Page 256 of Daddy, Take Me Away
My face must be as red as my ass with embarrassment, but I do as I’m told. Because as much as this is strange and new, every sensation I’ve experienced with this man is worth it. He’s my own personal adventure and I’m one hundred percent here for it.
His fingertip experiments, a tiny tip in and then out, in again just a bit further and then out. I’m reeling with sensations and frisson until finally his finger pushes past the ring of muscle into my ass. I bite down on my lip.
It feels foreign, but not all together bad. I’m so turned on and ready for penetration it might even feel nice, a little burny when he starts to move it deeper, but more like the burn on my ass, a ‘hurts-so-nice, feeling. Nice is totally the wrong word here, but … maybe good?
Dirty, filthy, good?
A moan escapes and he removes his finger. “Good girl, Zoë. That’s a very good girl. You took that well.”
I don’t reply because what do you say to a hot man that’s just invaded your ass? Thanks, please come again?
“Up you get now.” He pats my swollen backside, sending vibrations to the motherland.
I rise, and he looks me up and down from his seated position on the couch. It’s more of a devouring with his eyes really. And everywhere those light blue eyes touch an electric shock of need follows.
“I want another piece of your one-of-a-kind art, Zoë.” He rises, taking my arms and moving them up so my hands are on my head. “Mm, you look fucking perfect.”
Amadeo walks backward until my hot ass is pressed against the cold glass. I hiss, but it feels so fucking good, my pussy clenches.
“Stay.”
I watch Amadeo leave the room and I hold my breath. Where is he going now? What will he do to me next? Moisture drips between my pussy lips.
Amadeo returns with a condom in his hand and it’s like seeing water after being lost in the desert.
“What did you say you wanted Daddy to do?”
I draw a blank for a second and then remember my request for his tongue. I lick my lips.
“Lick my pussy.”
His smile is instant, his eyes filled with need. “Mhm, yeah you did.” He licks his lips now, as he closes the distance between us.
His mouth presses against mine in a slow, soft kiss. It’s not chaste, it’s just as filled with needy passion as before, but this time he tastes me like I’m an expensive scotch, or a fine cheese, or maybe Beluga caviar. A slow suck, a small lick, a nibble on my swollen lips, his hands cradle my face.
“You’re stunning, Zoë Wayz, like no one else I’ve ever met.”
Those words, said right against my lips, hit me. As a twin who’s individuality has never been recognized by anyone other than family and close friends, this is an observation that feeds my very soul.
It also makes me realize no matter how long this lasts with Amadeo, it will never be enough.
His palms caress down, from my face to my neck, to my breasts. He pauses to massage and roll my nipples. Each touch seems to flick a shock straight to my clit, but I don’t beg for more, I am the perfect patient lover awaiting the Holy Grail of foreplay.
Down my ribs, he presses gentle kisses. My belly dips and wobbles as his tongue tickles me, lower still, and then finally, hands on my hot punished ass, he squeezes and kisses me right where I yearn to be kissed.
Leaning my head back, I release a moan and his tongue spreads my lips to dip in and taste me. Humming against me with a chuckle, I whimper.
“No moving your hands from your head, yeah?”
“Yes, Daddy, yes. Whatever you want,” I blurt, wanting to grab his head and shove it hard against my greedy pussy.
Amadeo grips my left thigh and lifts, putting my leg over his shoulder which opens me to feel the full effect of his skilled tongue.
Panting, I fight to hold my arms up, wanting instead to grab for something, anything, to keep my leg from buckling in pleasure. When he sucks in my clit while simultaneously probing it with his tongue, I’m sure I’m going to swoon. And then he impales me with a finger, and then two.
“Gawd,” I breathe out, the word coming out of its own accord.
When I can no longer take the pressure and come, my call to the heavens, and Amadeo, its so loud and primal it can likely be heard by the entire resort. Maybe the entire island.
