“Say it,chiquita. You know who I am. Say it.”
“I’m sorry, Daddy.”
I climb on the seat behind her then plunge into her.
“Was that so hard to say,chica?”
“No, Daddy.”
She hesitates before looking over her shoulder at me. Then she’s rocking her hips to accept each thrust. Her left hand rises to press against the window, bracing herself better since I’m not gentle. I lean forward, my chest resting against her back as I reach around to play with her nipple. I nip at her left shoulder.
“Do you have an idea what it does to me whenever you call me that? It’s never been my thing before, but—fuck—it drives me crazy. It’s because it’s you.”
“I’d never call another man that. Only you’ve protected me, and only you’ve promised to take care of me.”
“Because you’re mine.”
“Yes!”
“And I’m yours, little one.”
“Fuck!”
That promise makes her move faster, pushing her cunt against my dick harder. I let her control our pace for a moment before I pull out.
“What?!”
I thrust my fingers into her again, my thumb rubbing her clit. I was getting too close. I needed to slow down. We haven’t even crossed the river yet, and I was ready to blow my load. I want to make this last. It’s close to an hour from Short Hills in Jersey to Forest Hills in Queens. I won’t be a two-pump chump.
I glance down at my glistening cock, and I nearly abandon my resolve. I once again spread her ass cheeks before runningmy tongue from her clit to her rosebud. I flick that before pressing my thumb against the opening. The very tip of it slips in.
“This belongs to me too. I’ll fuck your ass whenever your cunt’s too sore to take me again.”
“Yes, Daddy!”
Her ragged tone tells me the idea excites her. She wiggles her hips, and I pinch her ass cheek. My fingers work her G-spot, her moans telling me she enjoys my ministrations. I slide my fingers farther along the wall, searching for the true Holy Grail.
“Oh, fuck, Jandro! That’s it… Fuck… Yes!... Oh, God. It’s different… I?—”
I find her A-spot—careful not to press against her cervix—and stroke her. When I realized how into kink I am and that BDSM feeds a deep need I have to be in control while pleasuring someone else, I studied the female anatomy. I’ve always been an excellent student and an overachiever.
“Please… So intense… Going to come.Please!”
“Come for me,chiquita.”
I wish I could see her face while we share something I’ve attempted but never succeeded. Uncertainty fills her gaze as she looks over her shoulder at me. My silent wish is granted as her expression morphs into surprise. Her back bows as her body contracts.
“Jandro.”
It’s a ragged whisper as our gazes lock. I hear her suck in lungfuls of air as she goes still. She turns around, and I sit. She climbs onto me, straddling my hips as I slide into her again. Her head drops against my shoulder as she rides me.
“Chiquita?”
“Shh, Daddy. Let me enjoy all of this. I can’t think.”
We start slowly as she rocks her hips before rising and falling. I keep my hold on her light but guiding her motions.When her urgency increases, I know I won’t last much longer. I thrust upward as she grinds her clit against my pubic bone.
“Please may I come, Daddy?”
