I shove through the bedroom door and drop her on the bed. I nod toward her clothes while I strip out of mine and drop into the chair. Mylah watches me but doesn’t say anything.
“Let’s go, baby. I can’t wait all night.” Slowly, she parts her legs, and I see her pussy glisten before me. I want to eat her. I want to taste her on my lips, but I want to see this more.
Mylah slides her hand before her legs and begins to play with herself. I watch her fingers as they slip inside of her and back out. I watch the way she circles her clit before dipping them back in. I fucking groan as I watch her take herself higher. Her hips begin to rock and roll as she fingers herself. With her free hand, she brings it up and begins to play with her nipple. I shift in my seat, grab my cock in my hand and begin stroking.
“Come on, baby. You wanted to play this game,” I tell her. Her eyes slowly open as she looks at me. Her eyes drop down to my hand as I fuck my fist harder and harder. Her lips part as she takes me in. I know she wants this, but I want to see her come first.
Her fingers begin to move faster, circling her clit in a quicker motion. Her hips buck, and that’s when I see it. She fucking comes so beautifully, liquid flowing out of her. I move my hand from my cock and grip the fucking arms on the chair as I take her in. She’s out of breath, panting for air when she looks back over at me.
“Come fuck me, daddy. I need it.” I stand slowly from the chair, nodding toward her pussy once more.
“Touch it.” She does as she’s told, small shocks still shaking her body. I climb onto the end of the bed and straight between her legs.
“As much as I wanna taste you, I’m too hard, Mylah. I’m gonna fuck you hard and fast, and you’re gonna come all over daddy’s cock like a good girl.” She nods her head when I flip her on her stomach and raise her ass in the air. One thrust. That’s all it takes for me to be inside of her, eyes closed, holding my goddamn breath.
Slowly, I begin to move, feeling her come coat my skin before I really begin to pound into her.
“I want you comin’ all over my cock, baby. Play with your pussy, rub your clit for me.” Her hand slips down below her, and as soon as she touches the already sensitive spot, she jerks. “Good girl. Grip daddy’s cock. Keep it all in there.”
“Tide, it’s too much,” she whines as I begin to really get into the rhythm. I grab her hips, probably leaving marks as I fuck her harder and faster. I know she’s playing with her clit because I can feel her clamping down around me. Her pussy is so fucking tight, but this? This is pure fucking heaven that I feel. I pump into her faster and faster until I can’t stand it anymore.
“Come on, Mylah. You gotta fuckin’ come again.”
“I’m so close,” she whimpers. I reach around and swat her hand away before I find her clit. I put pressure on it, sliding my fingers over and around it until she calls out my name.
“Tide! Fuck!” Her pussy clenches around me, and she explodes. She milks me, pulling at everything I have to offer, and then I let myself release.
I grunt and groan as I fill my woman full of me. I drive my cock in as deep as I can, letting my seed hit her walls. I’m out of breath and I don’t care. I gasp for air, trying to suck it into my lungs as I hold steady inside of her. When I feel her body relax, I pull out and let her fall to the bed beneath me.
“That work for you?” I ask as I lie down next to her.
“That was so good, Tide.”
“Yeah, it was. I like watchin’ you touch yourself.”
“You do?” She asks, turning her head to look at me.
“Yeah, I do. It was fuckin’ hot, baby.”
“I thought you would think it was weird.”
“Why? You need a release when I’m not here to give it, go for it. Just know that when I get back, your pussy is mine.”
Chapter 28
Mylah
I woke up to Tide’s cock inside of me this morning. That was some wakeup call. He said he likes sneaking inside of me when I’m asleep and being the first thing I feel when I get up.
He fucked me senseless, and then left me in the bed, to go handle business with the club. I didn’t mind because I was sated and happy. I fell back asleep, and now I yawn as I look over at the clock. Throwing my legs over the edge of the bed, I sit up and stretch. I feel well used, and I love every second of it.
I climb out of bed and walk to the bathroom to take care of business, noticing that both Riley and Rebel aren’t in here. Tide must have taken them out with him this morning. I smile in the mirror as I wash my hands. I’m glad he’s loving having them around as much as I am.
I hear the door close, and as soon as I step out of the bathroom, Tide is there with both dogs.
“They can really piss,” he says, nodding to the two of them.
“They’re big dogs.”
