“Is that-?” I stammer. “Oh my god!”
He silences me by biting my breast, leaving the imprint of his teeth around my nipple. “I don’t remember asking you to speak,” he growls. “The only words you should be speaking are “Yes Daddy,” you hear?”
My pupils dilate with shock, but a gush of moisture between my thighs tells me how much I like it.
“Yes, Daddy,” I whisper, my skin tingling with warmth. I love this new game. Damon nods with satisfaction, harsh streaks staining those high cheekbones.
“Now, where were we?” The handsome male presses kisses down my body until he reaches my pussy, and then licks through my folds once before suckling my clit. Hot tremors run through my frame and my vision literally goes dark for a moment as I gasp in surprise and pleasure.
He chuckles low in his throat. “Do you like that, little bunny?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I whimper, fresh waves of desire washing over me at the nickname. “Oh please, yes Daddy!”
He chuckles again. “What else do you want me to do?” he asks. “You want me to taste you? Lick you here? Kiss you?”
I writhe against his desk, arching my hips to get closer to him. “Yes, yes! Oh, Daddy, please…”
“Well, since you asked so nicely—” he cuts himself off, pressing his face against my pussy again. His tongue laps at me as I spread my legs wider, holding my thighs up in the most wanton position. My heart accelerates, fluids gushing as he licks and sucks at my clit.
“More!” I beg, squirming against the table. “More, please…”
Damon merely grins, slipping one finger inside of my hot hole, and I groan in pleasure as he slides it in and out. Nothing has ever felt this good before. My thighs tremble in delight and my breasts are tipped to the sky as he eases a second finger in, and then a third. I cry out as he pumps them inside me, a dirty squelching sound filling the room. I can feel pressure building up from my core. Just a little more of this, and I’ll… I’ll…!
Orgasm surges through me and I let out a breathy scream. My toes curl and my thighs clamp on Damon’s head, squeezing him tight as electricity races through my body. But Damon doesn’t stop his movement. If anything, he ups the pace, his huge fingers continuing to slide in and out of my sweetest spot.
“That’s it,” he moans, eyes joined on where his digits disappear into my spasming flesh. “Come on my hand, sweetheart. Keep going.” Another orgasm rolls over me right after the first, surprising me with its intensity, and I lurch from the table, my mouth opened wide and my eyes squeezed shut.
“Oh FUCK!” I scream. “Unnnh! Fuck Daddy!”
But Damon’s not turned off by my filthy words. Instead, his blue eyes glow in the dim light, his fingers continuing their deep penetration.
“That’s it,” he soothes. “Keep going, baby girl.”
But I can’t. I need him too much, and as aftershocks ripple through my frame, I reach for him, wanting comfort, wanting closeness after that. But instead, Damon stands up, exposing the most perfect abs I’ve ever seen outside of a magazine. My eyes drop to his thickness, noting how there’s a string of fluid dangling from the tip, and I lick my lips involuntarily.
“You want to taste this dick?” he asks.
I nod eagerly, already anticipating the size of it, the feel of it on my tongue.
“Say it, bunny.”
I bite my lip and look up at him. “Please, Daddy. I want to suck your cock. Please give it to me.” He grins and gestures for me to get down.
“Come here,” he says.
I slip bonelessly to my knees in front of him. I expected the dark carpet to be scratchy or hard against my shins, but it’s surprisingly soft. Good, because now I can spend all the time I want down here. I hold his cock steady in one small hand, open my mouth, and then take a delicate lick of his purple crest. He shivers, his eyes glazing with pleasure as he looks down at me.
“You look so beautiful, bunny,” he breathes. “So fucking gorgeous.”
Empowered, I lick him again and again, and then take him into my mouth. He’s huge and I gag a bit, but Damon urges me on, one big hand on the back of my head. Then I move on instinct, working him back and forth over my tongue. My free hand reaches down to play with my clit as I suck deeply, pressing him further and further into my mouth until he hits the back of my throat. Once he’s there I move my hand to massage his balls.
“Oh, sweetheart,” he whispers. “Rachel…”
I love the way he says my name. I love the way he trembles. I stop playing with myself and grip his hips, increasing the force of my suction, until he stops me.