Tags:
Suspense,
Erótica,
Humorous,
Literature & Fiction,
Mystery,
BDSM,
Urban,
Romantic Erotica,
Lesbian,
Lgbt,
bisexual
at the sensation as his tongue bathed her breasts, his breath coming hot and fast.
“I have to taste you,” he growled, shifting her onto the bed, so she was on her back.
Jenna cried out when he buried his tongue in her flesh, licking her from back to belly, again and again, like a starving man who had just discovered a buffet full of food. When he sucked her little clit between his lips, she gasped and bucked, her pussy pulsing against his tongue. He lashed at her cunt, spanking it with his tongue, his fingers finding their way into her flesh.
“Mmmmm!” Her hips rose, all on their own, her thighs quivering with need. “Nnnnn!”
They weren’t words, but they were close. She wanted to call out, to say his name, to tell him to lick her, make her come, but she couldn’t. Instead, she threw an arm over her mouth and bit down hard, sinking her teeth into her own flesh as his hungry, eager mouth sent her flying into orbit.
Her body jolted, twisting, his hands grabbing her hips to keep her steady as she climaxed, her pussy clamping around the plunge of his fingers deep into the pink depths of her hole.
Oh fuck! Fuck, Daddy, fuck! You made me come so harrrrrd!
She couldn’t breathe. Jenna reached for him, desperate, and he leaned in to kiss her, tongue probing, forcing the taste of her own pussy into her mouth. It was heady and she gasped, her nails raking across his shoulders and back. She felt the press of his cock against her thigh and reached for it, hearing his sharp intake of breath.
“Easy,” he urged, but he let her aim him, rub him over her folds, between them, up and down her wet slit. “Ohhhhh fucckkk. Easy, easy.”
He was going to come fast, but she didn’t care.
“Put it in,” he urged, moving his hips forward. “I have to be inside you.”
She positioned the head right at her hole, bumping her own hips up, and he paused only a second before pushing in, hard and fast, making her breath catch. She trembled at the sudden invasion. She’d fucked herself before with toys and even the occasional vegetable, but nothing had ever felt like this.
“I jerked off twenty times this morning, I swear to God, hoping I’d be able to fuck you more than a minute.” He chuckled, taking a deep breath, and she giggled. “I may not last long. You’re so fucking tight!”
Jenna’s eyes flew open in the dark. Would he know the difference? Would this end things? But he didn’t stop. Instead, he began to move, sinking into her flesh, his face buried against the soft skin of her neck, his breath coming faster and faster in her ear.
“Oh baby, you feel so good,” he moaned, grinding his hips into her, buried so deep it hurt. She loved it, panting along with him, meeting him, rocking in the darkness. Her pussy welcomed him home like it was meant for his cock.
“Tell me,” he urged, sinking deep into her flesh. “Oh fuck, fuck! Tell me you want it. Tell me you want my cum!”
Jenna cried out, clinging fast to him, unable to help it. He felt so good inside of her, taking her, claiming her with every thrust. She did want it. She wanted every last drop of his cum.
“Fill me, Daddy,” she whispered into his ear, giving herself away in that instant and not caring in the least. Her sex pulsed on the edge of a precipice and he was going to take her there. “I want you. I want all of you. Come for me. Come inside me.”
He growled and thrust and buried himself into her with a sharp cry. Jenna came too, the contractions of her orgasm transporting her over the edge of bliss. She cried out and bucked underneath him, his fingers digging into the flesh of her ass. She saw stars in the darkness and lapsed into a moment of nothingness. She was just a mass of throbbing bliss.
Before she could steady her breathing, before her inner walls stopped clenching him, he collapsed onto her. He held her tight, making it hard for her to breathe, and she reveled in the feeling.
What have I done?
She waited for him to