Page 14 of Deceitful Dreams

Sophie bites her lip and nods.

“You. Bouncing on my cock.”

“Oh god,” she moans, her face flushing as she pumps her hand faster.

Fuck, I’ve never been harder in my life. I tug my sweats down, palming my cock as she works her fingers fast. My mouth waters with the desire to lean over and drink her juices.

“I came in your slushie,” I tell her, squeezing my swollen head. “And you drank it all down like a greedy slut for my cum.”

Sophie gasps, rocking her hips against her hand as her wetness drips out of her. “I want to feel you inside me again,” she whimpers.

I thrust up into my fist at her whine. “I know, baby. Tonight.”

She bites her lip. “Or right now.”

Blowing out a breath, I nod at her to keep going and she does, dragging her wet fingers to work her clit. Her breasts quiver in her tank top as her body trembles with her impending release.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard the next few days that you’ll be thankful we’re driving because you won’t be able to walk,” I say with a groan as I work my hand up and down my shaft. I ache with the need to come with her.

Sophie’s eyes roll back as her legs shake. She is perfection, a sight I will never grow tired of. Her pink pussy is swollen, leaking all over the seat as she pushes her fingers back inside.

“Please, Daddy. I need you,” she cries out, and I nearly explode on the spot. I’ve been desperate to hear that word fall from her lips. I didn’t even know I would be into that till the possibility of being her Daddy.

“Come for Daddy, Sophie,” I coax her, swallowing to coat my drying throat.

She shudders as she does what I ask. Her knees tilt inward as she fights the impulse to close her legs. I lean forward, pushing her thigh down to watch as her pussy spasms around her fingers. It’s one of the most magnificent sights I’ve ever seen.

“Fuck, you’re so beautiful,” I whisper. Her quivers slow and I sit back down, a smile gracing my lips as her half-heated eyes meet mine. Sophie pulls her hand out of her pussy, holding it up so the sun glistens off her juices.

“Thirsty?” she asks.

I quirk an eyebrow and nod.

She kneels, her eyes on my lips as I suck her fingers into my mouth. I swirl my tongue around them, licking up every drop of her essence.

“How do I taste?” she whispers, her soft pants fanning across my face.

I let her hand drop from my mouth and my tongue rolls across my lips. “Like the sweetest poison. Something I won’t stop drinking till it kills me.”

A soft moan escapes her throat, and I want to kiss her. But I know if I do, I’ll pull her into the backseat and fuck her. I swallow and glance at my lap.

“Now be my good girl and suck my cock,” I tell her.

Her pupils flare as she gathers her hair to one side and leans over. The red nail polish on her dainty fingers shines as she grips my shaft and strokes me once.

My breath catches as her tongue traces around the ridge of my head and down the protruding vein on the underside. I close my eyes and lean against the headrest, lost in the feeling of her touch.

Her hands and tongue work me for a moment before half of my cock is encased in wet warmth. I gaze down at her and wrap her hair around my hand as she tries to take me entirely into her mouth.

My hold on her hair is limp as she sucks deeply. I don’t want to control her movements, I just need something to hold on to. I thrust up into her mouth, my balls drawing up when my tip bumps into her throat and she clenches around me with a gag.

Sophie pulls away, taking a deep breath before shoving my cock back into her mouth. Her nails dig into my thigh as she bobs faster, her cheeks hollow as she sucks.

“Fuck,” I breathe out as I come. I don’t warn her as my cum shoots into her mouth. She swallows it all in quick greedy pulls before I let go of her hair and she sits up. She wipes at the corner of her mouth, and I try to calm the rapid rise and fall of my chest.

“Tastes as good as I remember,” she says with a sexy smirk.

I run my palm down my face as I shake my head. Tucking myself back into my sweats, I nod at her shorts.

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