My cheeks have never been so flushed but I have not been more turned on in my life. He tosses them aside, gets up and starts undressing. And fuck this man is a fucking God, with an exquisite body and for some reason I am the one who gets to enjoy it. I look at it from top to bottom, enjoying each muscle, every piece of art inked on his skin.
"Do you like what you see baby girl?" - He asks me with humor in his voice.
"Yes, Daddy, so much" - I say, biting my lip.
“Only for your eyes, my love.” - his voice full of adoration and love.
As soon as he's completely naked, he crawls back into bed, but not before showering me with wet kisses, starting with my feet up to my pussy.
He spreads my legs and licks me from top to bottom, stopping at my clit and sucking it into his mouth so hard that I almost cum again.
“Tonight you'll cum as many times as you want. We need to get your pussy ready so she can take Daddy's big cock. So cum in my mouth princess, let me taste this sweet, perfect pussy.” Never in my life did I think Elijah had such a dirty mind and mouth, but damn am I glad I get to be the one who enjoys him like this. Raw. Primal. Mine.
His tongue and fingers work in tandem and as soon as he curls his fingers inside me, it's impossible to stop the wave of pleasure he achieves.
My orgasm rips through me, wave after wave of pleasure sending my brain into a fog. Elijah doesn't stop eating me out, determined to squeeze every ounce of pleasure out of me.
When he's satisfied with the result, he lifts his gaze and moves up my body, but not without kissing and nibbling every inch of my skin along the way. When he reaches my breasts, he takes one in his hands while attacking my other nipple, moving his tongue in circles around it, alternating between licking, gently sucking, and biting.
My body reacts to his treatment arching my back in pleasure, moaning and practically screaming his name.
He doesn't stop; all he does is give the other nipple the same special treatment, and oh my God, I think if he keeps this up, he'll make me cum just by eating my tits.
"Every inch of your skin is delicious. I could spend my life tasting you, and it still wouldn't be enough," he tells me as he kisses his way to my lips, kissing the life out of me.
He gently lifts himself off me, looking down at my body, exploring every inch, every mark, every fold of my skin and flesh. I should feel bad for letting him see my body, full of curves, my bulging stomach, my tits drooping from their weight, my thick thighs, but no; his gaze caresses me as if I were a goddess, and his favorite dish. And considering how he just ate me out, apparently I am.
“Are you ready for Daddy to fuck this delicious pussy?” he asks as he touches his cock. My gaze drops to where his hand moves slowly, and I lick my lips, remembering his taste. Elijah notices my gesture and seems to read my mind.
“Don’t worry, baby. You’ll suck and choke on Daddy’s cock next time. Now I need to feel your pussy wrapped around my cock, I need to feel you squeeze me when you cum hard on my cock, while screaming my name.” His words do absolutely nothing to extinguish the fire consuming my skin.
“Yes, Daddy! Please, I need you.” My voice is filled with so much need that my eyes fill with tears.
Eli moves down my body and places himself between my legs. With his cock in his hand, he runs it over my clit, and my legs tremble at the touch. He rests the head of his cock between the folds of my pussy and thrusts gently. I gasp; he's so big, and I honestly don't know how he'll manage to get all the way in without killing me in the process.
“Breathe for me, baby girl. We’ll take it slow. If anything hurts, tell me and we’ll stop. Give me a safe word, something I’ll recognize instantly, something that means stop and I will stop immediately.”
“I don’t know. My mind’s not in any state to think right now.” I tell him the truth.
He laughs softly, clearly satisfied with the way he’s unraveled my thoughts—how he’s overwhelmed my mind through the pleasure he’s poured into my body.
“Say, 'Red,' and we stop, no questions asked, no judgment. Okay?”
“Yes, Daddy.” I answer, and he pushes a little deeper inside me. He's big and thick, and while it's a little uncomfortable, it's not painful. Elijah pauses for a moment, as if waiting for my confirmation.
“Please don't stop. I'm fine. I promise.” my voice cracked with pleasure
“Good girl.” He nods and continues until he's completely inside me. “Fuck, baby, you're so tight, so perfect.” His voice is constricted.
My God, I feel so full.
I've never felt so much pleasure, just from having someone inside me.
"You feel so good. I feel so full," I say, my voice full of love and awe.
"Do you like being full with Daddy's cock?" he asks as he begins to move slowly, his movements slow, but steady.
"Yes, Daddy. Please." I moan begging, but I don't know what I’m begging for, or maybe my mind does know, because it makes my body move in time with his gentle thrusts, stirring something deep inside me—more ache than relief, more promise than satisfaction.
