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His hands pinned her down, grabbing fistfuls of her soft flesh, holding her down like she was the last woman on earth and he never wanted to let her go.
“I think you’re going to make me…” she panted.
Already, she was soaking the Alaskan King mattress. The white sheets of Alaska, snowy and pure. The red-hot fire in her pussy, melting the ice with her arousal. Fire and ice. Cum and ice-cream. Him and her.
She was full of their contradictions, full of desire for this man who was her opposite, full of shuddering lust for his velvet-smooth mouth and satin-smooth dick. She arched her back with the impossibleness of feeling inside her, as though she was trying to escape it, and then suddenly… it escaped her. She cried out as her body tensed and released, as her moisture dribbled down his mouth and his newly-stubbled chin, as her body gave him what he had asked of her.
He drank her down like hot melted ice-cream.
And when he was done, he kneeled before her, his cock thick and upright as a monument. A monument to their desire for one another. He took one of her small hands in his, and he wrapped it around his girth, with his hand on top of hers, showing her just how fast he liked it, how hard he liked it, how much of it was needed.
And then, at the very same moment that a small moan escaped his lip, a hot jet of cum sprayed across her belly, her nipples, her throat, and he painted her with his pleasure.
He looked down at her, smiling. He dipped his finger in his cum, then spread it across her breast a little farther. “Good,” he said. “It suits you.”
Peach blushed, slightly embarrassed. She’d never have guessed that someone as restrained and nerdy-looking as Isaac would have been so filthy in the bedroom. But then most men wouldn’t have known that she’d be so dirty and happy to surrender to his perverse fantasies either. Maybe they’d met their match.
“How’d you like your eggs?” Isaac asked her.
She looked down at her body, lined with glistening cum. “Runny,” she said with a giggle.
*
“The eggs were good, Daddy,” Peach said, pushing aside the fancy foldable table that Isaac had brought to the bed. “Even if Idohave your naughty juice drying all over my skin.”
Isaac had finished his breakfast long before her, and seemed to have been enjoying watching her eat. “Daddy could watch you eat breakfast covered in his cum every day,” he said.
“If you bring me scrambled eggs and blueberry muffins in bed every day then it’s a deal,” Peach said.
Out of nowhere, Isaac slapped her on the thigh, up near the ass. It wasn’t a hard slap, though. It was a playful one. It sent ripples of excitement through her.
“What’s next, Daddy?” she asked. “Are we going to take a shower together?”
“No,” said Isaac. “That would take us far too long, and we have things to do. Places to be.”
“We do?”
“We do.”
Peach wrinkled her nose. “Don’t you have work today, Daddy?”
“Yes, but I have two hours until my first meeting. And the office won’t fall apart without me. So, I figured we could use that time wisely.”
“Like how?”
“Well, I believe I owe you a new stuffie,” said Isaac. “And then… well. How about I keep that as a surprise? You’ll find out soon enough.”
Peach clapped her hands together in excitement. “Can we bring Teddy?”
Teddy had stayed with the dog-sitter last night. Isaac had arranged it without prompting, surprising Peach with his thoughtfulness.
“You know what?” Isaac said, stroking her forearm. “Why not? Let’s take Teddy.”
Peach almost fainted with shock. “For real?”
Isaac looked suddenly serious. “For real.”
*
