I pull her bra down, staring at her thick delicious tits. Her breasts are as voluptuous as the rest of her. Her areolas are big, her nipples smaller. Perky and hard with her desire.
“Has anybody ever sucked your horny little nipples before?”
“Nah-uh.”
I look up at her. Cheeks flushed. Pupils blown like she’s high on me. On this. Onus.
“Say it like a good girl.”
“No, Daddy,” she whispers. “Nobody has ever sucked them.”
“But you want Daddy to, don’t you?”
She nods. Moans. “IneedDaddy to.”
“Oh, you good fucking girl. You know what Daddy needs to hear.”
“Yuh-huh.”
I push her breasts together. Take a moment to look at them, to drink in their beauty. Then I suck her nipples, one then the other. They get ever harder as I swirl my tongue around them.
I kiss down her body.
“I need to taste you,” I snarl.
“Yeah, Daddy?”
I move all the way down, gripping her legs, opening them so I can stare at her pink hole. Her entrance flutters. Her clit looks swollen, ready for more.
“Daddy’s horny little girl doesn’t want to be a virgin for ever, right?”
“No,” she moans. “God—no.”
“Daddy’s girl wants a big dick inside of her. Wants to be filled up.”
“Only … yours.”
“Careful, or you’ll make Daddy cum in his pants. I fucking love when you say things like that.”
I sink my hands indulgently into the thickness of her thighs. Her juicy size makes me want to bite down, mark her, tattoo her with teeth marks that somehow spellmine.
She leans up on her elbows. Stares down at me, matted hair falling sweaty across her face.
For a second I think she might tell me to stop. I mentally prepare for it …
How am I going to walk away? Her scent wraps around me, tangy and hot, as if keeping me here. Trapping me. And I don’t want to leave.
Her mouth twitches. Nerves fuse with excitement for this new adventure. “Well, what’re you waiting for?”
“Oh,fuck,” I growl.
She gasps when I press my face against her pussy. I open my mouth wide and take her in. Lapping my tongue greedily to her clit and then down her soaked folds. Her entrance tastes fucking gorgeous. Tastes like it was made for me.
“Does my horny little girl like when Daddy teases her pussy?” I growl. Circling her tunnel. Feeling her heat swell.
“Yuh-yuh-yes.” She gasps. “I love it, Daddy. Oh, Duh?—”
From deeper in the villa, the phone rings. My private phone whose number only a few people know.
