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“Do you like my outfit? I’ve been saving it for tonight.” I smiled
coyly at him. From the look on his face to the way his jeans were
straining to contain his dick, I knew that he liked it. I turned.
around and gave my ass a little shake. I was enjoying easing
him and watching his reactions. I slowly unhooked my bra and
let it slither to the floor. He closed the difference between us
quickly, taking my nipple into his mouth and sucking. I raked my
fingers through his hair and let my head fall back as I moaned,
consumed by the pleasure of his tongue making circles around
my tight little buds. My pussy was getting wetter by the second.
I reached for his belt buckle and unfastened it as his mouth.
continued its delicious assault on my tit. I struggled with his
zipper before finally getting my hands to stop shaking long
enough to manage getting his pants pulled down. He kicked his
jeans off as he began kissing my mouth again, pushing me
gently towards my bed.
“Not yet,” I said, “I’m enjoying taking my time.”
I dropped to my knees on the floor in front of him, smiling up at
him as I freed his cock from his boxers. I took only the tip
between my lips, sucking gently. He moaned with pleasure
when I circled my tongue are the head, paying special attention.
to the sensitive spot right where the head meets the shaft. I
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cupped his balls with my other hand as I began fucking him
faster with my mouth, taking his cock as deeply as I could
without making myself gag. His fingers twisted my nipples and I gasped around his throbbing member. I slid my panties aside. and began toying with my clit as I sucked him off. He was
getting really excited now, thrusting his hips in tempo to my
bobbing. I was getting really excited myself as I rubbed my clit more vigorously, bringing myself closer and closer to the brink.
We were both enjoying ourselves so much that neither one of us
heard Daddy let himself into the house and make his way up to
the stairs.
“What in the hell is going on here?” he roared.
I was so startled that I accidentally closed my mouth around.
Sean’s cock, making him cry out in pain. I scrambled to grab my
shirt, my skirt, anything to cover myself up with and hide my
embarrassment. Sean grabbed his jeans from the floor and
scurried out of my bedroom and down the stairs, not daring to
make eye contact with Daddy. I couldn’t blame him. Daddy was
extremely pissed off. His face was a furious shade of red and a
vein was bulging from his forehead. I couldn’t remember ever
seeing him so angry before. I couldn’t even remember him
raising his voice at me before. Quite frankly, he was terrifying. I
heard the front door open and close as Sean made his hasty
retreat.
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Daddy closed the distance between us so fast that I didn’t have time to process what was going on until I felt my cheek stinging, not from embarrassment, but from a slap that made my ears.
ring. I reflexively brought my hand up to my cheek as tears
jumped to my eyes.
“Daddy, I’m sorry…” I said with trembling lips, still clutch my shirt
protectively to my chest.
“Honestly, I didn’t know that you were such a little slut. Do you
know how many times I stood up to your mother for you? How
often I told her that she was being too hard on you? Maybe she
was right all along.”
“No, Daddy, that’s not true!” His words hurt me more than the
slap had.
He grabbed me roughly by the shoulders and shook me so hard.
that I dropped the shirt that was covering my naked breasts.
“I just walked in and saw you sucking your boyfriend’s cock! And
you looked like you were enjoying yourself, too, judging my the
way you were jamming your fingers into your pussy. Is that what you like to do little girl? Do you like to suck cock?”
I didn’t answer, too stunned at hearing my Daddy say those words to be to speak. In spite of how embarrassed I was, was also aware of my pussy getting wetter and wetter by the
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second. Whereas Sean was gentle and easy with me, Daddy
was rough and ferocious. it was sexy to see him like that. I loved
embrace it and see what happened.
“Maybe I do like it, Daddy.” I squared my shoulders, “Do you
want to find out how good your little girl is at it?
He froze.
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.