I glance around the cabin and it is quaint. Floor-to-ceiling pine, a fireplace, high beams, a full kitchen, a hallway leading to the bathroom. It’s modern and fairly spacious. There are stairs off to one side leading up to a loft where I was told is the main bedroom.
I dump the grocery bags on the counter. “You hungry?”
I turn and she’s right there. I halt in my tracks. “For dick? Yes.”
My eyes widen, but her hands are rucking up my t-shirt. I blink. Okay, well fuck me, then. “Payd?”
“Huh?” She looks up from her task as I shrug my shirt over my head, letting it fall behind me to the floor. “I thought you were, uh, on your period?”
“Not yet,” she breathes. “It’s coming, though. I get like this right before.”
I arch a brow. “Like this?”
“Horny.”
I just can’t take it anymore and pull her to me, my lips finding hers. Holy fuck, she feels like heaven. I part her lips and my tongue finds hers and she groans. Then I cup her face, unable to not touch her, and her hands find my belt. Our kiss goes on and on and on and my dick hardens in response.
When I pull back, we’re both panting.
“That’s the first time you’ve ever kissed me,” she whispers, her lips swollen already from my brutal claim.
“I know.”
“You don’t kiss.”
“I do now.”
Her fingers skim against my cock and the bastard jerks in response. I’ve been pent up, and I hope to god this won’t be too fast.
Before I can stop her, she drops to her knees. “I’ve missed you.”
I glance down as she yanks my jeans, kissing my dick through my briefs. “You talkin’ to me or my cock?”
Blue eyes meet mine. “You, Daddy.”
Fuck.
“Tits out,” I command. “You’ve been teasin’ me all fuckin’ day with your sass and that tank top. Is that good girl behavior?”
She glances down at herself. “I could wear a potato sack and you’d be hard for me.”
“This is true,” I admit as she slides the tank over her head and unclips her bra.
Ah, there we are. I want those titties.
She yanks down my briefs, my dick springing free as she grabs it almost aggressively and moans when she licks my tip. “So good.” She peppers kisses all over my piercing, licking the barbells as I clench my jaw.
“Fuck, baby,” I groan. “Got me worked up so bad.”
I grip her hair, tilting her head back so I can watch. Her eyes lift as she takes me farther into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat as she chokes my base with one fist.
“That’s it, take it, take Daddy’s dick, baby.” I roll my hips and start to fuck her mouth.
I want her panting, just like this. A mess before me. I want her to beg.
I pull all the way out and she pouts, working her palm up and down my cock.
“So big,” she whispers, then cups my balls. “These feel so full.”
