That we did, because I was too eager to get her naked. “See the leaves behind you,” I ask and she turns her head and nods. “You can use those.”
She doesn’t seem convinced but she rips one off, gasping in surprise when the leaf slightly soaps up after she rubs it with the water. With amazed eyes, she brushes the leaf down her arm, grimacing a little,
“Could smell a lot better than it does, though.”
I’ll have to disagree with that because I bet it smells amazing on her skin. And I can’t hold back anymore and crush my way through the waves towards her, relishing in the glassy look in her eyes. A look that doesn’t tell me to stay back but tells me to come closer and raze her if that is what I want.
It is going to be what she wants too.
She doesn’t know what expect, doesn’t know just how much I need to claim that little top-secret between her legs. She’s been safekeeping it for me all those years, my good girl but now it’s time to give it up.
As much as I’d like for her to stay innocent, I also need to break her in, teach her how to accept and greedily wring every last, drop of my come. The thought of her femininity clutching me in that way, causes a ringing in my ears and my shaft throbs with fervor.
It bobs in the water, causing it to ripple and Meadow lets out a low, inviting sound. She needs to be mated so bad, openly exposed and used in the way that nature intends girls like her to be used by men like me.
Stroking my length, I groan when she keeps biting her lip over and over, hopping up and down a little in the lake, causing her lush tits to play peek a boo with me. I reach for her but something seems to snap in her eyes and she automatically tries to take a step back, going for the rocks on the shore when I stop her.
“Are you going to be difficult again or sweet for me this time?” I say in a hoarse voice, flicking my tongue along her ear, loving it when her ass twerks against my crotch.
“S...sweet,” she stutters and I hear the sudden desperation in her voice. She needs to be possessed by me so much, she’s shaking and I inhale the scent of her, smelling her warmth, the saltiness of her skin, her youth, her rightness.
Moving my face down her neck, I grit, “Does your little pussy still feel good?”
Her head curtseys in a nod, her hair tickling my nose. “Yes.”
“How does it feel?” I ask, running my hands down her thighs and she moves along with my touch, curving and arching into it like she’s never done anything else in her life.
“Swollen...so swollen and t...tingly.” She inhales sharply when I do a humping motion, cursing inwardly when I almost cover her trembling ass with my orgasm.
“Is it tight? Tight like it’s supposed to be for Daddy?”
“Yes...tight and wet but...but...”
“You can say it, sweetheart.” Cupping her breast, I feel her heart slap against my palm, making me add, “You can tell me.”
“Maybe..., you can make it feel even b...better, Daddy.”
Groaning, I feel like she’s killing me, my teeth hurting me in my mouth from how bad I need to lick her rich girl cunt. “You know what I need from you right now, sweetheart?” I growl and she twirls around, losing her balance but I press her up against my chest, steadying her.
“What?” she breathes.
“I need my spoiled girl to learn her rightful place. It’s either Daddy’s mouth or Daddy’s cock. You get to choose.”
Her face turns a flaming red, before her eyes meet mine and she whispers, “Mouth.”
She barely gets a chance to answer before my lips are on her, her mouth doing everything to allow my entry, her lips stretching so hard that for a second I can’t hear her breaths. When she kinks her face away from me, her eyes flash with excitement, naughtiness dripping from her like sap.
Grabbing her ass in my hands, I flip her over to her back, causing her head to lash against the surface of the water and she squirms so hard, I almost lose my grip on her. But she is not fucking getting away and I clutch her firmly, causing her to gasp,
“Daddy, be gentle!”
But she is awestruck. She doesn’t need gentle. She needs a good tonguing that her body will never forget.
“You’re free to say no to Daddy,” I rasp, bending my head down, “deny me what’s mine if you want but it will still always be mine.” I give her a long lick and her slit responds, throwing of a whiff of sultry sweetness and she struggles. Struggles with her new feelings and I give her clit a firm kiss, that makes her let out a popping sound and her mouth turns into an O.
Fastening her legs securely on my shoulders, I attack her pink flesh, thrusting against her defenseless little mound until she starts feeling wetter to me than the lake. She needs this so much that I feel her body rippling sooner than I expected.
“Tell Daddy how long you’ve been wanting this, sweetheart,” I growl, “and tell the truth or I’ll have you suffer my palm.”