Page 62 of Honey, Honey
How the fuck was I supposed to say no to her when she was looking at me like this? All doe eyes and ‘please Daddy,’ it was going to be impossible to deny her a damn thing if we made a go at this. I smoothed my hands down her sides and cupped her hips, fingers digging into her skin.
“Yes. Suck my thick Daddy cock, princess.”
“Fuck, yes.” Honey moaned, her hands moving to grip my arms. She leaned up on her tip toes and kissed me. It was just a quick press of her full lips to mine, but it was good and sweet. Just like her.
“On your knees, princess.” She dropped down to her knees without hesitation, her hands already reaching for me on the way down. I slid my hands in her hair, gathering her dark curls in my hand. “You’re a greedy little girl aren’t you?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she panted, and then reached out with a hand and began to pump my cock.
I groaned and stretched out, putting a hand against the wall to steady myself. “That’s it, princess. Just like that.” She slid her hand from the tip of my dick to the base, fingers tight on me as she did so. When she hit the base she did it again, her free hand moving to fondle my balls, the pad of her thumb rubbing against my perineum. She moved, using both hands to circle my dick and slid them up and down my throbbing cock, fingers tight on me while she increased speed. My hips began to lazily thrust up into her hands. This felt too good not to move with her and I tightened my grip in her hair, pressing my hand harder against the shower wall. I was surprised the marble didn’t shatter and crack beneath the force I was exerting.
I grunted. “Oh princess.” Honey’s hands on me were good. I knew her mouth would be better.
“Suck me off. Give me your mouth.”
“Yes, Daddy.” Honey lips brushed against the head of dick, my pre-cum mingling with the water on her lips and she sighed happily before she began to bob her head up and down, taking me further into her mouth with each movement. My hips stuttered when she dragged her tongue from the tip of my dick to the base and then back again.
“Fucking hell.”
One of Honey’s hands came up to grip my dick, sliding in time with the slide of her mouth and tongue. Honey moaned, the sound of it vibrating in her throat and my dick. I sucked in a breath when she did it again.
“Princess. Yes, yes.”
She looked up at me, our eyes meeting, and I could see she was happy. The sparkle I’d seen in her eyes when she was bratting shone through her gaze. Fuck she was beautiful. On her knees with my dick down her throat and her moans bouncing off the marble and glass of the shower. She looked absolutely perfect.
She moved closer to me, a hand going to brace herself against the wall, and that was when I felt the change. She had been taking her time, slowly at first and then faster, taking me as far as she could into her. Honey moaned, low and deep and I felt my balls tighten, pulling close against my body in time with Honey’s faster tempo. She stared up at me, her hot little mouth sliding up and down my dick and I knew what she wanted.
“How verbal do you like your Daddy?”
“You want me to cum down your throat don’t you? Stuff you so fucking full of it that you can’t swallow it all, isn’t that right?”
“Very. I like it when he calls me bad names…”
She groaned in pleasure. Of course she liked that.
“You’re my little cock slut, aren’t you?” I pushed away from the wall and tilted her head back slightly with both hands.
Again Honey groaned, her eyes fluttering and I saw she had dipped a hand between her thighs, working her clit over. She was getting off on getting me off. Perfect.
“That’s it, suck your Daddy’s dick like a good little cumslut. I’m going to cum right in your perfect mouth.” I sucked in a deep breath, my eyes glued to where she was playing with herself. Her fingers were sliding and dipping through her folds and I fucking wished it was my hand. “That’s it, touch yourself you dirty slut. But you aren’t going to cum before your Daddy does, are you?”
Honey didn’t answer, her rhythm had fallen off and her eyes had closed. I knew from how fast her hand was moving that she was close. Her head was bobbing up and down my dick, the hair I held in my hand was twisted and gnarled by the shower water. I gave her head a gentle shake and asked my question again. “Are you going to cum before your Daddy?”
Her eyes flew open and she gave a muffled ‘No’, her mouth stuffed full of my cock. It was a beautiful fucking sight. “Good girl. Good little slut.” A deep moan from Honey and when she fell back into a rhythm, my hips met her. I thrust forward, forcing my dick further into her mouth and down her throat until I bottomed out.
“God. Fuck yes, princess. Suck Daddy off.” My hips were erratic, Honey was moving to match it, her hungry mouth sucking me off, tongue sliding like fucking heaven against my cock. I wasn’t going to last. I knew it from the way the ache in my balls had deepened. I had maybe a minute left of this, maybe less. I wanted Honey to cum with me.
“That’s it, rub yourself. Play with your pussy for Daddy to see. Do it faster, baby. Let me see you cum.”
Her hand moved faster, her breathing was labored now, her world was only my dick and the pleasure of her hand. Nothing else fucking mattered.
Nothing.
“Honey, princess, that’s it. Cum with me, princess. Cum with Daddy.” I tensed, holding off the orgasm that was about to fucking knock me on my ass. “Cum with me, princess. Do it, do it. I want you to cum with Daddy in 5…4…”
Honey’s hand was moving faster, the movements were smaller now, her touch focused on her clit.
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