Daddy moves toward me slowly, his erection bobbing in front of him, the tip dripping with his come. I want to taste it again. I crave the flavor of him. I want to press my nose against his shaft and breathe him in forever.
I don’t say a word, though. He’s in charge. I’ll let him decide what happens next.
He drops his hands on either side of my waist. “I love your scent, Luna.”
I start panting. “Daddy…” It’s the only word I can get out.
He lowers his nose to my pussy and nuzzles my folds. I’m soaked, and I get wetter from the contact. His dramatically deep inhales make me even more aroused. I don’t dare move. I leave my hands at my sides and soak in the moment.
Daddy drags his nose over my clit, causing me to arch my back off the mattress and moan.
His nose is wet with my essence, and he trails it up to one of my breasts, circling the nipple until he stops nuzzling and latches on to the swollen bud with his lips.
I cry out when he sucks deeply. It feels so good. There is nothing in the world that matches how I feel when Daddy touches me, but when he sucks on me…
He hums against my sensitive skin as he nibbles a path to my other nipple. The vibrations from his sounds drive me even wilder until I’m bucking and writhing, and Daddy has to grab my waist to pin me in place.
His mouth comes to mine next. He mumbles against my lips. “Such a wiggly Little pet.”
I whimper against his mouth.
He kisses me, tipping his head to the side and sliding his tongue into my mouth.
I return the kiss with just as much enthusiasm, sucking on his tongue until he growls and then letting mine dance against his until neither of us can catch our breath.
When Daddy releases my lips, I’m so desperate for more that my vision is blurry.
“I’m going to fill you with my tongue now, Luna. Stretch your cunt as wide as I can. You will come multiple times before I enter you.” He’s not asking. He’s telling me. Demanding.
He doesn’t wait for a response. He lowers his head, grabs my thighs, and licks his huge tongue over my entire pussy.
I moan deeply right before he pushes his swelling tongue into me. My eyes roll back, and I can’t breathe right as he fills me.He’s done this a lot of times, but tonight it’s different. Tonight, I know the ending will be with his cock inside me.
His tongue fills me, expanding and getting longer, stretching me to the max. And then it starts vibrating.
The only reason I don’t fly off the bed is that Daddy is holding me down firmly. I grab on to his head like I do every time. It does no good. I push and pull and writhe, but he doesn’t budge.
His tongue overwhelms me. Sensations bombard me. How are there so many nerve endings inside my pussy?
I give up squirming and trying to get away. I’ve learned that lesson. It’s a waste of time. It’s better to succumb to his touch, lean into it. Accept it. Enjoy it. Let the waves of pleasure build and duplicate.
My first orgasm hits fast, waves of pleasure shaking my entire body. Before it subsides, another orgasm is growing. There’s a place on the front of my channel that’s really sensitive, and Daddy presses against it, focusing the vibrations on that one spot.
I scream as I come again, pulsing around his tongue.
Daddy doesn’t stop. His tongue grows larger, stretching me farther than he has before. His nose presses against my clit, and he seems to be intentionally breathing directly on the swollen nub.
Is it possible that he’s even deeper? I’m almost grateful Yamal examined me and assured us that Daddy will fit. I’m so small compared to him. I’m nervous, but right now all I am is delirious.
The vibrations increase again, and my voice grows hoarse from screaming his name over and over. “Julan…Julan…Julan…” He may be my Daddy most of the time, but when his tongue is buried in my pussy, he’s my man.
Finally, his tongue deflates enough for him to pull it out. He grabs my waist and scoots me back on the mattress beforeclimbing between my legs. Holding himself aloft by his elbows, he lets his cock nestle at my entrance and meets my gaze.
“Taste yourself, Luna,” he demands as he kisses me.
I eagerly lick his lips, sucking my essence off him. It’s heady.
When he lifts his mouth, his eyes are intent. “Relax your cunt,” he orders.
