“Are you okay with that meal plan?”
Her mouth engulfs my shaft as she sucks me deep into her throat.
“Yeah.” I fight back the groan that’s on my lips.
“Perfect. I’m going to be late this morning.” I struggle to hear his words as she works up and down my flesh. A streak of light shines over her face, making her hair shine like a halo. She’s my naughty little angel. I fist my hand into her hair and thrust deeper.
When I get off the phone, I’ll fuck her so hard she can’t sit down.
“Can you fill in for me for the 9 o’clock meeting?”
“Yesss,” I hiss as my balls tighten. Every muscle in my body aches for release, but I’m not about to waste it on my father. “I’ll be in at 8:30 a.m.”
“Good. I’ll stop by to get a rundown of the meeting when I get in.”
“Perfect. I’ll see you then.” I jam my finger into the screen and throw my phone to the other side of the bed, knocking a bottle of lube onto the floor with a clank. “You little minx.”
She laughs until I spin her around until she’s facing my feet and slam her over my raging dick. “Oh, God, yes.”
“You’re a filthy little girl, aren’t you? Pretending to be sweet and innocent when you love it hard and rough.”
“Please, I’m so close.”
I raise up until I’m sitting straight on the bed and pin her knees to the mattress as her head and upper body tilts toward my feet, exposing that sexy, tight ass to me with my cock buried to the hilt. I slide my finger past the tight rim as her moans vibrate the windows. “Now take me like the filthy girl you are. Ride me. Hard.”
She bounces up and down, mewing and whimpering as I pierce her insides. Each smashing of my balls into her ass, draws me nearer to exploding. But not until she comes undone.
“Did you like teasing me when I was on the phone? Did that turn you on?” I grasp her throat and press my fingers into her windpipe. She shudders against me as the walls of her sex cradle my dick until she’s writhing over me.
“Yes.” The word is a whisper as I refuse her air.
“Ride me harder. Make that filthy pussy come all over my cock.” She intensifies her movements. When her face turns a darker shade of pink, I let go of her throat. She gasps, gathering air deep into her lungs as wave after wave of orgasm hits her. “That’s it. Such a good little pussy sucking me off.”
“Fuck!” She gasps again while continuing to fuck me. “So…. Fucking…. Good….”
“That’s a good girl.” I shift on the bed until I’m on my knees, and she’s on all fours. “Such a sweet ass.” I smack the round flesh, making it jiggle and pound into her sopping-wet sex. Her head falls to the mattress giving me the perfect view of her ass. “Can you take more?”
“Yes.”
I slip my thumb past the tight rim of her asshole again and snatch the anal plug off the bed, pushing the button until it’s on high. “This is what you get for playing with fire.” I insert the black plug inside her until it’s fully seated into her tight ass. “For teasing me when I was on the phone.” I plunge into her sex as the base of the plug, presses into my pelvis. “For disobeying me.”
“Oh,” she mews and rotates her hips. “That feels so good. I’m going to come again.”
“Yes, baby, you will. You’ll come until you pass out.” I smack her flesh again, relishing the bright pink smattering across her skin. I lunge harder than ever, claiming every inch of this woman. No one had better ever try to come between us. She’s my obsession. My addiction.
“Oh, God,” she whimpers and fists the sheets to stay in one place. Her mouth hangs open as she bounces her ass back into my pelvis.
“That’s it. My. Filthy. Little. Girl. Is. Going. To. Come. All. Over. My. Hard. Cock.” Each word is punctuated by a lunge of my hips until her face is sliding along the sheet.
“Fuck!” She screams as tears stream down her face.
“Jesus, yes,” I grunt as spasms of cum shoot from my cock until my brain feels like it’s mush. My head spins as a wave of dizziness overwhelms me. She’s going to kill me, but it’s going to be one hell of a way to go.
I pull out, swipe my finger between her lips and draw out my essence, smearing it over my hand mark. “This is my pussy and ass. Don’t ever forget it.”
“Yes, sir.” She collapses on the mattress as I withdraw the plug. I don’t know how this will play out, but I’m not giving her up. No one has ever made me feel more alive than she does.
Chapter Twenty-Three