The groan that escaped him was so deep, I felt it in my toes.
“More than you could ever know, sweetheart.”
I wanted to know. I wanted to know more than anything at that moment.
He walked around me positioning himself at my back and pressing himself against me. I felt his bulge hard against my ass, as he intentionally grinded it there. He traced my spine with his knuckles, sending an incurable sensation straight to my pulsing core, then he firmly laced his fingers in my hair, tugging it hard to expose my neck. His breath, although slightly obscured by the fabric of the mask, sent electricity through my entire body. The scent of musk and lust radiating from his pores.
His teasing gesture combined with the sting of my scalp made me pool between my legs as I imagined what types of pleasure this man could give me.
“The things I’d do to this tight little pussy, the stretch you’d feel as I thrusted inside of you…” He hissed at his own seductive words.
“The ways I’d use my tongue to make you scream my name over and over again, your body won’t be able to stop rolling in pleasure.” He whispered through gritted teeth. I felt his jaw twitch against mine, as he gained his composure that seemed to be slipping.
“I’d make you mine in ways you’ve only ever imagined in your dirtiest fantasies. Would you like that, Delaney?”
I swallowed hard at his question.
I tried not to give in to his taunting but my body betrayed me when my nipples were noticeably perked and my skin flushed.
I felt him nuzzle into my neck where he remained, pressed firmly against me.
“Or maybe you’re not the kind of girl to start slowly…” He took a deep breath and let out a sigh as he regrouped his thoughts.
“No,” His chuckle was deep. “Maybe you’d like to be treated like a bad girl, is that it?”
My breath hitched and my palms started to sweat as I squeezed my thighs together. I tried to be subtle but he seemed to notice everything.
“Mmm. That’s it, isn’t it?” He teased, moving his head to rest on my other shoulder. He ran his fingers down my arm teasingly.
“I like that Delaney, that’s my kind of fun.” He chuckled menacingly. Like he wanted to inflict fear in me, to intimidate me.
As much as I wanted him to stop, the need for him to keep going was growing louder in every cell of my being.
“First, I’d force you to your knees and fuck this pretty little mouth of yours,” he used the pad of his thumb to caress my bottom lip as he spoke slowly, “then I’d rip this from your body, leaving you completely naked and at my disposal, ready to meet my every need.” He pushed a stray hair from my face, behind my ear. “Then I’d wrap my hand around your neck and shove my fingers deep inside that tight little pussy until you are dripping all over me.”
I breathed in a shaky breath, trying not to seem shaken but failing miserably.
“And then what?” I whispered, desperately wanting to hear more.
“Mmm so eager, sweetheart, Daddy likes that.” He hissed into my hair.
My body tingled with need. He pressed his hand firmly against my abdomen and pulled me in even closer.
“Do you feel what you do to me, Delaney?”
Oh, I felt it. I felt his big bulge, which was hidden by only a thin layer of fabric. And I wanted it so badly I felt my muscles tremble.
He pressed his lips together and blew a soft stream of cool air along my collar bone, suddenly my body tensed. I threw my head back and let go, riding the wave of the most erotic and intense orgasm I haveever felt.
My body shook as I neared the end, biting my lip to suppress the scream that threatened to escape my mouth right here in front of so many people.
“That’s fucking right sweetheart, cum for Daddy,” He cooed in my ear, holding me tight against his chest..
Moments later, I came back to reality, realizing what had just happened. My face heated in sheer embarrassment.
How could he make me cum without even touching me? And in front of so many people?
I was mortified, but satisfied, all crammed into one big emotion.
