Page 35 of Step-in Valentine


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His breath is fanning my butt cheeks, and soon both his hands are swatting my butt’s bare skin, making me arch my back, thrusting my pussy into his face. “Mmm, that’s my good girl.”

James is lost between my legs, eating me from slit to crack, not missing a spot, occasionally landing a sharp smack on my ass. I clench every time he does, the pain intensifies his relentless assault. He captures my clit between his teeth, gently sucking it into his mouth, making me writhe with every pull.

“Oh fuck, that feels good.” My moans are bouncing off the kitchen walls, and every time he feels my walls start to clench around his tongue, James stops to let me recover. He spreads me wider with his hands and sets his attention on my butthole, his tongue teasing, licking and breaching just a little. I should resist but I can’t, I’m lost in this real reverie.

James goes back to my pussy, burying his face in my ass cheeks while his tongue is expertly working my clit in a speed that means nothing but trouble.

I’m so close I can see stars behind my closed lids.

“Daddy…” I moan, in a plea. “I’m gonna come.”

My breath is cut from my lungs as James splashes cold water on my chest. It takes a while to breathe again, but at least my arousal has settled. I didn’t come, he pulled me out just in time. Fuck.

“Bad girl, Rosy.” James lands a hard smack on my ass before dipping a finger inside me. “I said no coming. Now I’m gonna have to fuck your mouth for not begging.” Hot fucking damn. I’m going to self-combust any minute now.

He spins me back to him and captures my lips. His tongue is possessive and demanding. This time he tastes like me and depravity. I love it. “On your knees, Valentine. Open your mouth for me.”

He’s painfully hard, precum sliding off the edge off his glistening head. He’s fisting his shaft, pumping it at leisure right in front of my eyes.

“Lick it.” He commands again. I stick my tongue out and he swipes his dick on it, cleaning himself on me.

Fuck! I want him to fuck my mouth. I want to taste him again. He’s teasing me, sliding his tip around my mouth, my cheeks, under my chin. “How badly do you want it, baby? Enough to beg for it?”

Fuck, yes. “Please, Daddy. Let me taste you.”

James’ smooth head rests right at the entrance of my mouth. He fists both hands in my hair, gripping it at the base of my neck and pulls me forward.

“I want your tears today. You gonna gag around me like a good girl?” This should be about pleasuring him, but the way he’s speaking to me has me all bothered again. I’m burning to have him stretch me.

He pushes a little more and I do gag, and smile at him right after with my mouth full of his cock. I don’t fight the tears and let them run down my cheeks. “You’re fucking beautiful, Rose.”

He wipes my tears away with his thumbs each time they fall, as he fucks my mouth, using my hair as his reins.

“Goddamn, Rose. That mouth will be the death of me. Fuuuck.” This is doing a lot more for me than I ever thought. I’m fluttering, pumping, clenching, pulsing… James is unrestrained today, yet somehow, he finds the will to stop. “I need to eat you while you suck me.”

He pulls me to my feet and releases my restraints. My hands fly to his hair the second they are free, and I kiss him with all the pent-up arousal that’s pumping through my veins. I'm desperate to come, this little game is driving me insane.

“Go to the living room. Wait for me there. Go.” I turn and get another smack on my ass, pleasurable jolts of electricity hitting my clit like thunder.

I’m impatiently waiting for James, pacing along the center carpet in front of the fireplace. Back and forth, back and forth.

I let my hand fall between my thighs, circle my oversensitive nub and resist the need to push a finger inside myself.

Fuck, what has he done to me?

Soon enough James is emerging under the wide threshold, his hard cock bouncing as he walks towards me. His hands are full of stuff. The whole arsenal we bought yesterday. He lies down on the plush carpet and lures me to meet him.

“Pussy on my face, Valentine.”

I get in place, legs wide, straddling his face, my clit right in his mouth. I take his perfect cock in my hand before taking it into my mouth. It goes deep but I can barely feel it passing my throat, I’m so turned on my body is humming to his tune.

“Tap my leg if you want me to stop, but my cock stays in that pretty mouth at all times. I’m going to use some of these toys on you. Do you trust me, Rosy girl?”

“I do, Daddy.”

“Perfect.” He places two fingers in my mouth, and I eagerly suck on them, coating them with spit. “Now, suck my cock, baby.”

I take him into my mouth again, deep down, while he’s licking my clit in a rhythm that will soon have me thrusting over the moon. Those two fingers slowly invade my needy pussy. Just two thrusts and they are out again.

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