“Do you like seeing yourself covered in my cum?” I stroke her cheek, down her jawline, and over her lips, then I slide a finger in and out of her mouth.
“Yes.” She shuffles from side to side.
“All my hot white cum splashed all over your pretty little face.”
“Yes.”
I glide my finger farther down her throat before curling my hand around it.
“Would you like Daddy to spill over you when you’re pregnant with my baby?”
Her legs clench against me. “Yes.”
“Good girl. Now, slide your dress down and scoop your tits out. Let Daddy see you while he fucks his baby inside you.”
Her lips part, and she pushes down on me, attempting to rub her little cunt against the fabric of my jeans, and for the first time since leaving the store, I’m pleased I had the foresight to take her panties from her.
I wanted her to walk through the mall covered in her pleasure, a perfect punishment for a perfect brat.
“Take out my cock, Little Brat. I want you to ride me.”
Her nipples peak, and I relish it. Unable to help myself, I lean forward and wrap my mouth over the tender buds.Hmm, fucking delicious.
Placing kisses over the plump flesh of her skin, I suck hard, marking her as she pulls me from my jeans.
“I’m not sure what to do,” she says breathlessly.
“Lift yourself up and guide me into your wet hole. Show me where you want me to put our baby.” I hold my cock up, and she slowly maneuvers over me.
“Oh god…” She throws her head back as she sinks down on my cock, and I groan. Fuck me, the sensation is incredible as she stretches around my thick girth.
I grip her hips. “Let Daddy teach you,” I growl.
I lift her up slightly, then guide her back down. “Like that, baby. Up and down on Daddy’s thick cock.”
“Feels so full.” She stares down at where we’re joined, and I’ve never seen anything so stunning. “You’re stretching me so good,” she moans, and my balls pull up.
Her cheeks are flushed, a sheen of sweat coats her skin, and her full tits bounce as she slowly becomes confident in her movements. “That’s it. Such a good girl. Show Daddy how you want it.”
As her speed picks up, I grit my teeth. My grip on her hips is bruising as I hold back the need to thrust up into her and show her who’s in charge.
“Faster, baby,” I rasp, and her pussy clenches around me.
“Oh god!” she cries, and I slap her ass.
“Faster. Let Daddy watch those tits bounce while you ride me,” I growl.
Her pace picks up, and her tits slap my face. “Oh, fuck, just like that.” I grab the back of her hair and yank her head back, then lick up the column of her throat before sinking my teeth into her neck to mark her.
“Yes. Yes. Daddy!” Her mouth falls open, her body tightens, and my cock expands, flooding her pussy as I stare up at the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on.
This beautiful pink-haired Little Brat is quickly becoming my everything.
CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
THEA
When Massio told me he was serious about getting me pregnant, my mind whirled with dozens of questions. Where would we live? When would we tell my parents? How are we going to make this work? But I didn’t ask a single one. Maybe I’m a coward or naïve, but I’m so consumed by our relationship, I don’t care about the wheres and whys. Not yet, at least.
