Page 51 of His Wilde Little
Daddy pulled the briefs off and pushed them to his nose, inhaling deep and sighing. “Of course, I like them, but I like what they’ve been hiding a whole lot more.”
My ass felt like it could jiggle freely now, pumping my hips into the mattress and letting the recoil have my ass bouncing. “I think my ass needs massaging as well.”
“You think?” he asked, squeezing both cheeks again and releasing. I couldn’t see it, but I saw his face, staring at my ass, like he enjoyed seeing his handprints in the moments they stuckaround on my ass. “I don’t want to let any part of you down, so let me go ahead and give your ass what it needs the most.” He reached out and forced my head back, pushed into the pillow. “Just relax, but remember, you disobeyed me earlier, so I’ll have to mix this up with a little naughty and a little nice.”
I nodded with my head in the pillow, my giggle squeaking out the gaps. “Ok.”
It felt like he had a hundred hands going down my body, and several set of teeth. He bit my ass one second, and then there was a sharpness on my back, followed by another bite on my thigh. They were quick, probably just long enough for him to see his teeth marks on my skin. I was ready to be branded by him, as long as I was the only one wearing his brand. I was one of a kind, and I wasn’t going to share him with anyone else.
“You like that?” he asked, laying across my body once more, his mouth at my ear now, biting. I wondered if he was putting his entire weight on me, it didn’t feel like it.
I moaned out under him. “Yes, Daddy.”
He let out a gentle purr in my ear, sending more of those entire body shivering tingles right through me, this time, I definitely moved him with them.
“Good boy,” he said, pinning himself on top of me. “I’ve only just started.”
Back down my body he went, giving my back another bite until he got to my ass. Spreading my legs, I was his ragdoll, trying not to be torn in two with the way he was moving me. I didn’t know if there was anything else I could’ve done except for push my face down into the pillow and accept every single touch, whether it was ticklish or not, I just took it.
At my ass, with my legs parted, he went in with a kiss, and then I nearly melted into the bed itself from the way his tongue touched my hole, and his hand pulled my cock out from where I was laid on it. His tongue traveled from my ass to my balls,and down my cock, inciting a new sensitivity. I moaned into the pillow, pulling the sheets up around us with pleasure induced fistfuls of fabric.
“Your turn,” he eventually said, flipping me over onto my back. I laid looking up at the ceiling, letting out shallow breathes. “You’re finally getting what you wanted.”
I smirked. “I think I’ve been getting what I wanted for a while,” I said, watching him lay beside me, his thick cock doing press ups against his abdomen, up and down, up and down. Maybe those were the muscles he was talking about getting stronger, but I didn’t think it needed anymore of a workout—unless it was working out in my mouth.
“Suck it,” he said.
“What if I wanted to tease you?”
“Baby doesn’t tease, baby listens to the rules, and he follows them.”
I giggled. “Am I baby?”
“You want to be baby?”
Nodding, my head could’ve fallen off with the motion.
Outstretching a hand, he tucked it beneath a chin and stroked my stubble. “Then you’re baby, baby. And baby does what Daddy needs, especially after Daddy has been so good.”
“See, I do know how to be good.”
I went down on him, unable to tease him because my hands and mouth went immediately for his cock, and hitting the back of my throat with each and every bob I went down hard and fast, making sure if I needed to, my mouth could’ve been used to make a cast of his cock in future.
The taste of his sweet precum on my tongue had me trying all different techniques just to see what else I could do to get his excitement levels up, and with those up, I could get more of that sweetness he produced, his Daddy honey.
“Ok, ok,” he said, applying a little pressure to my shoulder. “You’re gonna spoil the work I put in on your ass if I cum before fucking it.”
“Then fuck me,” I said, going down on his cock once more, my tongue leaving a trail of saliva behind. “I need it in me, pweese.”
“Since you’re so good at riding,” he said, thrusting his hips slightly. “Why don’t you climb on top and show me all those moves you learned.”
I nodded. “I can do that.”
“Good boy.”
He grabbed a condom, and I expertly put it on him before I positioned myself ready to take him. There was no anxiety about him bucking me off, in fact, a little bucking and a little hip thrusting was required for this to work. Slowly, I took his cock, sitting on it. The thickness of it stretching me but with the ease of the lube, I wasn’t in much pain. I just accepted the feeling of it inside me, all of it, deep, and thick. I didn’t know if he was going to thrust. He kept his hands behind the back of his head and smiled.
“Like this?” I asked, pressing my legs and knees in at his side. I’d only rode a horse once, but that was how he’d instructed me then. “And how do I make it go faster?”
