Page 32 of Primal

Spinning in my chair, I startled Poppy, who obviously thought she was sneaking up on me. I raised an eyebrow as she sent a sweet smile my way.

“Is there something you need from me, princess?” I asked, shifting in my chair as my cock twitched, already anticipating what she was about to say.

“I…I was hoping…”

As she trailed off, I knew I could have helped her out by asking if she wanted to be fucked, but I wanted her to find her words. I enjoyed her innocence but I’d seen glimpses of how sensual she could be, and it was intoxicating. Just this once, I needed her to overcome her shyness without the influence of alcohol to make her bold.

“Tell me what you want,” I prompted her.

“I…want you, Daddy. I want you so badly.”

I smiled as I stood. Yanking her body against mine, I locked my arms around her as I kissed her, not holding back. I was rough and commanding, my tongue tasting and my teeth nipping her lip.

Poppy melted in my arms, and I loved the way she surrendered to me so easily. Her hands went to my belt, opening my pants with an almost frantic urgency. Was there anything hotter than a woman who wanted you so bad she could hardly contain herself?

I broke our kiss to trail my lips along her jaw and down her neck. Poppy whimpered as I placed love bites on her skin. I ran my hands down her back to her ass, squeezing.

“You want a taste of Daddy’s cock, princess?” I asked as she finally got my pants open and reached in to grasp my erection. The feeling of her warm palm stroking me made moan. “I want you to lick me like a lollipop.”

“Oh God,” she breathed. “I want it. I want you to take my mouth.”

“Get on your knees,” I said, my fist gripping the bun on the top of her head.

Poppy dropped to the floor without hesitation, and I couldn’t resist showing her who is in charge right now. Gripping the base of my cock, I slapped it against her cheek, grinning at the shocked look on her face.

“Pay attention now, because you need to know what I expect.” I rubbed the tip of my erection across her lips, spreading precum there. Her tongue flicked out to lick it off, and I hummed in pleasure. “I’m going to fuck your face, Poppy. I know you are a good little cocksucker, but I also know Mason took it easy on you. I want you to gag on my cock, princess. I want to feel my cock hit the back of your throat, and you better swallow every single fucking drop.”

She was looking up at me with wide-eyed awe, and I wasn’t sure if she was happy about what I said or not, but it was too late now. The sight her on her knees in front of me with my cock inches from her pouty mouth was too damn erotic. We couldn’t turn back now.

“Open up, baby girl,” I said.

As soon as her lips parted, I shoved my cock into her mouth. Her teeth grazed the head because she wasn’t ready yet, but I always liked a little bite of pain. Now, both of my hands were at the back of her head, and I was merciless as I fucked her mouth. The head of my cock entered the back of her throat, and I groaned as she gagged. I pulled back just enough for her to take a breath through her nose before I shoved myself back in as far as I could.

It took no time at all to set a pace that sent waves of pleasure tingling up my spine. Poppy gagged and struggled to take my cock so deep, but she didn’t try to pull away. Her hands clung to my thighs, and there were tears streaming down her face, but she looked up at me with nothing but trust and affection in her eyes.

She was amazing.

“Room for one more?” Mason asked as he strolled into the room, his hungry gaze traveling over the two of us.

“Get in here,” I said, turned on even more by the idea of sharing her.

Mason’s eyes roamed over Poppy hungrily. She was kneeling on the floor, but if I lowered myself to my knees, she could lift her ass in the air and take him. Pulling her back for a moment, I looked lovingly in her unfocused eyes. There was spittle in the corners of her mouth, and she was so fucking hot like this. Moving to my knees, I pulled her back onto my cock, a thrill running up my spine as she made a muffled sound of protest.

“I think she needs a cock in that tight pussy,” I said, keeping up the rhythm of my hips. “She’s doing such a good job. Why don’t you reward her?”

He was already unzipping himself and moving behind her, raising her onto her knees. I watched as he buried himself inside of her, moaning in pleasure with him as Poppy let out a squeal around my cock. Mason fucked her hard and fast, rocking her onto me with each thrust. We all moved together in unison, electricity crackling in the air. Moaning accompanied the slapping of skin together and Poppy’s strangled sounds as she struggled to keep taking my cock into her throat. Drool slid off her chin and I could hear how wet she was while Mason fucked her. It was messy and hot as hell. I tossed my head back, staring up at the ceiling as I felt myself getting closer to coming.

“She’s tightening up, Ax,” Mason grunted. “Our girl’s right there, ready to come apart for us.”

“Do it,” I told her. “I want you coming as you swallow your daddy’s load.”

My dirty words must have set her off because Mason let out a deep groan a second later, shuddering as he came with her. My climax peaked at that moment, and I held her head in place as I came deep in her throat, leaving her no choice but to swallow every drop. And she did, like such a good slut.

Mason reached a hand around and found his grip on her throat. “Such a good fucking girl for us. We’re so damn proud of you.” He placed a kiss on her lips, his tongue diving deep into the warmth of her mouth.

“Fuck, you need more fruit, man.”

A deep laugh broke past my lips. “Don’t like the taste?” I winked and leaned in to place a soft kiss on Poppy’s lips.

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