Chapter 18
Chapter 18
Her hands hold my head. "Oh my fuck, you're the best, Daddy. No one can fuck as good as you, sir."
I bury my face in her chest and moan, while fucking her harder
than ever before. She screams louder.
After sometime, she turns around and tightly clenches my cock in her hand. I groan. She strokes my
length teasingly slow. "You're so fucking bad, Kol."
I smirk and kiss her. "You're my favorite," I whisper against her lips.
"God, you're too much."
"I know." I plant a kiss on her forehead. "Shall we shower now? We
both could really use one. I also could use a hand with washing my cock."
"Mmm, fine."
"After, I'll make us dinner—as an apology." I smile.
Her hand runs through my hair. "Okay," she says lowly and pecks my lips.
I haul her into a tight embrace. "I love you so much, baby."
"I love you, too."
I release her from my embrace and raise my right hand. "High five?
For being a fucking good girl for me?"
She walks off. "Get your ass in the shower. We need to clean up."
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The next morning, I wake up to the usual, luminous morning light
pouring in through the windows. My body is sheathed with sweat
from the humidity and another hot, erotic dream about the love of
my life. I lift the sheets and glance at my cock. Well, I didn't have a
wet dream. I was more than ready to ask Kat to
clean up the anticipated mess.
As part of the morning routine, I searched for her.
My eyes shift to my side where she would normally be. She's not present.
Fuck.
She's a professional at escaping from my arms, and
I'm not okay with that. I always forgot to teach her a lesson. Probably because her beauty always
distracts me.
I sigh.
I sit up in bed and stretch out my limbs, then hop off. Heading down the doorway, while still completely
naked with my morning wood twitching, my ears detect sultry sounds.
"Mmm, yes, right there, oh God."
A body shuddering, blood boiling, and pain inducing thought sneaks into my mind. She's not getting
fucked by a ghost is she? Fuck, fuck, fuck. That can't be. My blood boils, and my heart
races, as I briskly make my way closer to the sound, in hopes to find the sight.
I arrive in the living room. "Baby." I sigh in relief, and my blood
simmers down.
Her eyes meet mine. She sits completely nude on the couch with a
magazine in her hand. Not just any ordinary magazine, however;
it's the July issue of "Men's Health Las Vegas" that I'm featured on the
cover of, she's holding. I can't help but smile.
Her hand works on her slick folds. "Good morning, sir."
I lick my lips. "Good morning, fuck, I thought you were—"
"What?"
"I thought you were hallucinating or fucking a ghost man, or rather he was eating you out when I heard
your moans."
"Oh, Jesus, no."
Her eyes peek at my pulsating morning wood. She licks her lips.
I smirk and walk up to her. My hand cups her throat. "Eyes up here, baby."
She obeys.
I take a moment to admire her face, her eyes, which I get lost in
immediately. "You're so beautiful."
She chuckles and kisses me. Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org
Softly, I moan into her mouth. Then, I pull away from her lips.
"You're lucky I didn't have a wet dream, so I'm not too mad at you
for leaving my bed without my permission this morning."
"Well, I apologize for leaving your bed without permission, Daddy,
even though I pretty much do that every other morning. But, I have
a legitimate excuse this time."
"A legitimate excuse, huh?"
"It's hot and humid as fuck here. I couldn't bear another second
lying in bed drenched in sweat."
"Understandable."
I walk over to the kitchen and open the freezer,
where I collect an ice cube. Returning back to her, I mutter, "You
want to cool off, right?"
"Yes." She licks her lips.
The ice cube situates between my fingers, and the water drips
down. I place the ice on her nipple and swirl it around. My eyes focus on hers. "How does that feel?"
"Refreshing—but I'm more hotter than before." She bites her lip.
"Hotter than before?"
"Mmm-hmm." She softly moans.
I transfer the ice cube to her other nipple, repeating the same action I did previously. After, the piece of
ice trails down her
stomach, and it continues to melt. I lean in, and my lips capture her hardened nipple; I gently bite it
before sucking.
"Oh, God, fuck," she murmurs.
The ice cube completely disappears and water is left on her skin.
My mouth lets go off her nipple. I cup her throat and kiss her. "The fact you were touching yourself to
the magazine I'm featured in."
"I couldn't resist."
"Mmm, aren't you just lucky to have that guy right here in front of
you?" I ask her while pointing at a picture of myself in the magazine.
"Very lucky and blessed, sir."
I smile and grab the magazine from her hand, setting it on the coffee table. My hand replaces hers as I
rub her wet folds with my
bare fingertips. Her hand situates on top of mine as I touch her.
"This is my job, okay? There's no need for you to do this on your
own, even though it's pretty fucking hot seeing you touch yourself
for me."
She giggles. "Daddy always gets the job done better and properly."
"That's right, angel." I lick her lips. "You've been craving for my
face buried between your legs, huh?"
"Yes, sir, please."
"Mmm, I'm sorry I didn't eat you out last night right when I first
saw you by my door."
"It's okay." She chuckles. "Right now you have a chance to redeem
yourself."
My lips curve into a smile, and I spread her legs apart. I lower my
face to her inner thigh, where my lips press against her delicate
and soft skin, kissing up north. Before devouring her pussy, my lips
skip to her other inner thigh, where a trail of kisses is given.
Finally, her wet and delicious center receives the well-deserved
attention. I spit on her sex organ to prep. My tongue glides along my
fingertips, wetting them before I sensually attack her clitoris with
my damp fingertips. I dive in, my tongue already burying in her
sweet and luscious folds and savoring everything she offers. My
fingers work on her clitoris, stimulating the hypersensitive bud,
and my eyes fix on hers. Her hands roam all over my hair, tousling
it even more. I moan into her sex organ; my tongue digs deeper.
"Oh my God, you're so good, Daddy."
I smile against her folds. My tongue etches a "J" onto her sex.
"You taste so fucking good, kitten, mmm." My hand reaches for
one of her tits to squeeze.
Her hand sits on top of mine, further squeezing her tit. "Fuck,
Daddy. I wanna worship your cock."
"You'll earn my cock when you squirt in my mouth, baby."
Time passes, and I aggressively lick her folds, overwhelming her
sex organ with my love and passion. On top of that, three of my fingers
vigorously thrust inside her.
"Holy fuck, calm down, Daddy."
"I'm sorry, baby." I give one lick to her center. "I just want you to
squirt for me."
Promptly, my lips crash onto hers, kissing her deeply as I play with
her tongue. My fingers continue to thrust inside her, curving them.
"Squirt for me, baby."
"I'm so close to squirting for you."
"Mmm, baby, please."
"Get your sexy face back between my legs and get ready, Daddy."
I follow her order without hesitation. My mouth opens, awaiting for her juices. Her head tilts back, which
signals the special moment of no going back.
Within seconds, my tongue catches her liquids
flying into my mouth. I lick her folds, cleaning her up, and my
hands still her hips with a secure grip. Her euphoric and erotic
moans please my ears.
After completely licking her clean, my lips return to hers, kissing
her and sharing the taste of her juices.
The palm of my hand surrounds her throat. "God, I love you so
fucking much, baby." I kiss her cheek all over.
"I love you, Daddy. Let me worship your cock."
"Aw, baby, can I just fuck you instead?" I kiss her forehead.
"You actually want to skip out on getting your cock worshipped?
That's one of your favorite and important things before destroying
my pussy with your cock."
"I know, I know, but I need to be inside you so badly."
"Last night wasn't enough, huh?"
"Mmm, it's never enough, baby. Now, show me that sexy ass."
I stand up, and she sets herself on her knees on the couch, her
hands resting on the back of it. She raises her ass and shakes it.
"God, you're so fucking sexy." I slap her ass, already witnessing a
tint of red appearing across her skin.
She whimpers. "I'm all yours, sir."
"That's what I like to hear, kitten." I smack her ass and cautiously slide my thick and throbbing member
inside her tight opening. My
cock stretches her walls. In return, her walls clench around my length. I give her gentle strokes, fucking
her nice and slow in the
way we both like it in the mornings.
"Fuck, yes, just like that, Daddy."
I shove every inch of my cock inside her, leaving it in place after for her to feel it throb. My hand cups
her throat, arching her back
as I pull her towards me. Her cheeks become a target for my lips again, as my kisses invade her skin. I
begin thrusting again, but
making sure to maintain a slow and sweet pace. My free hand twists her hair into a ponytail for me to
tug on.
My lips move to her ear. "I can't believe I'm fucking the most amazing girl right now," I whisper.
"Oh my God."
I lick the shell of her ear. "I still can't believe I've been sleeping with
a fairy tale, " I sing into her ear.
"Mmm, Daddy, stop quoting your own song." She chuckles.
"It's true, baby girl," I tell her as I continue to slowly fuck her. " My baby makes me feel like I've been
living in a fairy tale. I love you."
"Jesus Christ. I love you more." She lets out a long moan.
My hand frees her hair and sneaks down to grab one of her tits to play with, squeezing it, then my
fingers pinch her nipple. Her hips buck, and she fucks my cock.
"That's it, baby." Her hair is tugged on, and I kiss her. "You want
Daddy's load deep inside you? Fuck Daddy's cock like your life
depends on it."
"Fuck, yes. Please. My pussy is so fucking hungry for your load,
Daddy," she begs, her words dripping with lust, which rushes more
blood to my cock. She backs onto my length several times, her ass
striking my skin harder each time.
"Oh, fuck, baby girl." I eject my member. "Come here." I turn her
around and cup her throat. My lips capture hers for a hot kiss, then
my hands lift her up. Her legs wrap around my waist. I shove my
shaft inside her opening and fuck her aggressively. Hearing her moans and screams quickly becomes
a drug. "Fuck, baby, Daddy's
going to come," I tell her breathlessly.
"Yes, Daddy. Please, come inside me. I need your load so much."
She attacks my cheek with kisses and kisses the corner of my
mouth.
"Fuck!" I exclaim as I stuff her little pussy with my warm seed.
Giving slow thrusts, I kiss her passionately, yet sloppily, moaning
into her mouth and reveling in the afterglow. My cock is pulled out,
and I set her down on the couch. I catch my breath.
She lies on the couch. "Let me clean your cock off, Daddy."
"Okay, baby." I move closer to her; she grabs my cock to stroke.
My length slides between her lips, and she begins her greatly
appreciated task. I pet her head. "You're such a good little cock slut, baby."
She moans on my cock as a response. Her hand massages my balls.
My hand sneaks down to her center, where my fingers glide across her slick folds. Three of my fingers
then ease inside her entrance,
and I begin to fuck her.
"Fuck," she says lowly and licks the underside of my cock.
I smirk. "Mmm, I want you to squirt for me, kitten."
"I will, don't worry." She kisses the head of my cock, and her lips
surround it, sucking on it.
"God, I love you so fucking much." I buck my hips and use her mouth as my personal fuck toy. The
vibrations of her moans travel
down my length.
"Shit, Daddy, I'm so close." Her mouth releases my cock, and she strokes it, while moaning loudly.
I continue to thrust my fingers.
"Oh my God, Daddy."
My fingers back out, and I bring them to her mouth. She starts to suck on them, savoring her own
nectar.
"I'm living a fairy tale," I murmur.
She chuckles. "What would you like for breakfast, sweetheart?"