Page 86 of Don't Call Me Daddy
He tightens his grip on my ass as he draws a line between my breasts with his thumb sending a jolt of pleasure straight to my aching clit. His massive cock slides against my belly, grazing the bottom swell of my breasts. His pre-cum is slick on my skin, and my mouth waters at the memory of his taste. I’d only have to hinge at my waist, and I could have his cock in my mouth …
He must sense my idea because before I can act on my impulse, he moves his hand from my ass to grip the back of my neck. “Don’t get any ideas. I know your pussy is so needy right now, and I’d hate for you to miss out on yet another orgasm. I can do this all day, so you can either play nice or I can draw this out as long as it takes.” He lifts my chin, guiding my gaze to meet his, and his eyes stare into mine, searing this moment into my memory forever.
He traces a thumb over my hardened nipple, and my head falls back as I let out a faint whimper of relief.
I can feel a slight tremor in his hands as he grips me tighter, like he’s holding on to the last bit of restraint he has. “Fucking hell, baby girl, how am I supposed to keep it together when you make noises like that?” he growls, and then he’s palming my breast as his fist tightens in my hair, and his mouth is on my neck, kissing and sucking.
I dig my nails into his thick hair, arching my back as he devours me, no doubt leaving a trail of evidence everywhere he kisses.
“I’ve never needed to have my cock inside anyone like I do right now.”
“So, do it. Fuck me already. What are you waiting for?”
He pauses, looking up at me, a wolfish smile stretching across his face. “There’s that smart mouth that I love. I was wondering how long it would take before you broke your silence.”
His fingers lace together with mine as he pins my arms above my head, pressing me against the cold tiles. He peppers my skin with painful pinches of teeth and soft, soothing licks as he feasts on every inch of my skin like he’s worshipping my body with his tongue.
Our bodies move against each other, slick with arousal as the steamy water falls around us, rinsing all the suds away. It’s an intoxicating mix of pain and pleasure, and it lights up every one of my senses, bringing me to a new level of heightened awareness. I’ve never been kissed like this, and I know that he’s ruining me for every kiss that will follow. And still, I don’t care. I’m a glutton in his arms, greedy to soak up every touch, every kiss, every moan until he has nothing left to give me.
I grind my clit against his leg, needing any friction I can get to ease the pressure growing between my legs as he trails hungry kisses along my collarbone. Between the possessive sucking and biting, there’s no doubt I’ll wear his marks as souvenirs, and that thought only makes me wetter.
I want him to mark me, so when this is all over, I can look in the mirror and know that it was real, that it wasn’t a dream, that passion can feel this explosive and euphoric.
He cups my breast, and then he slides his hand down lower, his thumb circling my belly button as he continues to tease mewith every brush of his skin. “I have no business touching you this way. I shouldn’t be doing this with you. I shouldn’t even be allowing myself to think of all the things I want to do with you …” His voice comes out in a croak, and I don’t know why, but the thought of him struggling so much, fighting with his own internal set of rules, makes this feel that much hotter.
I bite my lip, my gaze meeting his as I part my legs a little more.
Leo’s eyes grow darker, taking in my naked curves like he’s trying to memorize every inch of my skin and burn it into his memory forever. “I don’t know how I got so lucky … but holy fuck …”
He grazes a thumb ever so gently over my throbbing clit in a quick little flick, but that’s all it takes to make my back arch as pleasure rips through me.
“I should build an altar to worship this pussy; it’s so pretty.”
He falls to his knees as the mist of the shower stream falls all around us. He hooks my knee behind his head, bringing my pussy right to his face, and blows a cool breath over my throbbing clit before going in for his first taste.
“Jesus Christ, baby girl, your pussy is so fucking sweet,” he moans as he licks me and sucks me in delicate strokes, teasing and giving me what I want, all at the same time.
Pleasure racks through my body as he flicks his tongue over my sensitive clit, and I’m thankful he’s supporting me, so I don’t lose my balance. I dig my fingernails into the soft skin on Leo’s back as waves of pleasure shoot through me.
“Whoa now. For someone who talks a big game, I’d expect you to last longer than two seconds. I’m just getting warmed up.”
The vibration of from laugh has me seeing stars as every nerve in my body stands on end.
I tighten my grip around his neck as he dips back down to taste me. He teases me, circling his tongue around my achingclit, every touch adding a layer of arousal that builds low in my belly. It’s torturous and satisfying, and it’s almost too much to take … but I still can’t get enough.
He’s pushing me to my limit and showing me just how much pleasure is possible. He’s opening my eyes to a whole new world of satisfaction. I feel like I’ve transcended into another dimension, hovering over my body because there’s no way sex has ever felt anything like this. I think he’s creating new nerve endings down there as he devours me, rewarding my mewls of pleasure with the deep strokes of pressure to my clit, bringing me to that euphoric place on the edge of combustion.
“See what you can have when you behave? If you listen to Daddy, I’ll kiss your pretty little pussy like this every day.” He slides a finger inside me, then adds a second, and my back arches even more, so desperate for relief.
“That’s it, baby girl. Your pussy is so wet and tight around my fingers.” He dives back down this time, licking me exactly where I want him to, as he curls his fingers inside me, sending jolts of pleasure ricocheting down my legs.
“Oh God. Yes!” My moan comes out like a plea, echoing off the tiles, and hearing myself get so loud has me turned on even more.
I’m right there, so close to falling apart. My nipples ache to be touched, and as if reading my mind, he slides his free hand up my body, giving each of my nipples a hard pinch. The sensation of pain, mixed with the pleasure growing between my legs, has my eyes rolling back in my head. My legs start to quiver and buckle in anticipation, and I don’t know how I’ll be able to keep from collapsing, but I trust Leo. I know he won’t let me fall.
“Is my little brat ready to come now?” he growls out, pinching my nipple again.
“Yes.” My voice is a whisper; it’s all I can manage.
