“Is my cum still buried deep in that pussy?” Charlie hummed.
My entire body suddenly felt like it was in flames. I crossed my arms over my chest and shuffled my feet together, my thighs grinding in the process. “Charlie, I … you …” My nipples hardened underneath my shirt, and then I finally breathed out a, “Y … es.”
“Then I don’t think we have anything to talk about.” Charlie moved closer to me until his hardening cock was pressed against my right hip. He snaked a hand around the front of my throat and pulled me closer until his mouth pressed against my ear. “You’re mine. Understand?”
I stared up at his piercing blue eyes and nodded.
He slowly drew his thumb across my lower lip, then popped it into my mouth. “Say it.”
“I’m yours,” I mumbled against his thumb.
“I own you now, Athie.”
Heat rushed to my core, and I pressed my thighs together to suppress the ache between them. “Yes.”
“Good girl,” he said, gaze shifting from my eyes to my mouth and then back to my eyes. He took off my top, then my bottoms, then continued, “Now get on your knees, open your mouth, and ask Daddy to give you his cock.”
CHAPTER
FIVE
ATHENA
Without hesitation, I dropped to my knees. I didn’t know how he did it, but Charlie had a pull so freaking strong over me that if he asked me to do anything, then I probably would without questioning him.
My pussy was gushing in anticipation, and I peered up at him. “Give me your cock.”
He reached into his pants and pulled up on his dick so I watched the outline move up and up toward his waistband, until his veiny cock popped out. “So demanding, baby. Ask politely for it.”
“Please, can I have it?”
“Where do you want it?”
“Anywhere,” I breathed. “I just need you inside me … badly.”
Once he laced his fingers into my hair, the heel of his hand on the top of my forehead, he pulled my head back and placed the head of his cock on my lips. When I went to suck it into my mouth, he pulled it back and clicked his tongue.
“Open your mouth and stick your tongue out.”
When I did as ordered, he placed his cock on the tip of my tongue.
“So submissive,” he noted. “You do everything I say.”
“Please.”
“Has your pussy been wet all day by you just thinking of me?”
“Yes.”
His lips curled into a smirk, and he pushed a couple of inches of his dick into me.
My throat was sore from this morning, and I could barely take half of him in my mouth before choking. I spit up some saliva and looked back up at him, my pussy aching to be filled by his huge cock.
I moved closer to him and sat back on my heels, wrapping my hands around the base of his dick. It was huge, veiny, and thicker than it was on camera.
And, God, I still couldn’t believe that this was happening for a second time today.
“No hands,” he said. “You don’t need help. Please Daddy with your mouth. You can do that, right, Athie?”
