I tugged the dress up and held it over my waist as we both peered at my lap. I blushed when he spread my legs wider to see the glistening juices coating the lips.
“I’m sorry,” I whispered, feeling shy. “I forgot to shave.”
“I don’t care, Princess.” He chuckled. “I like how wet you are after getting spanked. You enjoyed it, hm?”
I nodded. I thought he wouldn’t enjoy seeing some hair, but I was wrong. My exes were disgusting, who never touched me until I shaved and even then?—
“Princess.” Sean was looking at me with a worried look on his face. “You okay? What’s going on in your pretty little head?”
I shook my head. “Nothing.”
He raised his brow, and I remembered he had spanked me and how safe I felt with him.
I looked away, focusing on his desk. “My ex didn’t like it when I didn’t shave, so I thought?—”
His hand cupped my cheek and made me look at him. His dark eyes narrowed. “Am I your dumb ex, Princess?”
I shook my head. “N-no, you’re not.”
“Uh-huh. And that’s my pussy, isn’t it, Princess?”
“Y-yes, Daddy.”
“Then stop overthinking about some hair.” He kissed my forehead and said, “You don’t need to think when you’re with me. I am paying you to look pretty for me and as far as I can tell…”
I gasped when his knuckles brushed over my sex, his fingers grazing over my sensitive clit. “You look pretty fucking hot right now with red cheeks and wet cunt.”
A moan slipped out of my mouth when he rubbed my clit gently, my legs shaking at the pressure. Fuck, he had barely touched me and I was ready to orgasm.
“All for Daddy, right, Princess?”
“Yes, Daddy.” I nodded, clutching his shoulder when he slid a finger inside me. “All for you—oh fuck!”
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SHY
SEAN
Her moans were perfect. So was her pretty pussy.
My cock throbbed at the sight of her golden curls glistening with juices. I rubbed my thumb over her swollen clit, feeling her shiver on my lap and whimper when my middle finger massaged her insides.
“Oh, God,” she gasped, her fingers clutching my arm that flexed each time I rubbed the spongy sensitive spot inside her soaked pussy.
“Mm, look how pretty she looks,” I purred, pulling my finger out and chuckling at the thick wetness coating it.
Chelsea hid her face in my neck, trying to quiet her little gasps of pleasure, but I was having none of that.
“Tsk,” I teased her. “If you don’t admire the view, I won’t make you cum, Princess.”
Her hair tickled my neck as she met my gaze, her doe eyes hooded with lust, and swollen lips pouting at me. I leaned closer and claimed her lips in a soft kiss, humming at the sweet taste of candies and sex. I pressed my lips to hers, caressing her mouth more than kissing it.
“Be a good girl and watch me fuck this pretty cunt,” I said to her, pulling away and adding another finger to her wetness.
She gasped, her thighs trembling as I slowly fingered her, curling my fingers just enough to massage her G-spot. In a few seconds, she was squirming and whimpering in my lap. I knew she was close. I had been teasing her for hours and my pretty girl was tethering to her edge.
“I need…” she trailed off, biting her bottom lip. Her stomach tensed, her walls clenching my fingers.
