Page 71 of Daddy Brigadier

He releases my hair, his hand gripping my neck firmly, without any mercy. He pushes me forward until my chest bends low and my face is pressed onto the mattress.

He spreads my ass cheeks wide, relishing the sight of me so helplessly exposed. “

His hands dig into my hips so hard they leave bruises as he rams forward in a punishing, savage thrust. My pussy clenches tight around his cock as he draws out and slams back into me once again. His movements are brutal and extreme, catching me off guard. I scream, but it only makes him slam into me harder.

“Fucking little slut, you like making me hard, don’t you?”

“Yes,” I whimper.

My obedience brings out a sexual aggressiveness in him that makes me wet with anticipation.

But something’s off. His movements are filled with anger, but not directed at me. It’s as if someone has pissed him off and now he’s taking it out on me in this bedroom.

I don’t mind it though. I like it when he’s rough. The pain I feel from him is like a jarring static connection between two things that were never meant to intertwine.

He yanks my head back by my hair, forcing my eyes open. With my hair wrapped tight in his fist, I can feel every rough snap of his hips, forcing me to submit and endure whatever he’s doing to me. A hand grips my breasts with such intensity that it sends a shock through my body, a wet sound breaking free from my throat.

I’m about to come when he stops fucking me suddenly. “Did Daddy say you can come?”

“No, Daddy.” He withdraws from me, and my knees buckle.

“Lie on the bed,” he commands, and I obey, settling on my side of the bed and resting my head on the pillow, motionless.He takes his time, standing over me as he slowly removes his suit, his silk tie held firmly in one hand. Kneeling above me, his knees frame my face.

With a decisive motion, he lifts my arms above my head, drawing me closer to the headboard and swiftly binding my wrists with his tie.

“You’re going to watch me punish your pussy.”

“Yes, Daddy,” I reply, pulling at the bind, but it feels too tight to budge. I remind myself of the trust I have in him, take a steadying breath, and gaze into his eyes.

He opens my legs, stretching them as wide as my thighs allow across the bed. I lift my hips toward his waist, begging him to fuck me.

“Patience,” he groans, holding my face and then kissing me deeply.

He runs his coarse hands against my skin, avoiding my breasts and pussy. He takes his time kissing, licking, and biting all over the front of my body.

He’s clearly demonstrating his control over me, showing me that he can act according tohisdesires. If he wants things to move quickly, that’s exactly how it will be, and if he prefers to take his time, then I’ll remain here, willing to accept it.

It’s clear I have daddy issues and probably should have just gone to therapy. But fuck it! This is way more fun!

Valentin bends down and wraps his tongue around my clit, which quickly swells into a vivid, engorged pink bud. He starts sucking it, and a massive pleasure wave begins building inside me. One flick of his tongue makes me erupt with loud groans. So quick and intense.

“Did I say you could come?”

“No,” I whimper, preparing myself for my punishment.

He grips my throat hard and pushes up against my chin, forcing me down into the mattress, then pinning me against the bed as my breath quickens, and I struggle to catch any air.

Valentin crudely pushes open both my thighs, laying himself heavily on top of me, and wrapping my legs around his waist as though I am some doll he can manipulate and twist into whatever position he chooses for me.

My lips part as he stretches me wide, then I feel my muscles instinctively tightening around his thick shaft.

And with one almighty shove, he pushes himself forcefully inside me.

His hips are instantly pounding into me, his grip around my neck tightening with every thrust. Our bed slams the wall and bounces off the floor with each deep force, an earthquake of our own, right here within this room.

He defiantly avoids my gaze, his rough groans coming so hot against my ear.

He picks up the pace, pulling back until the head of his cock is almost exposed, then thrusts back in aggressively, his balls slapping against my ass over and over.