Page 24 of Taking Her Medicine

“I’ll remedy my oversight immediately.” I stripped her panties off, leaving her nude. Plunging two digits into her slick channel, I brought them up to my mouth and sucked off her juices. “You’re dripping wet.”

“Everything you do turns me on.” She bit down on her bottom lip. “I’m soaked from your touches.”

“Play with your hot little nub until I come back.” I slapped her mound. “Do not stop.”

“Y-yes, Daddy.” Zoelle trailed her fingers down her body until she found her clit and tugged on it. “Hurry,” she begged.

Hating to leave her after such a sweet demand, I kissed her roughly before rushing off to grab a condom.

* * *

I returned to the couch, watching Zoelle masturbate as I had ordered. My cock hardened as I observed the way she stroked. I needed no additional encouragement. Shucking out of my pants, I kept my eyes on her. “You’re so fucking beautiful.”

“Thank you.”

Yanking my shirt off with exaggerated slowness, I set to removing my boxers an inch at a time, teasing her.

Zoelle smacked her hands down into the couch. “Please go faster, Daddy!”

“Get up on all fours, kitten, and spin your ass around.”

“Please, Daddy, I need you inside of me.”

“Do as I said.”

She obliged without further protest. Running my hands over her ass, down her legs, I loved the softness of her skin as I admired her body. Her thighs were dotted with tiny bruises where the remote had landed, and I rubbed each spot.

“Oh, god.” Zoelle pushed her haunches back. “You’re killing me…”

I opened the condom packet with my teeth and sheathed myself. “Open your legs.”

She glanced over her shoulder but did as I commanded so I could see all of her. “Would you just fuck me already?”

“I was about to, but now you’re going to beg.”

“But that’s not fair!”

I laid on the couch, sliding myself underneath her body so I could grab her hips and pull her dripping pussy to my mouth. She whimpered as I licked along her slit. Digging my fingers into either side of her, I kept her in place. Tension left her muscles as I pleasured her, and I loved the way she tasted on my tongue.

“I’ve never had anyone do whatever the hell you’re doing,” she said, moaning. “Please keep going.”

Devoting my full attention to the task at hand, I bent her knees. Zoelle attempted to move off of me, but I growled my displeasure.

“If you pass out from lack of oxygen, Aaron, it’s not my fucking fault.”

Not liking her sudden attitude, I dipped my forefinger into her core, lubing it up for what I had in mind, then deftly inserted it into her asshole. She came hard, her muscles tightening and releasing as an orgasm rolled through her body. I shifted our positions, lifting her, bracing her against the couch. Cracking my palm against both cheeks of her ass, I admired the way the flesh flattened and bounced beneath my palm. “Stay here. I’ll be right back.”

“Yes, Sir.”

* * *

I washed my hands, retrieved a toy and lube from my room, and returned to Zoelle. I was still painfully aroused by the time I returned.

“I’m so,sosorry for my tone, Daddy,” she gushed. “Let me make it up to you.”

“You’re in a better mood because you got your release.” I wrapped one hand around her throat, placing the lightest whisper of pressure on either side. “How is Daddy going to get his?”

She swallowed hard. “Y-you could fuck my mouth with your thick cock and teach my naughty little hole another lesson,” Zoelle suggested. “That would show me.”

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