“Yes,” she gasps. “Don’t stop.”
I finger-fuck her slowly but steadily until she quakes. She draws a sharp breath and throws her head back as I rub her clit with my thumb. A long, shaky groan bursts from her mouth. She grips my wrist and clenches down on my fingers, making herself impossibly tight and cries out. Her cheeks flush, she breathes heavily, and her body starts to quiver from head to toe.
“Come for me, baby girl. Come hard for me.”
“I’m coming, Fuck, I’m coming.”
Her trembling slowly ebbs, and she loosens her grip. I take my fingers out and slide them into my mouth, savoring the taste of her nectar.
“You taste so good, baby girl.”
“Taste me, Better than black coffee?” She giggles before adding, “Daddy.”
She squeals as I scoop her up and set her down on the island. Falling to my knees, I put her legs on my shoulder and dive face-first into her pussy. She gasps and squirms as I lap at her tight, wet slit and circle my tongue around her clit.
“Oh, my God, Daddy,” she moans. “Yes. Yes, don’t stop, Daddy.”
Brynn grabs hold of my head with both hands and pulls me into her. As I lap hungrily at her slick center, the taste of her pussy drives me out of my mind. Holding my head in place, she grinds her slit hard against my face, the heels of her tennis shoes scrapeup and down my shoulder blades. The way she moves and her small, breathy moans fuel my passion, and I’m harder than I’ve ever been before. Plunging my tongue deep into her, rubbing and pinching her clit at the same time.
“Yes, like that. Oh, my God, Daddy, yes,” she cries.
Her entire body grows taut, and a moment later, a high-pitched screech echoes around the kitchen. Brynn shakes wildly on the countertop, her fingernails dig into my scalp as she fights to keep my face deep in her pussy as she comes. Slowly, her orgasm ebbs, and she sits up, a trembling smile on her lips, but the hint of horny hunger still glows in her eyes.
“I want you inside me, Daddy,” she whispers.“Now”
My need for her is so thick, I can’t form a single word. All that comes out is a grunt as I pull her off the island counter, turn her around, and then roughly bend her over. She turns her head, watching me over her shoulder as I yank my jeans down and pull my cock out. She purrs as I rub the head of it along her slit, getting it nice and slick before nestling it between her wet, velvety soft lips. I give a gentle push, and she gasps, her body tightens around me.
“Are you sure you want this, baby girl?”
Her face is filled with pure desire. “Fuck me, Daddy. I fucking need it.”
Slowly and gently, I push myself into her. A long, low groan passes her lips, and I throw my head back, my entire body alight with sensation. Lighting courses through my veins. She’s impossibly fucking tight; her pussy grips around my cock like a fist. Gripping her hips, I start to move, the feeling of my cocksliding along the wet walls of her pussy more incredible than anything I’ve ever felt before.
“Fucking Christ,” I gasp.
“Harder, Daddy.”
Her dirty little mouth feeds the fire burning within me, making me feral. Reaching up, I grab her ponytail and yank her head back as I start to pound her from behind.
“Yes. Fuck yes,” she groans.
She yelps as I slap her ass hard enough to leave a red print. “Do you like that, baby girl?”
“I love it, Daddy. I fucking love it.”
The sharp crack of my hand meeting her ass again rings in my ears, blending with her cries of passion, creating the most beautiful music I’ve ever heard. But she’s so hot and tight, and the way her pussy clenches around my cock is sending me over the edge. Still gripping her hair, I pull it harder as I grit my teeth and squeeze my eyes shut, trying to stave off the inevitable. But I feel my cock starting to swell. I start to slow down and pull my cock out slightly, not wanting this to end too quickly.
She turns her head, a wicked little grin on her lips and pushes her ass back onto me, taking me deeper into her. Brynn bites her bottom lip.
“Come for me, Daddy,” she purrs. “Fill me up. I want to feel it. I need it.” I build the rhythm back to a crescendo. She fucks back at me while I fuck forward to her, and our bodies collide in a fucking beautiful slapping beat. It builds in intensity.
“Fuck Daddy, I’m coming. Don’t stop. I need to feel your hot come inside of me.”
And that does it. Between her dirty talk and the feeling of her hot, tight sex, I can’t hold off any longer. My cock twitches, and I erupt. Throwing my head back, I groan loudly as I explode, shooting my thick, hot seed deep into her pussy.
Brynn stiffens and cries out, trembling hard as she comes with me. Together, we ride out the waves of ecstasy, clinging to each other as we try to prolong the moment and savor the sensations gripping us.
As I empty myself into her, my cock starts to deflate, eventually slipping out of her. We remain as we are for a moment, trying to catch our breath. And when we do, I step back. Brynn stands up and turns around, throwing her arms around my waist and turns her face up to me. I smile as I stare down into those beautiful silver-blue eyes, my heart still racing, and the desire to have her again begins to build inside of me.
