My eyes started watering as my mouth salivated for more. I was a whore for him, and I fucking loved it as I felt him get impossibly harder in my mouth. All I could taste was his salty pre-cum, and it was such an aphrodisiac that I wanted to reach between my legs and rub my pussy until I came.
But I kept my hands on his muscular thighs and bobbed my head up and down, wanting him to come down my throat so damn badly.
“Jesus Christ,” he cursed. “Best blowjob I’ve ever gotten, baby doll. Keep it up, and I won’t be able to stop myself from filling your belly with my cum.”
I hummed and started playing with his balls. And just when I felt his body tighten, knowing he was about to orgasm, Stefan groaned and pulled my head back by using his hold on my hair.
His dick slipped from my mouth with a resounding pop, and I looked up at him, my chest rising and falling as I panted. My lips felt swollen and slightly numb, and saliva dripped from the corners.
“I’ve changed my mind. When I come,” he growled, “it’s going to be with my cock in that no-doubt pretty little cunt of yours.”
His words were so lewd and vulgar that I should have slapped him across the face. But my pussy got wetter. And I felt so drunk on endorphins that I couldn’t even speak.
“Tell me how much you want that. Be Daddy's little slut and say what you know I want to hear.”
I could hear my heart racing in my ears, felt it throb at the base of my throat. The arousal I felt was like nothing I’d ever experienced before, and I never wanted it to end.
“Fuck me like I’m your whore.” And there it was… the nastiest and most anti-feminist words I’d ever spoken. Yet they made me feel…powerful.
He didn’t respond, but he gripped his cock and started stroking himself from root to tip as he watched me.
I licked my lips, glanced down, and just watched him jerk off. “Fuck me with that big cock… Daddy.” The role-playing wasn’t something I'd ever done before, but with Stefan, I knew I'd doanything to chase this high.I looked up at his face again and whispered, “Use that enormous cock to stretch me until it hurts.”
He said nothing for long seconds, just kept jerking off nice and slow, steady and easy, as if he was prolonging my erotic torture.
“If my baby doll wants that, I’m all about giving in to her demands.” His words were lighthearted, but his tone sounded anything but. It spoke of dominance. “Get naked for me, Holly, and I’ll fuck you until you can’t walk straight tomorrow, just like you asked for. Show Daddy what a good girl you are.”
Who needs to walk anyway?I thought as I stood up, and then I stripped for him.
8
STEFAN
Iwatched Holly get undressed, and meanwhile, I kept stroking my cock. Since meeting her, I’d jacked off several times… shamelessly thinking of her. But I knew if I didn’t slow the fuck down, I’d come before I got inside of the perfect pussy I just knew she had.
When she was completely naked, Holly stood still, her nerves clearly on display. God, she was so pretty.
Her shyness turned me on like a motherfucker, but because I wanted to see her face turn pink and that embarrassment blossom, I ordered her to fondle her small, beautiful breasts. Her breathing changed as she made no move to lift her hands, clearly unnerved, and I groaned. “I need you to be Daddy’s naughty girl and give me whatever I fucking want.”
She let out a long, shuddery breath and then moved to obey me. She cupped her tits. And I couldn't help but be transfixed as she squeezed the mounds at the same time she tweaked her nipples.
“Fuck, you’re doing so good for me. Give Daddy more.” I had no clue if the Daddy/little girl talk was her thing, but when shemoaned, I told myself I could keep playing with her the way I liked.
“Tease your nipples,” I demanded, a bit harsher than I intended.
She dragged that cute little pink tongue over her bottom lip, and I clamped down on my back molars at how fucking hot she was.
Holly had perfect tits that had small, red nipples I wanted to suck and bite on. My mouth watered at the thought.
She tweaked and plucked at the tips, making those little peaks redder and harden even more.
“Good girl,” I growled. I could tell how turned on she was by the fact that she had a full-body blush going on.“Don’t stop, Holly. You know what I want,” I urged her, and at this moment, there was no role-playing. There was just being nasty, because we both needed to fuck one another.
And when she slid her hand down her chest, over her belly, and slid those fingers between her legs, my focus became laser sharp. She used the digits to part her pussy lips and began playing with her clit.
Her gaze stayed focused on me, and I felt my balls tighten with the need to come. Fuck, I wanted to just spray my big load right here in my hand and let her see what she did to me.
I wanted to bend her over, press her belly to the mattress, and fuck her from behind. I’d sure as fuck do that before the night was over with. I made a vow to do it like the dirty bastard I was.