“Do you like what you see, baby girl?” he rasps, his eyes never leaving mine. I nod.
“Yes, but I need more, Daddy,” I whisper. “Please, show it to me.” With a knowing smirk, his hands go to his belt and in one smooth move, everything disappears. Meanwhile, I nearly forget to breathe because the pole between Cyrus’s thighs is enormous. He must be at least ten inches, and as thick as my fist at the base. I pant deliriously, my eyes glued to the dripping tip as my insides moisten in preparation. Cyrus grins before taking his massive cock in his hand and growling, “Lie back and spread your legs.”
I do as told, my curves undulating for this man. Then, the CEO leans forward and positions himself between my legs, those big hands running up and down my thighs as his eyes feast on me.
“You’re so beautiful, baby,” he rasps again. “You’re so wet for me already. I promise I’ll make it feel good.” Tiny bolts of electricity are running through my body from his touch. But Cyrus doesn’t take me right away. Instead, I feel his tongue press against my clit and my hips jerk off the bed in surprise, but he isn’t letting me get away. Instead, he grips my hips, bringing my ass back down before circling my clit and then dipping his tongue into my sex to sample my juices.
“Oh god!” I moan.
“Yes, sweetheart,” he hums into my folds. “You taste like the sweetest honey.”
My body is on fire and pleasure begins to pound through my veins. I’m delirious and when I look down, he circles his tongue around my clit again before whispering, “Come for me, baby.”
At his command, climax tears through my frame. “Ah!” I scream. Pushing my head back into the mattress, my hips thrust up as waves of pleasure rush through my pussy, a fount of moisture gushing up from inside. Cyrus laps it up hungrily, and then smiles once more before moving up the bed, his body centered between my legs. I can feel the thick head of his cock pressing against me and moan. Then, he angles my body just so and thrusts inside with a powerful movement.
“Oh god!” I throw my head back. I feel like I’m being split in two because he’s so huge. But the man is relentless.
“Look at me, Josie,” he demands, and I can’t deny him, not when he has me like this.
I meet his eyes and the fiery blue nearly sends me over the edge again. He wants me so much, and I can feel it as he thrusts harder and even more possessively.
“Yes, baby,” he rasps. “You like getting rammed like this? You like having a thick cock crammed in you all the way?”
I can’t believe the dirty words, but find myself replying in kind as I spread my thighs even wider.
“Oh yes, Daddy,” I breathe. “More, please! Put it in!”
He moves us again so that my hips are angled up and he can get in even deeper.
“Cyrus!” I shriek at the devastating penetration. Those blue eyes flare as dark streaks highlight his cheekbones.
“That’s it, baby. I want you screaming my name.”
Now, the excitement has me teetering on the edge of a cliff and I moan while pulling at my stiff nipples.
“Please, please, please,” I groan. “Oh god, please.”
He chuckles harshly then.
“You’re trembling, baby. You want to come?”
“Yes. Please, yes.”
With a smile, Cyrus leans over and takes my lips with his own, fucking my mouth with his tongue as he thrusts inside me. “Come, Josie. Come for me.”
At his words, my body jerks, becoming a quivering mess as my pussy convulses under his powerful penetration.
“Oooooh! Oh god.”
The CEO wraps his arms tight around me and drives in again deep, his hips moving like a piston. Then something hot and frothy spills into my insides, and I jerk for a moment, confused. OMG, that’s his seed! But it feels so good as I melt once more, lifting my knees to get more of it while squeezing him tight and milking him for every last drop. Cyrus shoots gallons, but eventually, the pulsing stops and we lie there together, breathing hard with our skin sheened in sweat.
The big man rolls to his side and pulls me with him so that we’re face to face. He’s so ungodly handsome, and I’ve never seen him up close like this before. I study those high cheekbones, and that sensual mouth that can both punish and bring pleasure.
“That was good,” he growls in a low voice.
“It was, wasn’t it?” I whisper in return, energy finally returning to my limbs.
“It was more than good,” he adds. “It was amazingly excellent. You were so responsive, honey, and I didn’t expect that. But can I stay here, baby? In your twin bed?” he asks with a smile.