Page 28 of Third Degree

She nodded almost too eagerly. As she pulled down my pants, my engorged cock came out, and her mouth was the perfect height to touch, taste, and feel.

“I don’t know…” She hesitated, her voice barely above a whisper.

“Use your hands and stroke me a few times.”

Her silky hands wrapped around me as she pumped me. Her doe eyes looked right at me as she did, and I swear I was about to come just by the faintest touch of her against my skin.

“Use your tongue, amore. Wrap those pretty lips around me.”

She nodded and very slowly used the tip of her tongue to lick the precum seeping from the very top of my shaft before she opened her mouth.

“Slowly.”

She gagged as she took me in her mouth. I reached my hand out to her chin to open up her jaw.

“So… big…” she barely echoed out before I laughed and slammed into the back of her throat.

“Good girl, amore,” I praised. “Show me how you can use your mouth.” I pushed in deeper and used her chin to guide her mouth up and down. “Suck,” I ordered.

Her precious mouth took me deep into her throat as she bobbed against me.

She pulled out momentarily, leaving my cock painfully full and desperate for a release. I watched her lips, now crimson and swollen from our encounter, while her gaze locked onto mine.

“You teach me so well… Daddy.” Her sweet words, interlaced with the deep need I felt, made me want to burst as soon as they escaped her mouth.

Instead, I filled her with me, thrusting my hips, pumping into her mouth until I exploded inside it. Her eyes widened with a look of surprise.

“Swallow,” I insisted, and just like the good listener that she was, she took me in and down her throat.

I dropped to my knees, so we were now face to face, and pulled her body against mine. Then I kissed her. I kissed her like I was desperate for her. As if I knew our time was fleeting. She wrapped her legs around me until she was sitting in my lap.

“How do I taste?” She pulled away, and I laughed with her.

“Fucking perfection.” We remained intertwined, suspended between desire and temptation.

Time seemed to stand still as we indulged in stolen kisses, our bodies entangled, fueling the flames of our forbidden connection. The world around us faded away, leaving only the pulsating heat of our shared passion, a sweet and dangerous secret.

“I should take you back.” I finally pulled away, and she only nodded. “Don’t cry,” I begged, wiping the tears away from her face. “Please.”

A silent moment passed between us.

“Okay.” She pulled down her skirt and grabbed her top from where it was thrown on the bed. I threw on a pair of gray sweats and a t-shirt before we walked to the car.

“Wait!” she exclaimed before getting in and then ran back to the house where Nutella was wagging her tail. She bent down to the dog and gave her a little kiss on the head before shutting the door and coming back to the car.

“You are something else.” I kissed her forehead before sliding into the car and driving her to her cousins’.

We were silent on the way there and this time, I pulled up to the actual house where she was staying. She looked over at me.

“I didn’t want you to know.” She shrugged, and I only gave her a small squeeze on her thigh, understanding where she came from. If only she knew the week that this had been and the way it’d turned my life around. If only she knew…

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Gianna Daphne

18 years old

He pulled up to the house before I leaned over the car’s center console and kissed him.

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