Page 40 of Wilderness Daddy

“Um, cause it hurts?” Her voice rises at the end in question and my brow quirks as I look over my shoulder at her. Her pink cheeks flush brighter when she glances back at me.

“Are you telling me fibs, little one?”

“Um, no?” Again her voice rises.

I spank her ass crisply several times, making her kick her legs and call out.

“Still sticking with that answer, young lady?”

“I... um... I can’t tell you.”

I smooth my hand over her heated cheeks and bounce my knee as I caress her silky thighs. When my hand travels back up it slides between her legs. I hear her quick intake of breath and smile. Akari is slick and her groans send my blood pounding as I explore her folds.

“Tell Daddy.”

“Uh, because it feels so good.” Her voice is small and shy.

“Thank you for trusting me, honey.” I help her up and move her so both her legs are between mine and guide her back over my knee. I open my legs wide and instruct her to do the same.

“I can make it even better.” Five solid spanks and my hand once again finds her center. This time I have full access and circle her nub until she starts panting. Slipping my thumb inside her, I rub and continue to play with her clit.

Akari can’t stay still over my knee as I bring her to the edge and I can’t keep the smile from my face. This woman is so reactive I’m practically busting out of my jeans.

“Please! Oh, God, please,” she begs. I stop suddenly, wanting more than anything to feel her pulses against my tongue. She whimpers, sounding bereft when I remove my hand from her slick pussy.

“Stand up, honey,” I say gently. She stands, her flushed face turning to me. I grab her shoulders and kiss her before standing and leaning to whisper in her ear, “I want to feel you come while my mouth’s on you.”

She whimpers at my words and I smirk as I spin her and lay her back on the bed.

“Bend your knees and spread them wide for me.” Her body, bathed in the last light of the day, practically glows with warmth. She’s stunning and when she spreads herself wide I’m called by the tiny patch of hair above her slick pussy and thighs.

I fall to my knees, reach forward, and grab her hips to pull her to the edge of the bed. I breathe in her arousal and my mouth starts to water for her. I want to taste her like a starving man wants food.

I grab her legs and put them over my shoulders. Starting slow, a hot breath, a quick flick, and a nibble at the apex of her thighs, I amp up her need. I want to drag out her pleasure as long as I can.

“I’m clean,” she says. I pause, looking at her.

“Clean?” I question. “I know you’re clean.”

“No, I mean sexually. And on the pill.”

“Oh,” I pause. “Yeah, I’m clean too. Just had the bloodwork done last month actually,” I say dismissively. I think she’s about to say something else but as I start to suck her clit, she calls out, her legs trembling in pleasure, and before I can think anything else, she’s lifting her hips and offering me full access to her pretty little pussy.

My tongue flicks and my fingers probe, her juices soaking me as I love her with my mouth. Her pleasure moans and soft mewling make my dick throb with need, but I take my time, letting her enjoy every moment of pleasure I can give. Flicking and sucking in rhythm has her heels digging into me, her breathing labored and her hands twisting the bedspread. It doesn’t take long for her to reach the precipice of pleasure and fall over into release. Her flavor changes as she orgasms, pulsing on my tongue. I push her a little further, continuing to stimulate her clit despite her cries, sucking every last drop of pleasure from her.

I pull back and gently lower her legs. She looks up at me, heavy lidded, satisfied and smiling. “Will you fuck me, Daddy? Or do I get a turn?” Her eyes lower, landing on the bulge in my pants.

I swat the meaty part of her hip sharply, tsking her. “I think we’ll put that dirty mouth of yours to good use.”

She shuffles to the edge of the bed, eager. Her hands find my belt and make fast work of opening it and unzipping me, shucking my pants down, and grasping my cock before I’ve even stepped out of them. Pulling me free, she stares in awe at me, my cock lurching in her tiny hand. I groan as her fingers wrap tighter around my shaft and slide up and down.

“Baby,” I moan and thread my fingers through her hair as she continues to rub my cock while using her tongue to lick the tip. Swirling it around the head a few times before sliding her hot, wet mouth over it and sucking me in. I fist her hair as she slides further down my shaft, the head of my cock gagging her. Her free hand reaches for my balls, fondling as her head bobs up and down. My eyes roll back. Fuck. Jesus. Fuck, she feels so good.

My hips roll, and I pump slowly into her mouth, holding her head with my hand. She pops off the end of my cock and looks up.

“Fuck my dirty mouth, Daddy.”

This time I swear aloud. “You need your mouth washed out, little girl. Suck me,” I demand and she bites her lip and nods before sticking her tongue out and licking me shaft to tip. I take over then, pumping into her mouth, just enough to make her gag a little before pulling back and repeating. My balls tighten as my release gets closer, but I’m not ready. I pull her off me once again.

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