I kiss just to the left of her lips, then on the other side.
“I need your cock, Emmett. I need to feel it inside of me.”
“I know what you need, Trouble. I always know what you need.”
Fighting the urge to sink my cock into her, I sit back, creating distance between us, and she scrambles to sit up.
“What are you doing?” she pants, worried. “If I wasn’t clear. I need your cock,” she says each word slowly and clearly.
I smile at her. “So then take it.” I motion for her to sit on my lap and ride me and a smile spreads across her lips.
“Thank you, daddy,” she teases.
I chuckle, shaking my head. “So we’re clear buttercup. I’m not your daddy, so don’t call me that, because the things I want to do to you…” I simply sigh, because I need time to formulate the list. “I want to feel your wet, tight pussy sinking onto my cock, until it presses so far inside of you that you can feel it in your throat. I want you to ride it so fucking hard with your tits in my mouth and my finger up your perfectly tight ass, making you moan my name. I want you to strangle my cock with your pussy and then come all over it. And then I want to fill you with my come. I want it to drip out of you all night.”
She looks at me, eyes wide, and throws her leg over my lap. “Fuck me.” Her hands loop around the back of my head and I shake my head slowly from side to side.
“Not tonight, baby. You’re driving.”
A smile curls on her lips. She lowers, so my cock is pressed right at her entrance, then stops, teasing me.
I link my fingers and place them behind my head and watch her, not playing her game.
Her brows quirk up, waiting.
“I’m not working tonight. It’s my last night officially, and Low is running everything, so I’m fine to wait here and feel your arousal slowly seeping out of you onto my cock.”
“Asshole.”
“I do love them. Yours especially.” I wink.
She huffs, then sinks down, taking my cock in her tight little pussy and we both moan out.
Oh my fuckballs.
EVERLEE - HERE A TOOT, THERE A TOOT, EVERYWHERE A TOOT TOOT
Thereisnothingbetterthan that first thrust in, as my body stretches around him, feeling every delicious ripple of his Jacob’s ladder piercing. My head falls back as I sink all the way down his thick shaft, taking him to the hilt.
My head swings back up like it’s being pulled by an invisible rope so I can watch him. He’s nibbling on his bottom lip and I just want to suck it out of his mouth. His shirt is still on or else I’d be playing with his nipple ring right now. I know how much he loves it when I flick and suck it.
I grind my pussy on him, then pull up, sinking back down again. “You’re so fucking big.”
He brushes the hair off my shoulder and just stares at me, completely enraptured.
Wanting more friction, I start to bounce on his cock, but I’m not getting the speed I want, rather need.
“Do you want some help, love?”
“Yes,” I nearly plead out.
He lifts me off of him with ease, sitting me on the couch and climbs off. “Flip around. Hands on the back. I’m going to fuck your pussy so hard.”
“Please.” I almost add daddy to the end as a joke, but I don’t want to risk him leaving me wet and wanting as a punishment.
He presses his cock at my entrances and punches it in.
“Oh my fucking God!” I cry out as my back arches up.
