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None of them compared to being with her.
I pulled her into a sitting position on my lap, petting her hair while she came down off her climax. My dick jabbed insistently at her hip.
Trailing my fingers down to her breast, I clasped the tip of her nipple through her dress, squeezing, tugging, twisting until she pumped her pelvis at me and pleaded, “Oh, God. Please. I need you inside me, Riley. Let me ride your cock.”
What man wouldn’t fulfill her needs when she begged so prettily?
“Take your clothes off first.” I demanded.
Her cheeks lit up with a pink flush that made me stiffen further.
She grabbed the hem of her dress and slowly slid it up her body. I stared in awe as her toned figure was revealed inch by glorious inch. Her plump, pert breasts and rosy nipples stood out against her pale skin. I wanted to kiss every bit of her and make her mine for good.
Faith continued to work off her clothes, painstakingly spun around, and tossed them at me. I watched in captivated silence as she trailed her hands down her curves until she reached the waistband of her panties. With a little teasing, she bent over and let them drop to the floor, feeding my hunger by letting me see the perfect pout of her wet lips from behind. It took all my self-control not to stand up, grab her hips, and thrust inside.
“That’s my good fucking girl,” I murmured, barely able to contain myself at the sight of her.
Faith called me “Daddy”, but I’d bet money she had no idea how seriously I needed to claim her. Given the way she so blatantly avoided monogamy, if she knew I was determined to possess her, she’d start looking for the door.
She was with me always. I felt a profound connection even when we were apart, and that single fact would make her bolt like lightning.
Younger than I, she likely hadn’t realized the special bond between us. But I had plenty of time to show her.
Oh, Jesus wept.
My mind came to, and she stood before me. Her fingers slid down my stomach towards my waist. With a tug, she quickly unzipped me and whispered, “Your turn, Daddy”. I quickly undressed, then reclined on the bed so she could straddle me. Her hands moved to the base of my jutting cock and wrung out a generous spill of pre-cum.
“Please. Fuck my pussy,” she whimpered.
Her plea pulled a groan from me, and I positioned her so my erection notched at the junction of her thighs.
I wrapped my hand around her throat. “Not until I say so.” I gently squeezed. “Tell me how turned on you are.”
Adorably, a blush stained her cheeks. My pretty girl wasn’t used to begging anyone. I moved her hand away, gripping my hard-on and rubbing the tip back and forth across her clit. “How bad do you want it?”
She pouted slightly while considering what to say, then slid her palm down her thighs, splitting open her lips so I had a perfect view of her swollen clit. “Is this yours? Are you going to take control of me?” she asked.
A snarl ripped from my throat. “Daddy’s about to pound that tight pussy until she milks out every ounce of my cum.”
Grabbing her by the hips, I set her atop my cock and shoved into her slowly, giving her a chance to stretch around my width. “How badly do you need to be fucked, princess?”
Her eyes clouded in a sexual haze. “So bad, it seems like forever since the last time. I missed your big cock. Fuck me hard with it.”
“That’s my girl,” I said, gripping her hips, lifting her up and down as I jack-hammered into her from below, jabbing my dick into her tight sheath. “There you go,” I whispered against her nipple, voice husky, lips brushing, tongue suckling. “Take what you need.”
As my length speared her, she purred like a kitten. “I love when you grind your cock into me.”
I gripped the ample flesh of her ass for leverage and rammed my relentless thrusts into her. “God, you feel so good. You look so beautiful when you’re taking me. Come all over me.”
Our dirty talk pushed me toward the ledge. I clamped my tongue between my teeth to hold back my orgasm, but it wasn’t easy. Her gorgeous breasts bouncing with each of my savage thrusts was too much.
Suddenly, Faith’s pleasure rippled through her, squeezing and milking me. I encouraged her, “Just like that, beautiful.”
“Oh, Daddy! I’m coming on you!” she cried.
“You ride me like a goddess.” I screwed up in an intoxicating mixture of desire and anguish, chasing release. “My girl. Take it.” I poured my seed into her and my body quaked as I babbled unintelligently, unable to keep the words from spilling past my lips. “Going to put a baby in this belly—make you mine for real. I’ll worship that pretty round stomach of yours and make you my queen. Here it comes.” I bucked beneath her as scalding cum shot into her. She drained me of every drop as I held her in place. My groan ended in a roar, so intense was the orgasm she wrung out of me.
I expected her to be worn out from our lovemaking, limp as a noodle. Instead, she lay on top of me while I pet her hair, her body slightly stiff and she kept herself in a rigid pose instead of relaxing on my chest.
