Page 12 of Acting For Daddy
A rough growl scratches its way out of my throat when I lean down and bury my tongue between her feminine lips, my head swimming when her intoxicating flavors explode on my tongue. She smells like peaches and tastes better than any dessert I’ve ever had. Warm and soft and so fucking sugary sweet on my tongue.
A fucking temptress in her right, but she is fucking mine to love and protect. Mine to corrupt!
Mina cries out when I draw my tongue over the wet valley of her sex, lapping at her arousal. “You are a fucking tease, Angel!” I growl, cradling her left ass cheek in my palms and squeezing her before flicking my tongue over her swelling bud. Her hips rear up with a sob, but I am only getting started. “Walking around in that little skirt that barely hides your ass from all those perverts. Do you have any idea how hard it was to force myself to stay still and not kill every man that looked your way?”
I pause, moving my tongue over her clit in slow strokes before pulling back and causing her to moan. “Daddy, please–”
“You don’t understand desperation, do you?” I growl, squeezing her ass possessively. “To have a man go so crazy over you that they forget who they are. I can’t stand having another man look at you. Want you!”
“No one,” she sobs, her body trembling against mine as she begins to thrash about, desperate for relief. “I won’t let anyone touch me Daddy, so please…”
I bring my tongue back on her sex with a harsh growl. She writhes and moans as I pleasure her trembling pussy until I feel her legs start to tremble against me. With that, I suction my mouth over her clit and bathe the swollen bud with fast strokes making her jolt hard against me. I feel her comb her delicate fingers through my hair before grabbing a fistful and tugging me closer and riding my face, coating my chin and jaw with her arousal.
“Oh God!” A harsh tremble rocks her body as she moves harder, nails digging into my scalp when she tugs. “Daddy, I can’t stop… Oh!” she sobs as she rides my face, rubbing her sex faster and harder on my tongue until she explodes.
Mina climaxes with a scream, one that tears out of her throat with a vengeance. She trembles hard against me, her pussy pulsing wildly against my tongue as I lap her through the orgasm until the trembles have died down and my beard is coated with her juices. The grip on my hair loosens up and she falls back against the pillows with her lips parted and breathing labored.
My cock is swollen and aching, balls so heavy with come begging for release. Something dark and possessive roars in me to claim this girl and make her mine. Christ, the thought of her tight little cunt leaking with my come sends me climbing up her flushed body and slamming my lips down on her.
Her lips part for mine with a whimper and her hands climb up my chest, scratching their way up to my shoulder even as I tug down my sweatpants and grip my hard cock in my palms as I have done every night this week. Except this time, I am not staring at those beautiful eyes through my screen.
Fuck! Days of waiting and wanting and now… I need to be inside of her.
I want Mina pregnant with my child. I want to make her mine forever. Fuck her so hard that every man that approaches her scents me on her skin
“You are mine!” I growl possessively, rubbing my cock over her drenched pussy. “Going to fuck you so hard, Angel. Make you cream around my cock this time.”
“Yes, Daddy” she nods dazedly, her pretty eyes watching me trustfully as I tuck my cock into her entrance, rolling my hips before slamming hard into her tight little pussy and burying all my thick inches into her sex, causing her tits to shake from the thrust. She cries out, burying her fingers deep into my shoulder and she tugs me closer and buries her face into my neck.
Fuuuck! She is so tight. Her sex is cinched hard around me, pulsing hotly and milking me so fucking hard it’s a fucking miracle I haven’t come yet. It takes everything in me to not immediately come inside of her. Christ, she feels good. Sinfully so and instead of moving and taking her fast and hard as I have longed to, I want to bash my head against the wall for being so stupid.
I knew it… I could see and tell that Mina was innocent. From the way she looked at me and acted, I knew she didn’t have much experience with sex and intimacy but to have none at all? No, I never considered that.
Fuck!
“You’re a virgin.” What the fuck have I done? “I didn’t know. Fuck, Angel, are you okay?”
She hums against my skin which isn’t much of a response but when I try to pull back, her hands tighten around me, making it hard for me to move. “Please don’t go,” she whimpers.
I kiss the side of her head, fighting the need to move. “Mina–”
“I’m fine,” she whispers, her hands tightening harder around me. She rolls her hips gently before raising her leg to my hip and locking me in place. “It hurts, but only a little. Please don’t stop. I… I need this. Please, Daddy–”
A shudder wracks through my body at her broken words, chipping at whatever control I was grasping onto. My cock swells further into her tight cunt, stretching her and causing her to whimper in my arms. “Angel–”
“Please…”
I rear back and slam into her, feeling her breath fan my neck as her lips part in a gasp against my skin. “Oh!” She cries out when I start thrusting into her and I want to take it slow but it’s a test on control that I no longer have. Mina holds all the cards. She has the control here. Probably did even before she met me.
“You are so fucking gorgeous, Angel!” I pant, burying my fingers into her hip as my thrusts turn desperate and needy, nearly feral. “The way you take me in your tight little sex is so fucking hot!” My voice is rough and possessive as I work myself into her wetness. I angle the base of my cock to brush over her clit with every thrust, causing her to moan against my skin and the grip on my shoulder to loosen.
“Oh!” she moans, jolting against me when I drive hard into her and press hard on her clit when I do so. The song plays in the background, mingling with her pleasured sobs as I pound into her faster and harder, her tight little sex growing slicker by the second as she takes me in, rocking her hips to meet my thrusts.
We become two animals that cannot get enough of each other. Wild in the way we make love, uncaring that any one of the people who work in this massive studio could walk in or hear us over the music.
I only see her.
I’ll only ever see Mina.