Page 8 of Taking Daddy's Load

She soaked my hand with her wetness, gushing for me and spraying all over the back of the couch. That clear fluid trailed down my wrist and forearm, and never once did I stop eating out her ass.

“That’s my pretty girl.” I pulled my fingers out, and she sagged forward. She was breathtaking when she was sated.

I smoothed my hand over her cunt, smearing the juices all over her smooth lips and inner thighs.

With one more lick to her anus, I stood and pressed my cockhead to her puckered asshole. Her muscles clenched, as if wanting my shaft deep inside. “Hold on tight.”

Poppy grabbed the cushion, and I gathered a mouthful of spit to let it drip onto her tightest entrance. I did that several times until the hole was lubed up and wouldn’t give me as much resistance.

I pushed through the tight ring of muscle, forcing myself in. Once I was balls-deep, my sac pressed to her pussy lips, I allowed her to adjust before I pulled out and pushed back in. I fucked her nice and slow.

She whimpered, clearly not used to a big dick shoved up her tiny asshole.

“Shhh, baby. Just breathe. Dirty sluts like you love taking cock in their ass. You told me you had your ass filled with dick. Isn’t that right?”

“That’s right, but it’s nothing like having you inside me.”

“Just trust Daddy. I’m gonna make my sweetheart feel so good.”

“You already are,” she moaned and started moving herself back and forth on my shaft.

Her tight little ass wrapped snugly around my cock like a vise. “My baby girl is tight in all her holes, isn’t she?”

“Yes, yes, I am. But I want you to stretch me.”

I reached around and gripped her throat, squeezing until her moans were labored. “I love hearing that you want Daddy to stretch out your holes.” I loosened my hold on her throat and tightened it again, loving the choking sounds she made for me. “I’m gonna make you a loose whore for my cock.”

I let go of her throat and rested my chest on her back, snaking my arm around her and spanking her pussy while I plowed into her.

“If you want to be Daddy’s little whore, you’re going to have to do all the things those girls do in the movies. You’re gonna have to get real fucking dirty for me.”

“I only want you,” she panted. “Tell me you want the same.”

I closed my eyes and let my head fall back on my neck. “I only ever want you. You’re mine.” I was so fucking close to blowing my wad. “If you’re a good girl, maybe I’ll invite some of my friends over to fill you all at once. You’d like that, wouldn’t you, my beautiful slut?”

“Yes, Daddy. I’d love to be fucked by you and your friends, but only because you want that. Your pleasure turns me on.”

I’d only ever let another fucker be with her if I was there watching and telling them what they could and couldn’t do.

Poppy’s filthy needs matched my own and pushed me to the edge. My balls tightened, and I knew I was about to come. But I wanted my little girl to have her treat. I wanted her to have my cum on her tongue and covering her pretty face.

I pulled out of her just before I came, gripped her waist, and flipped her around. She sank to her knees right away, opened her mouth, and cupped her tits. The way she tweaked her nipples was hot as fuck.

I grabbed my cock and pumped the length as I looked between her tits and her mouth. She moaned and closed her eyes.

“Nah, sweetheart. Eyes on Daddy.”

Poppy did as I said and stared at me.

“Pull those nipples hard enough it hurts.”

She gasped in pain and pleasure as she obeyed, and I pumped my cock faster with each passing second, my biceps flexed from the force. And then I came. I unleashed ropes of cum that landed on her face and neck, and then I pointed the tip at her breasts. And the whole time, Poppy held her mouth open, letting my seed drip off the pink muscle and down her chin.

“Rub it all in. Play with my cum.”

She gave her nipples one more hard tug before smearing my spunk all over her chest, neck, even her face. She painted herself like a beautiful canvas.

“You taste so good.” She made a show of licking her lips.