what, but he hasn’t even tried, not yet at least.