Page 10 of Falling for My Dad's Best Friend

I panted slightly, trying not to squirm. Oh god, it felt so good, those big fingers teased my skin, so sensuous, gentle, and knowing, and I only wanted more. Without meaning to, my ass shivered a bit, thighs parting unconsciously as I lay face forward on his lap.

“It does feel good, Daddy,” I confirmed in a small voice. “But it might feel better if you kissed it for me, if you made it go away with a kiss.”

And Rob’s deep chuckle sounded out from above me.

“You are a bad girl, you know that?” he rumbled knowingly, his fingers never stopping. “But of course, Daddy will kiss it for you, Daddy’s happy to do what his little girl wants.”

And with that, the big man lowered his head until I could feel the hot gust of his breath against the backs of my thighs, against the sweet vee of my pussy. My cunt immediately gushed, an aroma surrounding the big man, causing him to chuckle, totally aware of my arousal.

“Of course Daddy will kiss it for you,” he rumbled again before dipping his mouth to the back of my leg and slowly, sensuously, trailing his tongue along my sensitive skin.

“Oh!” I cried out. “Oh god, Daddy!” Fuck, it wasn’t like he’d licked my pussy, but it felt so good, his tongue was warm, wet and slippery and so close to where it actually belonged. And like a little vixen, I complained.

“No, not like that Daddy, kiss it, kiss it, not lick it,” I whined petulantly, wriggling my breasts against him.

And Rob merely rumbled again, although I could feel an unmistakable hardness pressed against my stomach, a huge, iron shaft getting bigger and stronger as we continued to play.

“You mean like this, baby girl?” he rasped, bending his head once again. And this time, his fingers hitched the elastic of my panties up so that those agile lips touched the bottom curve of my ass, his tongue lightly running over the sensitive flesh before pressing a deep, long kiss to the crevice where my thigh and bottom met. “Does it feel better now, baby girl?” he chuckled deep in his chest.

And god, yes it felt so amazing, unbelievably arousing. But I’m a dirty slut and this was nowhere near enough. I didn’t want him to kiss my thigh or my butt cheek, although that certainly felt good. I wanted mouth on pussy, I wanted him to slip his tongue right into my most secret space, to make me juice like none other. So without a second thought, I reached one hand back, hooking a finger into the crotch of my panties and pulled the fabric aside to show off my steamy pink pussy.

“Right there, Daddy,” I begged. “Kiss me there and it’ll feel good.”

And Daddy merely chuckled deep in his chest again although there was a huge jerk beneath my belly as his dick twitched, that giant chest expanding as he breathed deep.

“Kiss your pussy baby girl?” he rumbled once more, big hands lightly sweeping over my curvaceous ass. “You sure that’s what you want? Because once we go there, we ain’t goin’ back.”

And I mewled once more, wriggling my hips, parting my legs wider, baiting the big man.

“Daddy, it’s what I want,” I panted, whimpering a bit now, the need was so strong. “Daddy, do it,” I whispered once more, commanding him.

And the big man chuckled deep again although there was definitely a growl to it, another jerk in his pants as took in the engorged folds, glistening in the light.

“Baby it’s my pleasure,” he rumbled deep in his chest. “Absolutely my pleasure.”

But instead of dipping his head and taking a long, slow lick, Rob slipped two fingers onto either side of my pussy, spreading those lips, holding me wide open for him.

“I like to look at what I’m kissing honey,” he rasped hoarsely. “Call it the doctor in me, but I like to see what I’m about to kiss, what I’m about to fuck. And shit baby, but you’re beautiful.”

Because I knew how I looked down there. My pussy is a different color on the inside, hot pink, the flesh dripping, juicy and wet waiting for a man’s touch. And I held still as he examined me, looking his fill, the unmistakable smell of aroused female rising in the air between us. Oh god, I couldn’t take it anymore, I needed his mouth on me.

“Please Daddy,” I panted, “Lick my cunt, I need it so bad.”

And this time, Rob did. He bent his tongue and slowly, licked up my folds, slow and thorough. The alpha’s no newbie, he knew exactly how to do it. Holding my labia open, he licked up one side with the flat of his tongue before pulling off and licking up the other, sampling my pussy juice, making me literally jerk and scream, it felt so good.

“Oh fuck!” I shrieked. “Oh fuck fuck fuck!”

And Daddy just rumbled in his chest approvingly.

“That’s it baby, and there’s more coming,” he ground out. Because his mouth was back at it, and shit, but the alpha was a master. Holding my folds open, he licked the inside of my pussy, slipping his tongue against flesh that had never been touched before, so clever, agile, slippery and wet. I creamed hotly, nectar gushing from my hole as Daddy lapped it all up.

“Unnnh!” I wailed, panting in gasps now. “Unnnh!”

But Rob wasn’t done yet. He kissed my labia, pulling them between his lips playfully, shaking his head like a dog with a bone before delving deep once more.

“Fuck you taste good,” he muttered, more to himself than me. “Fuck this slutty pussy tastes so good.”

And I gushed once more, letting out an agonized scream of ecstasy, my body soaring in sweet heaven. All thoughts of my spider bite were gone, the pain in my thigh no comparison to the ache in my pussy, the deep burning need that filled me. I needed more than some slow licks, more than just his clever tongue running against my sensitive flesh. I needed dick, I needed penetration, I needed it hard, deep and really thorough.

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