“See how beautiful you are?” I say. “I want you to see yourself when I let you come.”
I slide myself inside her. She’s soaking wet already and so incredibly tight. I have to pause. The feel of her walls wrapped around me is unbelievable.
She grips the couch as she moans, flinching away from me slightly. I hold her firmly around her waist.
“Where are you going?” I say as I start thrusting. “Huh? Thought you wanted this dick?”
Shaking moans escape her lips. “Fuck,” she says, “You’re so big… I don’t think I can…fuck…”
I run my hands up her back and push her thighs open with my legs. As I thrust deeper, she throws her head back in ecstasy, her moan like a wave of sound. “I’m so deep inside you,” I croon. “You’re taking all of me so good.”
I’ve got her by the hips as I thrust hard and deep. She’s gripping the couch, her eyes shut tight. I slow down, reaching for her and pulling her up by the hair.
“Look at yourself, baby girl. Watch how I fuck you.”
She opens her eyes, and I let her hair go. As I fuck her, her moans rise with breathy abandon. She’s getting so wet that her juices drip down her thighs.
And as her cheeks flush and she tightens around my cock, I know she’s close. So am I.
“You’re so fucking deep,” she says roughly. “I’ve never felt like this… Oh, my God…”
Something in the back of my mind is telling me I have to stop. I have to slow down and get control back. I can’t. I’m so deeply enthralled with her. Her dripping pussy, her round ass in my hands, her desperate moans…
I force myself to slow down and I spread her ass cheeks. Her perfect little pink pucker beckons to me. I lick two of my fingers and slide them into her tight little asshole. She yelps with surprise at first, then leans into me as I fuck her ass and her pussy at the same time.
“I’m going to come,” she moans.
“Not yet.”
“I don’t… I don’t think I can hold it…”
“Not. Yet.” I say it louder, more to myself than her. I can feel it starting, roiling in my balls, ready to blow inside her.
“Oh, Daddy, please,” she moans desperately. “I’ll be your good little girl. I’ll do anything you want. Please… please just let me… let me come…please…”
There’s something in her voice, something breaking inside her that’s submitting to me. I can’t take it. It’s speaking to that beast inside me and feeding it. “Come on, baby,” I moan as it starts to take me over. “Come all over me.”
She lets go and a stream of her own juices squirts out of her, running down her legs and staining the couch. I come right after her, drowning in her orgasm.
The waves of that explosion nearly knock me over. I lean against the wall, still inside her. When I finally let her go, she slides off me and moves to her knees, her eyes wide and her face flushed. “Oh, my God,” she says as she looks at the mess we just left on the couch. “I’ve never… that’s never happened before…”
I chuckle breathlessly. “Didn’t know you could squirt?”
She shook her head. “I’m so sorry.”
“Don’t ever apologize for your sex.” I walk over to her and tilt her chin up to me. “You were magnificent.”
Again, that urge to kiss her comes over me and I have to pull away. The blood is rushing back to my head, I guess, and suddenly, I’m faced with the aftermath of what I’ve just done.
“Maybe we can do this again,” she says as she stands. She picks her dress up off the floor and disappears around the corner to the sinks and toilets.
I look at myself in the mirror. My hair is damp with sweat, my dick hanging limp and covered in her creamy white cum… little stains splattered on my slacks.
Holy shit. What have I done?
I stand up straight and get myself together. I lost my head. That’s all. So long as no one ever finds out.
I walk around to the next room to see her wiping her legs with a collection of wet paper hand towels, a glowing smile on her face. I go to get myself some hand towels as well.