Page 23 of Throttle

“Relax, baby. I bench over three-hundred pounds. I’m not gonna drop you.” I hold her up against the door, slowly swiping my tongue along her glistening slit, savoring her taste and delighting in the way she trembles for me. “I’m gonna eat your pussy right here. And you’re gonna let me.” Then I bury my face between her legs, lapping her up like my last meal.

Her body relaxes—she trusts I won’t let her fall. She gives in to her pleasure and her hands find purchase in my hair, tugging and twisting the dark strands with each lick of delicate flesh.

Fuck, I’ll never get enough of this taste.

I could come from eating her pussy alone. But my swelling cock is demanding, and the need to paint her womb with my cum runs deep.

“Throttle…” Sienna moans, and I relish the sound.

“Tell Daddy what you need,” I hum into her wetness, her thighs tightening around my neck.

“I need—oh my god, that feels good.”

“Keep feeling it, sweetheart. I’m not done yet.” I pull back to look into her eyes and she whimpers softly. “I need you stretched and ready for me because I’m not letting up tonight. This is what happens when you tease Daddy. I’m gonna fuck you six ways from Sunday.”

“Promise?” Her eyes are hooded with desire as she looks down at me, and I drag my tongue slowly up her pussy once more. She drops her head back against the wall, sucking in a breath.

“Guaranteed.” I grin.

I circle my tongue around her swollen clit, sucking it between my teeth as I edge her closer to climax, then back off. If anything, this is as much a punishment for me as it is for her. My cock is painfully hard, pressing against my zipper, needing to be freed. If I don’t let her come soon, I’m going to pass out from not getting my own release.

I close my lips around her sensitive little button, and with quickening speed, flick my tongue against it. I refuse to stop, keeping my rhythm fast and steady, pressing her body to the wall with my shoulders and plunging my fingers in and out of her soaked cunt. Her nails rake across my scalp until finally she explodes, filling my mouth with her sweet cum that I happily swallow down. Sienna mumbles an array of curses, her head rolling side to side while her thighs quiver. Within a few moments, she drifts down from her high, her body relaxing with contentment.

Oh, Princess. We’re just getting started.

Her loud yelp echoes in the room, making me chuckle when I shrug her thighs off my shoulders and drop her down to my waist. I secure her legs around me and savor the sensation of her wet pussy rubbing against my abs.

“Hold on tight,” I command while unbuckling my belt. I flick open the button of my jeans, roughly reaching inside my boxers to pull out my aching cock. I hear Sienna gulp and my eyes lift to hers.

“Your cock is so thick.” Her tone is a mix of trepidation and need.

“This dick has been inside you plenty of times,” I remind her.

“True, but I still wonder how you make it fit.” She giggles nervously.

“Oh, it’ll fit. Your pussy devours every inch of this dick, trust me.”

Her breathing hastens with anticipation when I line up the head of my cock with her core. Slowly, so fucking slowly, I glide my length between her puffy lips, lubing myself up. When I ease my way inside, her hands caress the back of my head, my skin tingling from her touch.

“See? Perfect fit. This tight little pussy was made for me.”

I keep pressing forward until my body is flush with hers. She clenches her walls around my cock, holding me inside her until it’s almost painful. Then I feel her coming again and stare at her pretty face as she shatters for me.

So fucking beautiful.

“Been waiting all night for my cock, Princess?” I whisper in the crook of her neck while nibbling at the delicate flesh I find there.

“Yes,” she whimpers, grinding against me and taking me deeper.

I scoop my hands beneath her ass, tilting her hips upward toward my cock. Gently, I pull back before thrusting hard inside her, our bodies smacking together. She cries out, her spine arching from pleasure.

“Finally, I get to fuck you in these sinful fucking stilettos.”

Her nails break my skin as she holds on tight to my arms, the tips of her heels scraping along my ass. I let out a guttural moan as they press into my flesh, drawing drops of blood each time I ram my dick into her soft, wet pussy. Pain mixes with pleasure, heightening my need to make us both come.

“Goddamn, you feel so fucking good. I need another one.” I pound into her tight body as she whimpers with bliss. “Come for me again, Princess. Show me how good Daddy’s dick makes you feel.” I lower my head, taking one of her peaked nipples into my mouth. She’s delectable, her skin coated in a fine sheen of sweat as she works to hang on through my brutal pace.

“I can’t… It’s too?—”

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