Page 30 of Such a Sweet Girl

The guttural sound she made had me grinning.

‘That’s it. Be a noisy slut for me. I love your whimpers and moans. They make me so fucking hard for you, baby.’

‘Can I see?’ she begged before biting her lower lip at her salacious request.

‘You want to watch me stroke myself? To see how much you turn my on when you fuck that pretty cunt for me?’

‘Please?’

‘How could I deny such a slutty request?’

Unzipping my pants, I released my engorged dick. Frankie’s eyes widened, her tongue darting along her lower lip. Sohungry. Like a pot that boiled for too long, super-heated and ready to explode. My idiot son hadn’t seen her potential. Hadn’t seen the woman just effervescing below the surface, looking for someone to open a release valve.

I circled the head of my cock, stroking slowly, her eyes following every movement.

‘Can you hear it?’ I groaned. ‘Can you hear how fucking wet you are? Listen, baby. Absolutely dripping for me.’

‘I’m going to come,’ she whimpered, the strain evident in her voice.

‘No, you’re not. Not until I’m inside you. Put those fingers in your mouth, taste your own desperation.’

‘Please?’

‘Now.’

With an adorably angry grunt, she moved her wet fingers to her mouth.

‘Suck them, Sweetie. Pretend they’re my cock. Show me what you’d do if you were on your knees.’

Her eyebrows furrowed as she pressed her hot tongue between her fingers, lapping at her wetness.

‘Such a mess. You taste so perfect, it pains me to let you lick it all. Come here and let me have some.’

Francesca’s dress fluttered back around her thighs as she tentatively made her way over the picnic basket to kneel in front of me. Taking my free hand, I gripped her wrist, raising her fingers to my mouth.

‘Fuckkkk,’ I moaned at the heady scent of her desire.

Even in the scant light of the moon, I saw her pupils dilate. Maintaining eye contact, I sucked her two fingers into my mouth, delighting in the salty but sweet taste. Her chest rose in quick little puffs as I teased her fingers.

‘I adore making you squirm.’ I dropped her hand and grasped her chin, tilting her face up. ‘Come here and give me a kiss.’

She obliged, her chest scraping the swollen head of my dick as she kneeled to graze my lips.

She had me too wound up to be soft.

Wrapping my hand in her hair, I kissed her with all the heat bubbling up inside me, demanding with tongue and lips until she turned into a slutty little puddle in my hands.

‘Take me in your hand. Show me what a useful little fucktoy you can be.’

She didn’t hesitate; her kisses became harried as she wrapped a hand around my dick, moaning eagerly. ‘Am I just a fucktoy?’

‘There’s nojust. Tonight, you are mine. My toy to use, to please, to delight. Mine to taste and fuck and enjoy.’

‘Oh, god,’ she whimpered. ‘And tomorrow?’

‘Tomorrow you’ll be all that and more. Still a wonderful, smart woman. Just one who’s been thoroughlyfucked.’

Damn. She worked my cock until precum seeped between her fingers. I had to slow her down. Coming in my pants once was enough. I’d be every inch deep before I let myself succumb.

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