She nods, not lifting her head from my chest.
“Words please.”
I can feel her lips turn up in a smile. “Bossy.”
“Damn straight,” I reply.
“I’m good. That was perfect.”
“Then why are you shifting on my lap like you can’t stay still?” I ask, hoping against all hope that it’s because she’s as hungry for me as I am for her. My cock is rigid beneath my zipper, painfully so.
“My bottom hurts. Duh,” she mocks.
I grip her chin and turn her face so she’s looking directly at me. “Want to try that again?” I growl.
“Well, it is a little sore.” I let out a little growl, letting her know I’m not buying what she’s selling. “I’m-I…” she starts, then stops, her cheeks flushing pink. “I’m wet, daddy.”
My hand trails up and down her thigh soothingly. “That’s a good girl. Always be honest with me.”
“Yes, sir.”
My cock twitches at her sweet little mouth calling me ‘sir.’ Fuck me, she’s going to be my kryptonite. I just know it.
“Do you need something else from daddy?” I ask, hoping she’ll say yes.
“Would you… could you… touch me?”
“Where?” I ask, loving how she nervously shifts on my lap again at my wanting her to elaborate.
“My, you know.”
I’m practically fucking giddy at how beautifully she’s being. It’s been a long time since I’ve played with a little and knowing that Charity has this shy, sweet girl inside her sassy, too sexy to be real body is perfection.
I reach down and tickle the bottom of her foot. “Is this where you want me to touch?”
She giggles. “No, daddy. Not there!”
I relent with my tickling. “Tell me where, sweet girl.”
“My pussy,” she says, blushing bright pink.
“Ahh. My little one needs her pussy petted.” I say it as if it’s a revelation to me even though we both knew what she wanted.
I stroke up her thigh, closing in on the holy land between her legs. She shifts again, spreading her legs slightly. Slowly, slowly I move my hand higher and higher until my fingers are lightly tracing her pussy lips. She gasps and lets out a little whimper for more. I delve between her folds and find her soaking wet.
“Tsk tsk. Someone liked her spanking. Maybe I should’ve given you twenty more.”
Charity doesn’t answer other than to let out a low moan when my fingers bump over her clit. I circle the nub then pull my fingers away.
“Daddy, please!”
“Don’t you worry. I’m going to take care of you.”
I turn her in my arms until she’s spread over my lap. One leg on either side of mine with her back against my chest. “Let daddy feel you everywhere; wrap those arms around my neck.”
She doesn’t hesitate to wrap her arms around the back of my neck. The position thrusts her breasts out and shows off her tight little nipples. I cup them, feeling the small mounds in my palms before teasing each nipple. I lightly pinch and tug at them until she’s a moaning mess on my lap. I nip at her neck, licking a trail up to her ear.
“You feel fucking amazing on my lap. I’m going to make you come now.” The words are a low growl pulled from the depths of my soul. I could no more deny her this orgasm than I could deny my lungs their next breath of air.