He ponders on my question for a long beat. “I’ll inform HR about us first thing tomorrow morning so it doesn’t raise eyebrows.”
“Okay,” I say in a low voice.
“We don’t have to continue if you don’t want to.”
“I do.”
“Thank the fuck God.”
I giggle.
He lowers us both to the bed. “Anything off the table?”
“Nothing hardcore. No sadism or masochism. No humiliation. Nothing rooted in pain or cruelty.”
“Not my thing,” he says. “Anal?”
My eyes widen. “You’ll rip my ass in half.”
“Okay, so not today, but yes to anal with sufficient foreplay. Got it.”
I make a face. “Cocky much?”
He responds with a slow nod.
I roll my eyes.
“I’m going to lie on my back, and you’re going to smother me.”
Prickling with need, I offer him an eager nod.
He gets comfortable.
I straddle him, but he places his strong hands around my waist, holding me in place.
“Turn around,” he says. “While I’m taking care of your pussy, I want you to take care of my cock.”
“A 69.”I wouldn’t mind choking on his big cock.“Kinky right out of the gate. I approve.”
Each of his hands make contact with my ass.
“Hey, what was that for?”
“That was Daddy disciplining his little girl for having a mouth on her.”
My cheeks flush.
I’ve read my fair share of DD/LG romance, but since I’ve never dated a guy old enough to step into the role of Daddy Dom, the idea of reenacting that level of forbidden romance is thrilling.
I turn around and straddle his chest.
“Your pussy is too far from my mouth.”
On my hands and knees, I adjust myself.
I peek over my shoulder.
“Better.” He clasps his hands around my waist.
