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“You’re a hypocrite. You can’t keep me in a bubble. I’m not some pure, delicate, fucking fragile thing. You know how you raised me. You can’t possibly think I would knowingly put myself into certain situations. I mean, for fuck’s sake, I made him meet me and I chose here.” I throw my arms out indicating Onyx.
“I’m aware of his age, and I met him through someone who understands I have kinks. Because surprise, surprise,Daddy, your daughter is into some not-so-vanilla stuff. Clutch your cufflinks and get the hell out of my face. You don’t want me, but no one else can have me either, huh? So should I lay there in missionary as some polo-wearing jock ruts for three minutes, comes, and then rolls over? Leaving me unsatisfied and bored in my life. I want you, you stubborn, thick-headed, miserable ass m—” I’m cut off when he kisses me. Forcing his tongue past my lips and I want to push him away, but the need to be connected to him is stronger.
My hands grip his shirt as I taste the blood still on his lips from the cut that has stopped flowing. Raking my hands down the shirt, I feel the buttons pop, and then I deliberately pull the two halves apart and I slide back up, feeling the warm heat of his chest and the wiry hair sprinkled across the surface.
His hands grip my legs, and I can feel how tightly he’s holding on through my jeans. If it was my bare skin, I have no doubt that marks in the shape of each of his fingers would be blossoming already. He pulls each one to rest on his hips and I lock my ankles together, forcing our lower bodies flush. I’m grinding against the thin cotton of my panties and the hard denim, and I can feel him hard and thick through his dress pants.
A moan escapes my mouth as he grinds further into me, and I remember how it felt when I rode him on the couch. All the sweet, decadent places he could touch in me with that big cock.
I feel him pull back and a whine escapes me, and all he does is chuckle. He tugs me up and off the dark wooden surface before ripping my lacy top clear down the middle, exposing the black bra I have on. He yanks the cups down and my boobs spill out.
“I should slide my dick right between these and fuck until I decorate your delicate collarbone with a pearl necklace.” My core clenches at the thought of him doing exactly that, but I’m interrupted when he pushes me down to the floor. My knees hit the hardwood floor, and I wince but look up at him.
He pulls my hair out of the sleek ponytail I had it in before cupping my jaw and pushing his thumb past my lips. He doesn't move, just rests it there lightly, letting me feel the weight of the digit on my bottom lip and my tongue.
“Such a pretty little kitten. I love when you’re my fierce little wildcat, but I love it when you’re quiet and look up at me with such reverence. You don’t have anything to say now, do you, kitten? No, I didn’t think so. Is this what you wanted? To be at my mercy and for me to treat you like I do any of my other conquests?” I nod my head, afraid to speak and shatter this moment. I might be on my knees, but I feel powerful. The movement forces his thumb deeper into my mouth and then back out, mimicking the act of sucking a cock.
My dad must be thinking the same thing because I see the front of his slacks jump before he moves his hand and undoes his belt, drawing the zipper down slowly and I swear I hear the zip of each set of teeth as they come apart. I don’t think it’s that loud, but it echoes all around me as if that’s the only thing I can hear besides the thrumming of my own pulse as it pounds. A symphony beating and he is the maestro.
I can’t tear my eyes away from his face, and he knows it. He smirks and the left side of his face goes up, and the way his beard looks makes me squirm. I want to feel it rough on my thighs until it leaves me raw.
“Pretty little kitten. You're gonna suck my dick until I come all over your tongue. You love cream sauce, remember? Don’t think I’ve fucking forgotten.” As he speaks, his hands work deftly, and he pushes his pants and briefs down until he springs free.
“Go ahead and look. We both know you want to. I want you to watch.” He fists his cock and I watch, mesmerized, as he strokes up and down. I’ve never looked and thought a cock could be pretty, but if I did, it would be his. Dark hair at the base leads to a thick shaft, and his head is swollen and red with a shine as he leaks precome. He smears the drop hanging off the tip with his thumb before bringing it up and rubbing across my bottom lip.
My tongue darts out to taste the trace amount coating my lip.
“Fuck,” he groans out, watching my tongue and he moves forward, “Open wide, baby.”
I do as he commands, desperate to get my mouth on him, and he doesn’t make me wait as he slowly slips the head into my mouth. Hot, hard, and heavy, it rests on my tongue, and I close my lips, wrapping them around the whole thing.
I feel him petting my head, and my eyes roll back into my head at the sensation it brings.
“That’s my good girl. You look like such a pretty little slut here on your knees in my office. Anyone could come in at any time and see you with your mouth wrapped around your daddy’s cock. Would they be horrified? Or would they instantly get turned on and stay to watch? I bet they’d watch. Who could resist watching as I come all over your beautiful face?” I mumble, but I don’t know what I’m even agreeing to, not really. But it does sound kind of hot to have someone watch us, just like I watched him weeks ago.
“Yea, you like that idea. Your panties are all wet and sticking to you. Your pussy is clenching around nothing, desperate to be filled and to come. Maybe I’ll make you ride the person that comes into my office. Should you be gagged by my dick, or should I fuck them as they fuck you? Recreate the scene that you intruded on. You pictured yourself as her. I know you did. I can make that come true for you, wildcat.” His thrusts are shallow in my mouth and he’s right. About all of it, and I just nod up and down.
He pulls all the way out, and I inhale once before letting apleaseescape me.
He pushes back in and grips my head. “You want gentle? You picked the wrong man. You need to stop, you better tap my leg twice and pinch me if you need to, otherwise I’m not stopping until I come… and baby, I’m about to fuck your throat raw.” He shoves all the way in and he hits the back of my throat causing my eyes to water as I try and breathe through my nose and swallow to force my gag reflex to relax.
He uses me like a rag doll. Pushing and pulling my head across his cock as he thrusts also to get the most power behind each forceful plunge. I can feel the tears escaping my eyes and running down my face, no doubt smearing my mascara and the black eyeliner I had put on my lower lash line.
I’ve never felt more… just everything than in this moment. I can barely describe it, even to myself. Powerful, beautiful, fierce. I’m the one making him lose control. He’s here with me, consciously, and no one else can take that from me.
My jaw is sore, and my throat already feels bruised, and I love the fact that I’ll feel him with me for days. I dig my hands into his lower thighs, right where they meet his ass, and I feel as they flex on each move.
In between thrusts he starts to speak, “I’m gonna come and I don’t want you to swallow. I want to see it in your mouth and on your tongue. Nod if you understand me.” I nod quickly, urging him on.
He grunts before a groan slips out, and his muscles flex harder than before, and his orgasm washes over him. He pulls back until just the head of his dick is in my mouth, helping me to not swallow as he spurts come.
My mouth is so full, and I can feel it slip toward the back of my throat, and I struggle to keep from swallowing. He pulls the rest of the way out and I seal my lips shut, darting my eyes to the come and saliva covering his cock until he drops to his knees before me.
I watch, unsure of what he’s going to do. Maybe tuck my boobs back in and help me to my feet.
He does neither of these things.
He leans forward, running both thumbs down the column of my throat before kissing me, causing me to gasp and my mouth opens. His come flows out of my mouth and into his as our tongues tangle, and I go to pull back.
