Page 24 of Wedding Daddy

“In my mouth first. I want your cock in my mouth just like you promised me.”

“You’ve already had my cock in your mouth, baby,” he reminded her.

“Not like that,” she whispered. “I want it like you promised in the closet. Remember when you said you’ll make me go to my knees and suck your cock till you come in my mouth.”

He was breathing hard now, broad chest rising and falling as he looked at her. “You know I really wanted to make you do that, right? My cock was so fucking hard I was worried it wouldn’t go down in time to go back to the rehearsal. For a moment, I considered making you suck it just so I could feel some relief.”

“I would have,” she said immediately.

He chuckled. “No, you wouldn’t have. You were so intent on proving you could resist me that I knew it would take some effort to make you do it.”

“No, it wouldn’t have,” she whispered. “I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but I’m pretty helpless when it comes to resisting you. I imagined it, you know,” she continued, placing her hand on his chest as she looked up at him. “The way you’ll push me to my knees and then pull your cock out.” Her voice was ragged, her eyes wild, and her pussy wet. “You’ll grab my hair and feed it to me, fucking my mouth until you fill it with your…”

He grabbed her hair, sliding one hand up her neck and pulling on her dark locks. Lust unlike anything she’d ever known slammed into her guts. It raced through her system, sending arousal arcing through her with such force it felt like she was on fire. Her pussy throbbed, but it was the itch in her throat she was desperate to scratch.

“Easy, baby,” he whispered. “You’re playing a game I’m not sure you’re ready for.”

“Try me,” she snapped.

He turned her around and pushed her against the door. Then she felt his throbbing cock as he pressed his crotch against her. One hand held her wrists, and a few seconds later, she felt hisbelt loop around her wrists. He tightened and secured it, making sure her hand stayed back until he decided.

“I keep telling myself you’re far too young for me,” he drawled, tugging on her earlobe with his teeth. “Too innocent for what I want to do, then I see your face and hear you talk and wonder if you have any idea what you’re asking for.”

Her eyes sparkled, and she panted as she looked back at him, tongue stroking over her lips in a gesture that was not meant to be sexual but made the cock pressed against her ass jump.

“How can you know how much I can take when you won’t test me?”

“Fuck me,” he muttered, and she heard the rasp of his zipper.

When he turned her around, she gasped at the sight of his cock. It was violently engorged, his male member so fiercely swollen she could see the veins that ran down his shaft up to the smooth purple bulb of his crown.

“I’m going to fuck your throat,” he growled, his hand tightening as he held her hair, turned her, and pressed her down.

Wild, wanton, she went to her knees, staring up at him, her eyes flashing with color, darker green and lighter green swirling together in an incredible hue as the pupils dilated. He held the shaft of his cock in his hand, pressing it against his lower stomach as she licked her lips. Eyes narrowed, jaw clenched, he used the hold he had on her hair to pull her to his tortured ball sac.

“Lick my balls. Suck them. Nice and easy, baby.”

She wasted no time in doing that and heard him growl in pleasure, his hips thrusting forward. Looking up at him, she swirled her tongue around the throbbing flesh before drawing one of the huge tortured spheres into her mouth. He hissed, the hand in her hair tightening. She winced in pain but didn’t let go and pulled the other ball in her mouth, licking and sucking on one and then the other.

His head fell back as she caressed, licked, and kissed his tortured balls. And when he could not take it anymore, he pulled her head back. “Open your mouth, baby girl,” he whispered roughly. “Take Daddy’s cock in your mouth.”

Her pussy pulsed and gushed with a flood of wetness. It was one thing to see how he reacted when she called him Daddy, but hearing the endearment from his lips drove her wild, and her pupils dilated as she spread her pink lips and took him in her mouth. With her hands tied behind her, she was at his mercy, unable to do anything but what he wanted. He gripped his shaft, sliding the head of his cock between her lips, and then let her lick it with her tongue. She curled her tongue beneath the sensitive spot underneath the head, rubbing and licking at it.

“You fucking minx.” His jaw tightened as he pulled back. “Easy now, or you’ll find yourself with a mouth full of cum before either of us can enjoy this.” He tucked the dark, engorged crown between her lips and pressed inside. “Slow and easy,” he whispered. “I want to watch you suck this dick into your mouth.”

The way he said the words, so gentle and easy. Like a coach training his star player. A teacher teaching a student. Her daddy showing his little girl the ropes. There was an air of innocence and fragility to it, and it blew her mind to hear him groan and grunt. Her mouth tightened on the swollen crown, and she sucked with wicked, sensual pleasure. She took him deep, working her tongue over him until she could feel the head of his cock brush the back of her mouth.

“How the hell did you get better since last night,” he groaned, his hand tightening in her hair as he moved her head on his cock. “I could have sworn you could barely take half of it, but now you’ve got almost all of it down your throat. Flatten your tongue, baby,” he coached her. “Think of it like a red carpet in your mouth for my cock. And breathe in… That’s it. Keep sucking baby…”

He pushed in deeper, and she took him, her eyes widening as she tried to breathe around the thick stalk filling her mouth.

“Breathe, sweetheart,” he said as he thrust into her mouth, cock sliding down her throat. She gagged and choked when he pulled out, tears running down her cheeks. Then she was moving forward, hungrily seeking his cock again with her mouth. “Breath and swallow this time, baby,” he said as he gave her what she wanted and pushed his erection back between her lips.

Jill’s eyes watered as he took her mouth again, a deep rumbling escaping from his chest as she followed his orders and took all of him in so he was buried balls deep in her mouth.

“That’s my girl,” he whispered, grabbing her hair with one hand and her throat with the other as he began to fuck her mouth. “Look at how wet you’ve got Daddy’s cock. See how easy you take it… Like you were born for this.”

He was driving her crazy, manipulating her like a puppet as he got her to bow to his whims and desires. And she loved every moment of it. Her pussy was so wet it dripped down her thighs, and she would happily suck his cock forever if she could.

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