Page 69 of Watch Me, Daddy

He didn’t stay there.

He pushed back inside my mouth as far as he was able. Every time that I choked, he would give me time to gather myself before he took what he wanted from me.

Slowly, my throat opened for him, and before I knew it, the head of his cock breached the ring of muscle at the very back. He groaned, using his powerful grip on me to fuck my mouth of his own volition now.

I kept my mouth wide, and soon enough, my cheeks were sore from the exertion of keeping them open. No matter how uncomfortable this was, though, I had no doubt in my mind that what came next would be infinitely more so.

I suckled and swirled my tongue around his length, trying to distract him from what he’d said was going to happen. Maybe if I did a good enough job, he’d come in my mouth. Or maybe he would lose control and just fuck my pussy instead.

Maybe he’d forget all about fucking my ass.

I redoubled my efforts, sucking his cock like I imagined a little slut would. I didn’t let the wet sounds deter me. Instead, they spurred me on. Even with his hold on me, I started to bob my head back and forth, humming gently so he could feel the vibrations down the length of his cock. I wasn’t certain it would work until he groaned, and the sounds reverberated right through me. When I did it again, his fingers tightened, and I couldn’t help but grin, even with his cock still in my mouth.

“That’s my good girl,” he purred.

I kept going, putting everything into sucking him that I could. I tried as hard as I could, fully intending on making him come in my mouth, but his grip tightened, and he pulled me back so that his cock was bouncing right in front of my lips.

I stuck my tongue out and licked up the full length of his cock.

“I think it’s time that sweet little ass got fucked,” he murmured, and another cry escaped me.

He chuckled knowingly. “You thought you were going to make me lose control, didn’t you, princess?”

“Daddy,” I whined, not wanting to admit that he was right.

“The only place that’s going to be marked by my come today is that little virgin asshole,” he announced.

In an instant, he yanked me up by the back of my neck. Before I knew what was happening, he was pushing me down on the bed and lifting my skirt so that it was back around my hips. His hand pressed down on my lower back, holding me in place as he reached to the side.

All at once, a few things occurred to me.

Aidan wasn’t going to come in my mouth.

He had no intention of fucking my pussy.

Hewasgoing to fuck my bottom.

Not only that, but it was probably going to be much harder than I wanted, and I was going to be very sore by the time it was over.

Lastly, but probably most importantly, every bit of the whole thing was turning me on so intensely that I could hardly stand it. All it would take was a single brush of a finger against my clit, and I would shatter into pieces.

“Daddy, please. Not my ass,” I begged. My mind said one thing, but my body said another as my hips lifted, seeking him out.

“Reach back and spread those pretty cheeks, princess. Show me the tight little hole that Daddy’s about to fuck,” he demanded.

When I didn’t obey right away, he slapped directly in between my cheeks, right over the very hole he wanted to take. With a keening whine, I pressed my hands backwards, unable to keep myself from whimpering as I did as he asked. When I took a hold of my sore bottom cheeks, I hesitated, earning myself another firm swat. Only this time, the flats of his fingers collided with my soaked pussy, the wet sound vibrating through me at the same time an agonizing sting flared to life across my sensitive folds.

With increasing desperation, I spread my cheeks open, showing him the very last private part of me. I wailed, feeling his heated stare on my skin. It felt heavier than it had ever felt before. Shame gnawed at the edge of my consciousness, a constant reminder of how wickedly taboo every moment of this was.

He’s looking right at your asshole.

I squeezed my eyes shut, an undeniable surge of pleasure racing through my veins like wildfire. It threatened to consume all reason and restraint.

You want him to fuck your ass.

I tried to fight it, but with every second that ticked by, a billowing need spiraled through me, taking control of my every waking thought. No matter how hard I fought, my mind took a backseat to my body’s desires.

You need him to fuck your ass.

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