Font Size:  

Then there were fingers at her mouth and his self-assured voice, demanding, “Open up, babygirl.”

She did, taking his fingers between her lips and laving them with her tongue before sucking on them. It was impossibly arousing to have all her holes filled and she writhed on his lap while he fucked her everywhere.

Finally the wicked man took pity on her, shifting his thigh so she could rub her mound, her clit against him.

“Go on, Devy. Work your sweet clit on my leg until you get what you need. I want you coming all over my fingers. That’s it, hump Daddy’s thigh while your holes are stuffed full and I fuck your tight pussy and your hot, wet mouth. Get it. Come on, baby. I want to see you come like the dirty girl you are.”

Given how aroused she was already, plus the bondage and the motion of Eric’s fingers in addition to his filthy sweet words, it wasn’t long before Devaney tipped over into the free fall of an orgasm. It felt like every muscle in her body spasmed and pulsed, grabbed onto the pleasure coursing through her until it was too much and let go again, over and over and over.

She cried out wordlessly, shamelessly grinding her pelvis against her daddy’s thigh to eke out every last beat of bliss until there was nothing left. Sweating and making soft sounds of exhausted contentment, she sprawled over Eric’s lap and soaked in his praise and the sweet way he was caressing her.

It was a mystery how he knew when to remove the tie from her wrist and pull the blindfold from her eyes, but he did just as she was beginning to come back into her mind, her body. Massaged her wrists and petted her hair. Perfect.

After a few more minutes, he slid out from under her and laid beside her, cuddling her against him, her pretty nightgown a wrinkled mess bunched at her waist.

“You ready for more, Devy? That’s what you wanted, right? More?”

He took her hand and used it to palm the hard length of his erection through his slacks, and she blinked up to meet his gaze. “Yes, please, Daddy.”

How she could be ready to go again already she didn’t know, but she did know she wanted to be close to him, have his thick cock filling her up. It would be a lot if he left her plugged, but she’d been telling the truth; she wanted more.

Judging by the way he’d rolled her over and was kneeling up to strip off his shirt and then stood to shuck the rest of his clothes, she didn’t have long to wait. Good thing too, because she wanted that massive, flushed cock pounding into her, making her see stars when she’d inevitably climax around him again.

“Can I touch you this time? I love being tied up but I want to feel you.”

“I’d love that. And I love that you asked. Such a good girl, asking for Daddy’s permission.”

She blushed under his praise, and after rolling on a condom he was climbing between her legs, notching the head of his dick at her entrance. He took a moment to release the clamps from her nipples and then licked and sucked away the pain as the blood rushed back into her sensitive flesh. It was that exquisite kind of hurt, the kind that made you feel alive and she arched into him as he suckled, urging him to penetrate her.

Taking pity on her, he sheathed himself in her pussy in one slick thrust that made her gasp with the fullness. She’d never felt so stuffed, so possessed. She had to grab Eric’s biceps and hang on for dear life as he established a slow, steady rhythm, fucking into her in a way that managed to graze her g-spot.

It wasn’t the pounding she’d taken last time, although she hoped they’d get there, but it was a deeply intimate coming together of bodies and when he looked into her eyes, she could’ve sworn their souls touched.

It probably wasn’t wise to have fallen for this man so hard and so fast, especially with all her other responsibilities, but how could she be expected to resist when he moved inside her like this? Soothed every tender part of her? Seemed toloveher like Eric did?

There was only so much a woman could be expected to take before collapsing under this onslaught of affection and devotion and yeah, the incredible kink and sex helped. She hadn’t stood a chance, not against Eric Southerland.

Nor did she stand a chance against her rising orgasm when he increased his speed and pressure and reached a hand between them to thumb her clit in the way he’d learned she liked.

Devaney dug her nails into his arms and called out his name as the waves of climax crashed over her, relished the way she could feel the pulses of his own climax inside her, how he ground her name out and then sank his teeth into her shoulder as he finished with a few brutal thrusts.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com