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A nod yes, so eager to have him lick me. "Yes, Daddy, please. Make it wetter with your tongue."

"And if I do, what then?"

"Kiss it...suck it." I pressed my bottom hard against the mattress, unable to control my body's movements.

Inch by inch he lowered his head until his face was all but touching my pussy. He pushed my legs apart and then lightly pinched the labia between thumb and index finger, spreading them to expose my flower for his inspection. His tongue crept out and wiggled its way into my cunt, scooping my cream before licking his way up to the hood of my clit. I tried to press my hips up but his forearms were flat against my thighs to hold me down.

He groaned, the sound vibrating across my pussy, and then he took another long, hard lick before sucking at me again. I grabbed my breasts, squeezed them, pinched the nipples and tugged in an attempt to direct some of the pressure away from my pussy before I came too quickly. I wanted it to go on forever. "That's so good, so very, very good, Daddy."

I gasped as his mouth pressed harder. He covered the top of my mound with his palm, his thumb resting solidly along the line of my clit as his pushed the fingers of his other hand into me. Two fingers, three and then...

I bucked, my eyes rolling back in my head as all four fingers and the palm of his hand penetrated me.

"Oh god, Daddy, my pussy is going to squirt if you stay inside me like that."

He growled again, more feral. The vibration rumbled through my pussy to join his fingers in their sweet torment of my flesh. His fingers curled to form a half closed fist. He twisted, pushed, slow then fast then slow again. He was going to make me deliver on my warning, make me come in his mouth in a hot jet.

My hands knotted in the bed sheet. I tried to sit up, to watch his hand sluicing into me, but his mouth covered me, blocking my view as he nibbled, sucked and pumped his way to my shrieking orgasm.

As I lay moaning and gasping from my climax, Mike reared up and quickly stripped his shirt off before burying his face against my pussy again. As he licked me, his fingers worked the button of his pants until he could slide out of his clothes. Naked, he flipped me onto my stomach so that my bottom was presented to him. His open hand came down hard on the bare flesh.

"Daddy!"

"Months and months of teasing me." Another hard spank. Suddenly, his fingers began to probe a different spot. He pulled them away.

I moaned a little. I was curious at what he had planned. "I know, I'm sorry." I wasn't sorry, not the least little bit. I wanted him to spank me again and I wiggled my butt at him.

"You're not sorry," he said, smacking me hard again. I cried out, and then his fingers were right on my pucker. I pulled away a little involuntarily.

"You knew..." He pushed against my back so that I was up on my knees but with my chest pressed flat against the mattress. "You knew you wanted me to fuck you..."

I nodded. "Since the email, since you dried my tears and held me and we woke up together." I reached behind me with both hands and spread my cheeks.

I could feel him probing against my asshole again, touching me. He began to breach the entrance, but where I really wanted him was somewhere else.

"Fuck me now, Daddy," I said, waving my ass at him again.

He pulled his fingers away with a grunt. He leaned over me, his dick rubbing between my thighs and against my lower stomach. I made a little noise, my throat so tight it strangled the sound. "Don't whimper like that," he commanded. "It drives me crazy, it's so sexy."

I did it again, unable to stop myself. His cock was against my clit now, running hard along its length as he pumped against me.

"Please put it in me."

"I don't know, Celeste." Teasing, almost cruel because he had to sense how badly I wanted it. "I don't have a condom."

I didn't answer. I didn't know if he knew, but Kevin hadn't used a condom when he had just had sex with me. Still, I wanted it.

"Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck me bareback. No condom, just skin. I want to feel your big cock inside me. I want you... to come inside me."

I showed him how bad I wanted it when I tried to scoot forward so I could reposition my pussy, find the head of his cock and force myself onto it. I still hadn't seen it, just felt how big it was against me. Grabbing my hips, he forced me to stay in place.

"Slow, sweet girl. You thought you had big before but you haven't had this."

He started to push into me, breaching me in the smallest of increments. I shuddered at the sensation, shoulders twitching.

Not identical.

I swallowed hard. "Oh, Daddy."

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