Page 32 of Calling the Shots

“What?” She stares up at me with wide, innocent eyes.

Eyes that screamFuck me,even when my rational brain’s shouting the exact opposite.

“You’re a vision, baby girl.” I run my hand up the underside of her full tit, thumbing her rosy nipple. “Fucking breathtaking.”

I tweak the tip into a sharp point and she sucks in a breath, her eyes drifting shut as she sways into my touch. Leaning down, I kiss and suck at her breasts, massaging the flesh. I could get lost in these tits for days, they’re so damn perfect.

With an open palm, I slap the side of her right breast lightly and she rolls her hips, wetness slicking my skin.

“Oh, baby girl likes that.”

She moans and I slap her other breast, giving her more of what she likes. Her skin mottles, pink and creamy splotches, and my dick’s a steel shaft. Ready and waiting for her.

Dipping down, I finger her and she takes me in, ready and willing. I add a third finger, scissoring and stretching her. She rolls her hips, seeking more, and I know she’s ready.

I grip her ass, lifting her slightly and lining her up with my dick. Then I sink into her wet heat, spearing into her tight pussy.

“Fuck, baby. You feel even better bare.” I thrust all the way into her and she cries out, her nails digging into my shoulders.

“Yes! Fuck me, Mack.”

Her wish is my command. Gripping her hips, I piston in and out, hard and fast. Her creamy tits bounce against my chest, her head thrown back and eyes closed as she rides me.

“You’re so fucking beautiful, baby, riding my cock like this. Fuck!” I hiss, watching as she scrunches her eyes shut tight. Her nipples tight pink points, cheeks flushing, her breathing ragged. She’s milking my cock, sucking me into her with everything she’s got.

“Oh god, I’m coming…” she whimpers, squeezing my dick with her muscles.

I slap her hard on the ass. “Come for me, baby girl. Be a good girl and come all over Daddy’s cock.”

That’s all it takes to send her crashing over the edge, crying out. I keep moving, in and out, not slowing down as she rides out the waves of her orgasm.

“Fuckkkk….” I shout, gripping her ass tightly, squirting ropes of hot cum into her. She slumps against my chest, panting, as my dick convulses inside her.

“Mack—” She says my name reverently, a soft whisper on my skin. “That was amazing.”

“You were amazing.” I stroke her hair, press a kiss to the top of her head.

“Thank you, Daddy.”

Fuck me.

This girl’s going to be the death of me.

And I’m gonna love it.

CHAPTER11

GRACELYN

“That was fun.” I brush my hair back from my face, unwinding myself from Mack. Standing, I pluck my sweatshirt from the ground and throw it back over my head. Covering myself up in the cozy cotton.

“Yeah.” Mack leans back against the cushions, his long legs kicked out. The man’s a vision, his chest and abs defined as he lounges on my sofa.

“Thanks.” I toss him his pants and T-shirt, a not-so-subtle hint. This time I’m getting the jump on him. Better to guard my heart from disappointment and protect myself from the sting of rejection.

He catches the clothing with one hand, his eyes narrowed.

Definitely picking up what I’m laying down.

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