Page 22 of Runaway Whirlwind


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His cock grows thick and hard under my ass, and it’s then I’m reminded that I hadn’t put my leggings back on after he took care of my knees. I shimmy backward and arch my back a little until my pussy is sitting directly on top of his bulge, his cock pointing straight toward his belly button and trapped between us.

The arousal I felt from my dream comes back with a vengeance, and I rock my hips experimentally, trying to get the angle just right so his cock head hits my clit through my soaked panties. It’s a little hard to do with my legs spread so wide around his hips, though.

Wyatt moves both hands to my hips and helps me rock back and forth over his shaft, steadily pumping up at the same time. I grind down a little harder each time I move, needing more pressure on my clit.

“Babygirl, if you keep doing that, I’m gonna bust in my pants.”

“Do you want me to stop?” Not that I could at this point, not when it feels this good.

“Fuck no! There’s no stopping this.” He sits up and cups my face with one hand, then presses his lips to mine, the other gripping my hip, keeping me seated on his lap. I’ve never kissed anyone before, not like this, and I revel in his full attention when he bites my bottom lip and then slides his tongue inside my mouth.

I try to copy his movements, fumbling with inexperience, but he doesn’t seem to notice or mind. Or if he does, he doesn’t say anything or tease me about it. His hand leaves my face as he reaches down and pulls my shirt up and over my head.

“You are so damn beautiful, Dolly.”

It’s me this time who leans in and kisses him, loving the feel of his beard rasping against my skin as our mouths move with each other. In a flash, he flips me on my back and hovers over me, settling his hips between my thighs. I start rocking my hips again in need as he trails wet kisses down my body, stopping to suck each of my nipples deep into his mouth, one after the other. The sensation is exquisite, and I moan as I arch my back so he can take more.

“Wyatt, oh god! That feels so good.”

After spending several minutes suckling and nipping my breasts, he continues moving down, pressing feverish kisses between my belly button and pubic mound, and then finally all the way down to my panty-covered pussy.

He stops and lifts his head after teasing the waistband of my panties with his tongue. “If you want me to stop, you need to tell me right now, babygirl.”

Panting now with frustration that he’s stopped touching me, I beg, “Don’t stop, Daddy.” I choke on my next breath, eyes going wide in shock and shooting to his face. I’m mortified by what I’ve said, calling him Daddy like I did in my dream.

This is totally different than when I was teasing him at the bar. He’s going to think I’m sick, and I wouldn’t blame him if he decides to take back his promise and throw me out on my perverted ass.

Instead of getting angry like I expect him to, he roars out, “Good fucking girl,” and rips my panties clean off of my body.

Holy shit, he likes it when I call him Daddy.

He grabs the back of my knees and spreads my legs wider until my pussy is on full display. I flush and tremble as Wyatt moves his hands up my inner thighs, palms my pussy lips, and spreads them apart. I’m even more exposed now, and there are no words to describe the look on his face as his eyes devour every inch of me.

“Perfect fucking pussy, ready and waiting for Daddy’s tongue.” He lowers his body between my legs and feasts on me, rolling his tongue around my clit, then suctioning it with his lips.

The pleasure is so unexpected and intense that I buck my hips to escape the sensation. He settles a heavy arm across my hips to hold me in place as he increases the suction, and I squeal as my legs shake, my breath catching in my throat. Wyatt takes his free hand and presses a finger into my pussy, pumping in and out an inch or so at first, then working it deeper and deeper until I’m gasping for breath between moans and fisting my hair. His finger is so thick that I feel completely stuffed.

“Oh god, Daddy, so good.”

“That’s right, babygirl. Daddy’s gonna make you feel so fucking good you’re going to cream all over my face.” He drops his mouth back to suck my clit, working a second finger inside of me.

My toes curl when his fingertips brush against a spot that sends sparks of light bursting across my vision like fireworks. My pussy is sopping wet now, and it makes a squelching sound as he starts pumping his fingers in and out faster, curling them each time to rub against that specific spot that makes me tingle all over. My body feels like it’s heating up, and then there’s pressure building inside me, almost like I need to go to the bathroom.

Dear god, this can’t be happening, not now!

I slap my hands over my face in embarrassment as I plead, “Wait, Wyatt. Stop! Stop! I-I need to—” Before I can finish my sentence, my eyes roll back in my head in sheer ecstasy, and a great gush of release escapes me. “Oh god, why?” I scream, more humiliated than I’ve ever been in my entire life.

Wyatt

“Oh god, why?” Dolly screams in alarm.

“Fuck yeah, babygirl. You just squirted all over my face and soaked the sleeping bag. Hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.” I lap up as much of the juice she squirted as I can, then sit up on my knees between her legs and shove my sweatpants down far enough to free my aching cock.

She’s frozen in place, and her pussy is still spread wide, glistening with her juices. There’s a dark puddle on the sleeping bag beneath her, and I swipe my wet beard with my hand, then lick it off. I fist my dick with my wet hand and pump it hard and fast, chasing my own orgasm. Her huge eyes are lasered in on my cock, sending me over the edge.

Without thought, I fall over her, catch myself with one hand next to her shoulder, and drop my hips into the cradle of her thighs. I angle my cock down and notch the head of it just inside her hot, wet pussy hole as the first spurt of my seed erupts. I cum over and over again inside her, so much so that I’m seconds away from passing out from the sheer pleasure of it all.

When the last of my seed is spilled and my orgasm fades, I go still as stone when I realize what I’ve done to Dolly again. I came inside of her without a condom for the second time.

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