Page 53 of Somebody to Save
She nodded, and I retrieved one of the pillows from the small couch on the other side of the room. She looked like a fallen angel standing in the middle of my dark room wearing only her underwear and ready for whatever instructions I would give her next. I dropped the pillow on the floor in front of her.
“Do you remember your safe words?”
“Yes. Red means stop, yellow means slow down.”
“Perfect,” I complimented, reaching forward and tucking a piece of hair behind her ear. She smiled and tilted her head into my touch. “Now, get on your knees, baby girl.”
And she did just that. She dropped to her knees in front of me and directly on the pillow I’d provided. My baby girl was going to be comfortable as she sucked my dick.
My fingers weaved into the back of her hair, gathering most of it in my fist and guiding her face toward my erection. Still trapped behind my pants, she held my eyes as I pressed her face to my cock. Her lips landed on my head, and pleasure shot through me.
I pressed harder against her mouth, and she moaned as I directed her, shoving myself against her face.
I’d sent her the Kink List Nathan had introduced me to when he opened Abditory. So, I had a better idea of what she wanted, and more importantly, what shedidn’twant, in the bedroom. A few of her interests were surprising, but others I had pegged from the start. One thing she craved was for me to take control, and I was more than happy to do so.
“Undo my belt,” I said, and I loosened my grip on her hair enough so she could lean back and unfasten my belt. I tugged off my shirt as she slipped my belt open and rested her hands on her thighs, waiting for further instructions. “Such a perfect fucking girl,” I praised her. “Unzip my pants and pull them off for me.”
She slipped the button free and unzipped them quickly, tugging them down my legs like she was just as eager as I was. I kicked them away and gripped her hair harder. She sucked in a sharp breath but didn’t resist.
“Stick out your tongue for me, baby girl.” She moaned and did as I asked, opening her mouth and showing me her pink tongue. “There you go. Stay right there.”
I tilted her head back a little more and pressed my erection, still hidden behind my blue briefs, against her tongue. Thrusting lightly, her tongue immediately soaked through the fabric, herspit seeping through to my cock. But she didn’t pull back or look away. She held her mouth open, tongue out, for me to use how I wished. Spit collected around her lips and dripped down her chin.
And she looked fucking beautiful.
I didn’t want to stop, but I wanted to feel her mouth on my bare skin. I released her hair and shoved my soaking briefs down my legs. My cock popped free and nearly smacked her in the face. She laughed lightly, and the sound wedged itself in my chest, making a home right next to my heart.
“Don’t laugh at my cock, baby girl. You’ll give a man a complex,” I joked, and she shook her head.
“Never. You have such a pretty…cock, Daddy,” she purred.
There was a question in her eyes as she reached for my shaft, like she was looking for permission, which I gave with a quick nod of my head.
Her fingers wrapped around me, and I clenched my fists at my sides. She moved her hand up and down my shaft, slowly at first and watching my face for every reaction. Leaning forward, she squeezed the tip and licked the precum collecting there.
A deep groan vibrated through me, and I lurched my hips forward, searching for more of her warm mouth. Thankfully, she didn’t make me wait long. She slipped her lips over me, and I dropped my head forward, watching her push my length deeper into her mouth.
The head of my cock nudged the back of her throat, and she gagged, eyes immediately watering as she pulled back. But she didn’t let me go. She used the new spit covering me to easily pump up and down, letting her mouth follow the path her hand blazed.
“God, that feels amazing, baby girl. How does Daddy’s cock feel in your mouth?”
Her hand kept moving as she leaned back and peered up at me. “It’s so good, Daddy. Thick and heavy against my tongue.”
“I want to fuck your mouth,” I admitted through clenched teeth.
“Yes, please,” she answered sweetly.
With both hands tangled in her hair, she dropped her mouth open, and I loved how compliant she was. How much she wanted this, too. Her hands fell to her thighs, and I moaned.
“If you need to stop, tap my thigh twice. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she said, then popped her mouth back open.
I pushed into her mouth, and my groans bounced off the walls in the silent room. “Take a deep breath, baby girl,” I instructed. I saw the rise of her chest, then I buried myself in her mouth, not stopping until her nose was pressed against me and I felt the back of her throat.
She gagged, spit dripping around my shaft, and tears immediately spilled from her eyes. Pulling back just enough for her to find a little relief, I thrust back in and cursed under my breath as her throat tightened around me each time she gagged.
“That’s it, baby girl. Take all of Daddy’s cock. Just like that.” I tightened my grip in her hair and guided her mouth up and down my cock. Back and forth, I switched it up, fucking her mouth and using her mouth to fuck myself.
