Page 2 of Zeke

I pull the band of my underwear down so that my length springs forth. It’s rather impressive, if I do say so myself, and I have plenty of women who can confirm that fact. I look down and see a shining pearl of precome at the tip, and I run my finger through it, using it as lubricant to allow my fingers to slide easily along my skin. I moan out loud, not caring if anyone hears me through the doors or walls.

“Zeke…” Kira breathes against my lips as I hold them less than an inch from hers. She tries to lean up and kiss me, but I avoid the touch.

“What do you want, baby?” I ask, the hand around her waist sliding down to grab a handful of her perfect ass. I squeeze, forcing her hips against mine, and she gasps as she comes into contact with my raging erection.

“Oh…” she moans, leaning more fully against me.

“Yes?” I ask, not giving in until she tells me what she wants.“Tell Daddy what you need.”

Right now, what Daddy needs is more. I need to feel something sliding along my dick, so I reach into my nightstand for a bottle of Astroglide. I squeeze a large drop out onto my palm and return my hand to its job, pumping up and down as my fantasy continues.

“I need you, Zeke,” she says, throwing her arms around my neck and pressing her body against mine. I can feel the warmth from her center, and I know, beyond a doubt, she’s already wet for me.

“How fucking bad?” I demand, though now both my hands are already gripping her ass to pull her tighter against me so she can feel how hard I am as I press into her through our clothes.

“Really bad,” she says, running a hand down between us to palm my cock. I moan into her lips as I finally give her the kiss she wants and she whines like I’m the only thing she wants in the world.

I’m stroking my cock slow, fast, slow again, not wanting to come before I can at least get to the good part.

I untie her apron and pull it off over her head before unbuttoning her shirt to reveal two perfect tits and deliciously hard nipples. I take one in my mouth, running my thumb over the other, and Kira groans. Her hand slides into the waistband of my jeans to run her hand along the smooth skin of my dick.

“Oh, God,” she says, her voice dripping with desire.

“You like that, baby?” I ask.

“Yes,” she gasps.

“Yes,who?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

I begin to pump harder and faster, knowing I’m getting closer to my climax but unable to stop at this point.

I lift Kira into my arms, her legs wrapping around my waist as I carry her over to the counter. I set her down and, before I can lift her up, she drops to her knees and pulls my pants down so that my stiff cock springs free.

“Oh…” she moans.“It’s bigger than it felt in my hands…”

She leans forward, pressing her tongue to my tip and swirling it around before slowly sliding her lips around my shaft and taking me into her mouth.

“Fuck, baby… Kira… That feels so fucking good.”

She looks up at me, her soulful brown eyes meeting mine through long lashes. I wonder how incredible those lashes would look, dripping after I come on her face.

After a few momentswhere I’m convinced I’ll bust any secondI pull her to her feet and hoist her up onto the counter. I quickly remove her pants and step between her thighs, kissing her as my tip presses against her sex. I reach a hand down and use my fingers to toy with her clit. She begins to pant and whine as I do.

“Fuck…” I moan, knowing how close I am.

I move my hand and position myself at her entrance. I don’t hesitate, and she doesn’t ask me to. I press into her, feeling her warm insides surround me, squeeze me.

“Yes, baby…” I moan.“You feel so good.”

“So fucking good…”

I begin to thrust into her as she leans back to provide me better access. I hold her against me with one hand on the back of her knee and the other on the small of her back, pulling her toward me over and over.

“Yes,” she moans suddenly, clenching around me. She’s about to come.“Yes, Zeke…”

I pump harder, faster, forcing her to that edge and over it. I want to come when she does. I want to spill my seed inside her, claim her for my own.