“You’re so gorgeous, baby. How did I get so lucky? To have you totally submit to me like this. You like this, huh? A little slut for me?”
“Yes,” she moaned out. “You feel so good, cowboy.”
“You like being at my mercy? Letting me play with your body however I like?” I laced my fingers with hers. My heart thumped in my chest seeing my hand intertwined with hers, holding her steady, while I was deep inside her.
She moaned again, pulling at her ropes. “However you want, cowboy.” Her voice was breathy and raspy, dripping with sex and desire.
“Fuck.” I withdrew my thumb, bringing my hand around to rub her clit. She groaned, her hips rocking to now grind against my hand while I thrust slowly in and out.
“Yes, like that. Don’t stop. I’m going to come.”
“No,” I growled.
I quickly pulled out and removed my hand, taking a step back.
“Reed,” she whined.
“I told you I was going to edge you, baby.”
She circled her hips, seeking some form of relief.
“Let me just take you in for a moment. You look so perfect trussed up there for me, sweetheart.” The moonlight was beaming down on her, making her dark hair gleam. Her handsgripping the post where she was tied. She was a fucking sight. I stroked my cock, feeling her wetness between my fingers. I wanted to memorize this if this was going to be the last time.
“Reed, please.”
“What do you need, sweetheart?”
“I need you to make me come.”
“What if I just want to watch you for a while, all tied up for me while you thrash and writhe, desperate for my cock? Watch you dripping for me, those pretty thighs glistening, begging for me?”
“You’re an asshole,” she growled through her teeth.
“I’ll be whatever you want, sweetheart. Do you want me to be the asshole tonight? Because I can be that. Do you want me to be your cowboy, and you can go for a ride? Because I’d gladly do that, too. Or do you want me to be your daddy tonight and do exactly as you’re told?”
She groaned again, her ass still squirming, searching for me. “Fuck, daddy, tell me what to do.”
“Daddy’s good girl is going to stay just like this for a little bit longer while I get on my knees for you and lick up that mess you’re making. But you’re going to tell me when you’re about to come.”
“Thank fuck.” She sighed.
I tucked myself in and walked around the hitching post, taking her in. Her eyes were heavy with desire, peeking from above the post, begging for me to relieve the tension.
I chuckled as I knelt before her in the dirt, gathering her dress up so I could be face-to-face with her beautiful pussy. I looked up at her as she peered down at me. “I didn’t say I was going to make you come … yet.”
“Asshole,” she gritted out.
I gave her clit a little slap. She moaned, her knees nearly buckling. God, those legs were strong. I marveled at her calves,dragging my palms over them and up between her thighs until I could part her.
“No, I’m your daddy tonight. If you want to come, you’ll tell me when you’re close. Say, yes, daddy.” My stubborn girl glared down at me. I wet my lips, wanting so badly to taste her. “Don’t be a brat, Lina. I want to taste you.”
“Yes, daddy,” she said through clenched teeth.
“That’s my good girl. Now don’t take your eyes off me while I eat you.”
I kept my eyes on her while I flattened my tongue. I held her open with my thumbs as I ran my tongue through her wetness from pussy to clit. She tasted so fucking good, like fucking cake. She could be my dessert every night for the rest of my life.
She pushed her hips toward me, greedy for it, rocking, as my tongue fucked her and then circled and sucked her clit. I did it over and over again while her hips rolled. Glancing up, she was doing so well listening, not taking her eyes off me, watching what I was doing to her, my face buried in her pussy while I devoured her.
