Page 116 of Challenged by the Single Dad

Confusion swam in the blue-hazel of his eyes, but when she dropped to her knees, he leaned back against the counter. “You want a pillow or something?”

She shook her head and reached for him.

But his hand on her head made her pause. “Hang on.” Then he stepped around the counter and came back with a small two-step step stool. “Sit on this.”

Smiling at his gallantry, she grabbed her leggings, placed them over the hard, plastic ridges of the step stool and sat down, reaching for him again.

“You gonna suck my cock like a good girl?” he murmured, guiding her onto his shaft with a gentle push at the back of her head.

She flicked her gaze up to his and kept it there as she stuck her tongue out and slowly slid him into her mouth, gripping him at the base.

“Fuck, that’s so hot,” he murmured, watching her with hooded eyes. “You take that so well.” He gave her another gentle nudge with his hand at the back of her head to encourage her to go deeper.

She did, supressing her gag reflex and taking him as far back to her tonsils as she could.

His groan made her giddy, and when his hips started to thrust forward, her core pooled with heat, and her pussy fluttered.

“No hand,” he grunted, leaning forward and cupping her jaw so he could feel her taking him in her mouth.

Resting both hands on his bare thighs, she developed a solid rhythm moving her head and neck back and forth in tandem with his hip thrusts. He went a little deeper than she was prepared for a few times, but she didn’t mind. And he seemed to enjoy the sound of her gagging. She did it a few more times until taking him that deep no longer made her gag.

Salty precum coated her tongue and when she pulled all the way back, releasing his crown with a wet pop, she gripped him again with her fist and flicked the tip with her tongue, lapping up the bead seeping from the slit.

“Just a couple more,” he said, cupping her by the back of the head. “Then I’ll fuck my good girl.”

Dom and the dirty talk. Who’d have thought?

Nodding, she gripped the base with one hand and wedged him back between her lips while her other hand cupped his hairless balls beneath and gently rolled them around. Brazenly, she released his cock again with her mouth, but kept stroking him, dipping her head lower and taking one ball at a time into her mouth, sucking on them ever-so-gently.

His, “Fucking Christ,” made her smile as she released his sac and went back to his cock. But he only allowed her two head dips before he let go of her head and brought her back to standing with two hands under her arms, taking her mouth like he owned it.

“Fuck,” he growled, trailing one hand down her side, across her belly and between her legs where he found her sopping wet and throbbing for him. “You give great fucking head. Such a good girl.”

Until Dom, Chloe had no idea how much of a praise kink she had. But every time he called her a good girl, her whole body erupted into flames of desire. And she wanted to do whatever she could to earn that praise, and to get it again.

Flipping her around so she faced away from him, he spread her legs with a nudge of his knees. His mouth was right next to her ear when he murmured, “Does my good girl want to get fucked or eaten first?”

Choices, choices.

“Fuck me,” she panted, trembling when he swept a hand up between her legs from behind, then plunged two fingers inside of her. “Please, Dom. Fuck me. I need it.”

“What do you need?”

“Your cock.”

She didn’t have to see him to know he was smiling.

“Then my cock you shall have.” She made to hinge at the hips, to bend herself over more, but he stopped her, wrapping his hand delicately around her throat from the front and making her stand up, he squeezed only slightly. “Do you like this?”

A trickle of longing dripped down her inner thigh, and she clenched her pussy, then squeezed her legs together.

“Does my good girl like my hand on her throat?” he asked, his mouth, and warm breath once again right next to her ear.

She whimpered and nodded. “Yes.”

“Does it make you wet?”

Boy, did it ever.

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