He chuckled and leaned down to kiss me. I moaned, tasting my musky scent on his lips and tongue. We were both panting when we pulled away, his cheeks flushed and eyes clear.
“Sorry, I got carried away.” He pulled me over his chest, his hand running through my hair. “I wanted to teach you, but I had to eat you out.”
My cheeks flushed, and I snuggled closer to him, wrapping my arms around him. “It’s okay. I enjoyed it a lot, Daddy.”
“I could see and hear that, Princess,” he whispered in my ear. “I knew you were a screamer.”
I noticed the tent in his pants and peered at him. “You’re hard.”
“Why wouldn’t I be after eating out the prettiest girl?”
“I… I want to make you cum, too.”
“Don’t worry about it.” He stopped my hand from drifting lower. “Go to sleep or let me eat you out again.”
I frowned, but I was feeling sleepy after experiencing my very first orgasm. Yawning, I let my eyes drift shut and listened to his calming heartbeat.
* * *
“Why didyou have to give me hickies?” I whined, applying more water-proof concealer on my breasts, which I never thought I would do.
James was sprawled on my queen size bed and somehow, he dwarfed it with his size as he hummed, picking up my bikini bottoms.
“You weren’t complaining when my mouth was on your breast.”
“James!”
“I can make you scream louder than that, Princess.” He leaned up, supporting his head in his hand, and smirked at me. “Wanna try?”
I scowled and crossed my arms, turning around and facing him. Which was a mistake because I wasn’t wearing anything on the top and his eyes dropped to my breasts.
“I promised Emma that I’ll reach her house by eleven.” I continued applying the setting powder on my breasts. “It’s one in the afternoon now.”
He shrugged and stood up from the bed. “Not my fault someone was passed out in their blanket fort and won’t wake up when I asked them to.”
“Itisyour fault,” I pointed out with flushed cheeks, remembering the night before.
“Oh, yeah?” He stepped closer, wrapping his arms around me and sliding his hand underneath my shorts. “Do you want a repeat of last night, Princess? Or should I make you grind your cunt on my fingers for being such a brat, hm?”
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COWARD
JAMES
Before I could slide my fingers to feel her wet heat, we were interrupted by the ringtone of her phone. Her phone screen flashed with her friend’s name and a sweet picture of them together in a selfie.
Keeping my mouth beside her ear, I whispered, “Tell her you’ll be late.” My fingers lowered to her clit, groaning to find it hard and swollen. “I need to eat you out again.”
“James—mm!” she whimpered when I landed a light spank on her clit and she corrected, “Daddy, please.”
“Please what, Princess?” I licked the soft arch of her neck, tasting her skin and humming in approval when she moved her hips, pressing her clit on my fingers for friction. “Come now, don’t make me repeat myself.”
Mia answered the phone. Her voice was shaky when she said, “Hey, Em. Yes.” Pause. Her bright green eyes met mine from the reflection of the mirror as I kissed her neck, resisting the urge to give her a hickey. “Uhhhh, I’m s-sorry. I’ll be a little late.”
I grabbed her breast, slowly squeezing it and pinching the pebbled nipple. Her hips jerked, and she pressed back at me, her ass grinding against my bulge, making me groan. I moved my digits faster and slid them lower to find her pussy drenched. Sinking my finger inside her was easy, and the tight feeling of her walls made me grind against her little ass harder.
“Daddy,” she moaned and my eyes flashed in her mirror. I hadn’t even realized she had hung up the phone. Her fingers clenching my forearms as I kept fucking her pussy with my fingers. I pinched her nipple harder and buried my face in her neck, inhaling her sweet cherry scent.