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She gasped as her back hit the bed.
“Spread your fucking legs” my words resounded with a light slap to her thighs.
“Oh god daddy” the moan was so close to a wail, one of delight.
“I am so close, again… This is… I am so fucking close” she cried out and I was at the same point.
Close to cumming and I wanted to do it all over her pretty tits. Lisa’s tits were bigger than they looked when she was fully dressed. Certainly a D cup and how fucking beautifully they jiggled as she adjusted on the bed.
I got in between her legs and buried my face in between her tits. The pair felt so soft against my face and I licked on one of them.
My brain was too clouded with pleasure for me to know which one I was dealing with but I was licking one and I was fondling the other.
My tongue rolled over her tit, slobbering it up and approaching her hard nipples. The moment my tongue touched the nipple, I pinched on the other one and she let out a cry, her back arching raising slightly from the bed.
There she was, cumming without permission once again but I could deal with that later on. For now, I wanted a taste of her so I took my mouth off her tits and moved my face to her pussy.
I buried my face in her pussy and a scream left her.
“That’s… That’s too much, daddy! I am cumming so much!”
I lapped her squirt up, my tongue swirling over her pussy and then going for her clit.
I sucked her clit into my mouth and her hands grabbed the back of my head, her fingers burying into the hair and her legs wrapping around my back.
Her pussy grinded on my face, her musky sweet scent filling my nostrils and her taste exploding on my taste buds.
Every of my sense organs were filled with her.
As soon as she finished cumming, I pulled away from her pussy, jerking my cock off with urgency. I licked my lips, tasting her once again. 1
“On your knees.” I growled urgently and she pulled herself to her knees.
“Get the cum out of me”
She wrapped her hands around me and she jerked me off quickly. I ran a hand through my hair, my abs flexing and my muscles contracting badly.
“Fuck! Here it comes!” I moaned cumming all over her pretty tits.
And it was the hardest I had ever cum. Ever.
MONALISA
The next day
I woke up the next day, feeling my head throb with a slight headache. I groaned softly, fluttering my eyes open to see the unfamiliar ceiling above me.
My right hand clasped over my mouth the moment I recalled what had happened last night between I and Lucius. I folded and slowly buried my face in the pillow, then let out a giggle.
Regrets? I didn’t regret it one tiny bit. If there was any regret, then it had to be because we didn’t go all the way. After he came on me last night, he made me taste his cum, giving me my very first taste of cum and after that he had cleaned me up and soothed my burning ass cheeks.
“Oh god, Lisa” I called my own self, recalling how I had moaned while being spanked. He had been so hard on me and yet I had loved every bit of it and even wanted more.
I was sitting up on the bed when the door of the room opened and he walked in, with a black singlet and a grey sweatpant. The singlet clung to his hard body, bringing out the outline of his perfect abs. His strong arms were out for me to see, his biceps and triceps wildly attractive.
“Good morning, cupcake” he walked over to me and raised the glass of grape juice in his hand.
“Care for it?” He asked and I nodded.
I could barely believe that I was being shy. Maybe I wasn’t being shy though, maybe I was just nervous cause I had no idea what he would say about last night.
He handed the glass of juice over to me and I downed about half of the glass before handing it back to him.
“How do you feel?” He dropped the glass on the bedside table and sat on the edge of the bed.
“I feel good” I replied him softly, a soft shade of pink showing up on my cheeks.
He reached his hand forward and as if to seduce me even more and entrap me in his sexy gaze, he pulled my messy hair out of my face and tucked it behind my ear with a gentleness he had definitely lacked last night when he grabbed my hair and stuffed my mouth with him.
“Your phone was ringing earlier. Your mum called” he said making me recall that mum was going to be back home today.
“Oh my, where is my phone?” I turned to get out of the bed but he grabbed me by my wrist and jerked me forward to himself.
“I think we have something to talk about”
I felt my heart pound.
“I guess so” I mumbled.
“Last night shouldn’t have happened…” He started and I felt my pounding heart sink into my stomach. Was he going to call everything off and ask me never to step into his home?
I wasn’t satisfied yet and I don’t think I was going to be satisfied until he filled me up.
“But it did already and let’s just see it as me helping you know what your body wants and gaining more confidence with your body and. Now the question is…” He moved his face closer to mine, tempting me with those eyes and lips. 1
“Do you have full confidence now after cumming twice last night or do you want me to continue building up your confidence and continue making you know your body?” His eyes locked with mine in a lustful enchantment and I gulped down, my face flushing red even more as I realized what he was saying.
My sunken heart returned to its position, beating hard and wildly with excitement and as if in gratefulness, my pussy tingled. “I don’t have full confidence yet” the words slowly left my mouth.
“I have no confidence at all. I need you to teach me more so I can know my body better. You know it a lot better than I do”
He broke the eye contact, looked down and muttered a curse before looking back at me.
“Listen to me carefully. This is just me teaching you so that in the future, you can tell your man your erogenous zones and have him please you. I will do anything and everything to you but I won’t be fucking your virgin, tight pussy.” The way he said it made me know that he was fantasising about doing it. About fucking my virgin, tight pussy.
“But what if I wanted it? What if I wanted you to go all the way and teach me everything?” I asked.
“Don’t take this too far, cupcake.” He said and his hand slipped away from my face, then got up from the bed and turned away. I shot up from the bed.
“Is that what you want?” I asked and he stopped in his tracks. He didn’t turn back to face me but he stood right there as if he was frozen.
“Do you really want that limitation?” I asked, my voice a bit softer now.
“Your bath has been prepared. Go take a bath, a dress will be waiting for you by the time you are out. Meet me in the living room when you are done.” He replied, ignoring my questions and walking out of the room.
I grumbled, pouting my lips. There were lots of men on earth but he was the only one I wanted to fuck me in whatever way he wished to, yet he was holding back.
Having a rethink, I figured out this wasn’t so bad. Up until last night, he had insisted on staying at a ‘fatherly’ distance but now he was willing to touch me and make me feel the intense pleasure I felt last night over and over again.
Penetration was the only one thing he was holding back onto and it was just a matter of time before he would lose that restriction too.
Just as he had finally given in to touch me, he would come to give in to fucking me like I wanted him to.
As long as I had him to soothe me every night and make my body tremble that way, I didn’t care about Francesca and Bryant.
