Page 11 of Daddy Issues

“I like you like this,” she whispers, her lips brushing against mine as she speaks, her fingers tracing my hairline at my forehead.

“Mmm. Blissed out from your talented mouth?”

“You like that?”

“I’m going to be dreaming about it for the rest of my life.”

She smiles brightly at me, a satisfied pull of her lips that goes straight to my heart. Fuck, I like seeing her light up like this. But now I want to see what she looks like when she comes.

Dropping my head back down, I suck her bruised bottom lip into my mouth, pulling it between my teeth. The sexy little moan that escapes her surprises me and gives me the motivation to keep going. Releasing her, I drag my tongue lightly across her lips before moving lower, dropping French kisses across her jaw, my hands moving her head to the side for easier access to her long neck. I lick down the length, sucking and lapping at her, finding the little spot of skin at the top of her shoulder and biting lightly. I groan into her, my hands moving down her body, squeezing and touching her everywhere before they settle on her waist.

“Hailey, your skin . . . so sweet . . . so fucking . . . intoxicating . . . can’t . . . get enough.”

“You feel so good touching me, Graham.”

“Not gonna stop, honey. You feel too good.”

“Aah!” she moans as I drag the cup of her lacy bra down with my teeth, exposing the busty top of her breast. My mouth sucks at the skin, but it’s not enough. I need more of her, all of her.

Finding a little clasp between her breasts, I flick it, the cups falling apart and exposing her to me. Pushing the lacy fabric out of my way, I blow a breath of cool air onto her nipple, watching as it pebbles, desperately jutting out for my mouth. Grabbing one in my palm, her breasts just slightly bigger than a handful, I swipe across her beaded peak with my thumb, back and forth, back and forth. Not able to take my eyes off of her and how her body is responding to me, I lean down and take a confident suck at her nipple, pulling the sensitive skin into my mouth. Her lower back bows, her hips jerking up into mine, my dick rapidly hardening again even though I just came.

“Mmm. Hailey you taste sofuckinggood,” I whisper against her wet flesh, the peak of her nipple teasing my lips. I can’t get enough of her skin, she tastes like a goddamn piña colada—coconuts and sweet, ripe pineapple. Because of course someone as perfectly sweet as Hailey would taste just as delicious.

I repeat the same process on the other side until she’s writhing underneath me, little mewls escaping her lips with each breath. Kissing down the crease of her chest, exploring her body, I reach her pierced navel, the one I stared at for longer than I’d like to admit in her sexy-as-hell photo. The photo that doesn’t hold a candle to having the real thing in front of me.

Circling the barbell with the tip of my tongue, I watch her eyes as I bite down with my teeth, pulling gently on it before flicking it again and again. Her hips writhe under me, undulating, chasing the friction she needs. Not wanting to prolong what we both desire, I move down further, sitting up and dragging lace panties down her smooth, lithe legs. Tossing them to the side, she spreads open for me to fit comfortably between them. Pulling her thighs over my shoulders, giving the flesh a tight squeeze, I’m finally face-to-face with her pretty little pussy.

She’s bare of any hair, her lips slightly puffy and glistening with arousal. I rub the pads of my thumbs over the soft flesh of her lips, swiping up and down until she’s squirming for me. Eager to keep going, I spread her open to reveal the wet, pink center hidden underneath, my mouth salivating looking at her. So fucking perfect. Her rough exhale breaks me from my trance, my eyes flicking up to meet hers. The pretty, innocent whiskey eyes that I’ve known for so long look back at me, heavily lidded, shrouded with arousal and excitement.

The air around us crackles, thick with anticipation. I hold her eyes as I lean forward, my tongue peeking out and licking a slow line up her wet center. The taste of Hailey’s cum explodes on my taste buds, snapping something inside me. I lose the restraint I was using to take this slow, it all flies out the fucking window with just one taste of her sweet pussy.

“Fuck, Hailey, hang on, I’m about to devour you.”

“Oh, god! Graham!”

“That’s it, honey, I want to hear my name on those pretty lips over and over while I make you come.”

“Oh fuuuu—” Her moans draw out on a choked sob as I press my open mouth to her silky pussy. I do exactly as I said I would—fucking devour her. I lick her like I’m starving and only her pussy can satiate me. I’m a man who’s been dying of thirst and finally granted a sip of this forbidden nectar.

Gripping her hips, I lift, sliding my hands under her ass and propping her pelvis up. The new angle lets me feast, taking away her control and holding her exactly where I want her. I lick her everywhere but where she wants me, working her up, coiling her tighter and tighter. I suck each of her lips into my mouth before sliding through her folds and giving her what she wants— finally flicking that swollen, throbbing little clit with my tongue, over and over until she’s panting, pulling at her hair with her hands.

I watch, focusing on her body and paying attention to how I’m making her feel. Swirling around her clit, her stomach tightens, thighs around my head starting to shake, her fists grabbing the pillows above her head. I lick her right to the edge and pull back.

“Hold it, Hailey. Don’t come. Trust me.”

“Oh, fuck, Graham,” she whines, her hips trying to lift in my hands, looking for that tiny bit of friction she needs to bliss out and ride that orgasm that’s just out of reach.

I give her a moment, my nose nuzzling into her pelvis, breathing in her sweet, musky scent, my cock swelling further, fully fucking hard now and ready to fill her, stretch this tight pussy around me.

Dropping her back down to the bed, I return my thumbs to her pussy lips, spreading her open and blowing a soft breath right onto her wet clit. Her body bucks from the waist down.

“Ready for more, honey?”

“Ye-yes!”

“Such a perfect girl for me.”

My head drops back into her pussy, licking and lapping at her clit until her orgasm is built back up, before I pull back again. I spend too long repeating the process, working her up and pulling back until her entire body is vibrating, beads of sweat coating her skin, her body trembling, hands gripping onto the cheap hotel blankets.

---