Page 52 of His Wilde Little
“Faster?” he asked with a smirk. “You just do what I taught you.”
With my hands out, like I had done with the rein, I grabbed his chest hair, squeezing his pecs. Daddy’s face grimaced before hiking both his knees up and pushing me forward slightly, still mounted on his cock, he used the momentum to keep thrusting inside me. It worked; he was going much faster now.
“Did I do a good job?” I asked, loosening my grasp.
“Keep going. I dare you.”
I didn’t know if I actually dared to pull harder or squeeze, but there it was, his hair in my hands, slightly wet from the sweat on his chest, and as I pulled, his hair slipped right out of my grasp, and I almost fell back. His knees kept me still as he continued to plow his cock inside me.
“You’re not getting away from me that easily,” he said, pulling me in by wrapping both of his arms around me, my back letting out a singular pop. “You don’t break that easily.”
It was like a morning stretch where my back would pop several times. “Harder, Daddy,” I said, giggling. “Harder.”
He squeezed and another small series of light pops trickled down my back from where he’d held me. “What else cracks on you?” he asked, giving me another squeeze. “As long as you don’t break, I wanna know.”
“I’m flexible,” I told him. “Bend me, squeeze me, do what you want with me, Daddy.”
Rolling around on the bed, he was on top now, pushing my back to the mattress and pinning me in place. He kissed me on the nose, and then my mouth. “I’m gonna be a much tougher horse to tame.”
“Except you’re not a horse at all, you’re just a cowboy.”
He kissed me again before leaning back on his feet, his cock sliding out of me, but stopped just an inch before it would’ve popped out. He stared at it, pushing my legs to either side and looking at it. “And as you know, a cowboy can never be tamed.”
Gnawing on my lower lip, I nodded. “It’s what makes me like you even more.” I never wanted for a guy to change for me and what I wanted, it’s why so many relationships didn’t work.
“Just like,” he said, thrusting his cock deep, like a punch to the gut, I gasped but there was only pleasure in it.
“For now, it’s a whole lotta like.”
He pulled out and rammed his cock inside me again, and no amount of clenching could’ve kept the lube-covered condom from easing its way back into my ass without a single ounce of resistance.
This is exactly what my body had been craving, the need for his body inside mine, it was the reward I truly desired, even if I was very happy with the toys, he’d gotten me to please my little side. This pleased all sides of me. I moaned, reaching out for my cock. He pushed my hand away.
“I wanna see if you can do it hands free,” he said.
I nodded, clenching my ass and my cock throbbed. If he wanted me to cum hands free, I would. I’d never done it before, but I’d also never ridden a horse either, or I’d shown the world I could do that.
Then I came.
Two thick spurts of cum shot up my chest.
It was a mix of exhaustion and too much pleasure that had done it to me. A full body tickle and tingle, it had me unable to bite down and shut the moans up.
Daddy laid on top of me, his hairy body sandwiching the cum between our bodies. His lips locked with mine, hushing my moans, but it was impossible to stay quiet. He ate the sounds my body made, before seizing against me, pausing and almost biting on my lip locked with his. Then he came, filling the condom inside me, inflating like a balloon inside me. His cock throbbed, engorged inside me, like he didn’t want to ever pull out.
But like all good things, they get a little soft and have to come out.
I laid in the bed, blinking slowly and yawning.
“A quick shower,” his soft voice whispered. “Come on. You can’t sleep with that all over you.”
In a sleepy haze, I stared at his sweaty body beside me, and the condom drooping off the end of his cock. My cocktwitched like it wanted a second round, but every other part of me was far too tired.
“Then you can sleep,” he said. “Come on, baby, let’s get cleaned off.”
“I could lick you clean,” I said in a yawn.
“Not sure we’re those kinds of animal kingdom animals,” he said, taking my hand and kissing it. “If we don’t do it now, we’re gonna be cranky in the morning.”
