I move my mouth to her other breast, not before yanking down that side of her bra, too. Her tits are mind blowingly perfect, small but perky, and her nipples are so damn hard they could cut glass. My dick strains in my jeans as I continue to make her squirm. Making her come undone could be my new favorite pastime. I’m fairly certain I wouldn’t be able to get this quench for her extinguished anytime soon.
Her pussy is so tight, and so damn pretty. She’s bare all over, which is something new for me, but I’m not entirely surprised, because she’s meticulous in everything she does. Why not personal grooming, too?
I cup her mound, tugging on one nipple.
“That’s hot,” she tells me. “Oh, Daddy, that’s so fucking good.”
I still, looking up at her with a mouthful of tit.
Did she just ‘Daddy’ me?
I quirk a brow. “You got Daddy issues?”
Payden shakes her head. “Far from it. It just, uh, slipped out. I mean, you’re older than me, by quite a bit…”
“Say it again when my dick is inside you,” I growl, then push off the bed and stand.
My junk can’t take it anymore, and when I kick my boots off and loosen my belt, Payden is staring up at me with anticipation. She looks so damn hot like that: legs spread, her bra pulled down, and her body on display for me. Only me.
“I don’t kiss on the mouth,” I tell her.
She doesn’t say anything.
“Everything else is fair game,” I go on.
“Cock,” she whispers. “I need to see it.”
I unzip my jeans, then shove them down along with my briefs, kicking them off as she stares at my dick. I’m not gonna be a douchebag and say anything about my size, but when Payden mouths, ‘Oh, wow you’re big,’ I grin in response. Then she adds, “Holy fuck, you’re pierced?”
I sheath myself with one hand, groaning as her eyes watch me in fascination. “Yep.”
“Holy cannoli. That’s hot. What is it called?”
“A King’s Crown.”
“It’s certainly fit for a king.”
Our eyes lock. She said nothing about the kissing thing, so that’s good.
As for my piercing? I got it years ago. The barbell is pierced through the ridge vertically at the head.
I reach down to my jeans, taking out a condom and hold it in my palm.
“You said you were gonna come all over my tits,” she reminds me. “How is that gonna happen if you wear one of those?”
“Does that mean you don’t want me to?”
“I didn’t say that.”
“So you’re bein’ a wise ass?” I stand before her, dick in hand as she continues to watch me, stroking myself. “Come here.”
She sits up, and then shifts farther towards me.
“You want Daddy’s cock in that pretty little mouth?”
“Oh, yes,” she breathes.
I chuckle, tossing the condom aside for now. I want her. I want inside her so bad, but I also want the memory of her sucking my dick for future spank banks.
