Daddy’s Little Pet

RENEE

The next day, the cool breeze whipped into the room, and the shining sunbeams woke me from my otherwise peaceful slumber.

A yawn escaped my lips and still laying stiff, I tried to stretch, but I froze when I felt movement from beneath me.

“Ohhhh…” I gasped in pleasure, my hands reaching downwards, as suspected, I came into contact with curly hair and a face positioned between my thighs under the blankets.

“Ahhhh…” I gasped, my hands gripping the black locks of none other than Robert, my daddy, and insane sex freak.

“Oh, yessss…” I half yelled, my legs shaking as I felt a finger go into my pussy, and then another, and he began to rub my clit so fast I almost lost control.

‘Oh, what an excellent way to wake up…. What a splendid way to start one’s day?’ I was already thinking, but then he began to pump his fingers, fucking me abrasively, and I gripped the sheets for support underneath me.

I was still sore from all our sexcapades yesterday from noon to dusk, but I still wanted this. My nails dug into the sheets, and my eyes closed as he finger fucked me.

Soon enough, I started to feel a sweet sensation deep in my belly, and suddenly he stopped moving his fingers and instead flicked the bud of my clit with his tongue, making me go crazy.

My legs shook, and a breathless moan escaped my lips as he continued to swirl his tongue around my clit, using his mouth to take me to heaven.

“Do you like that baby girl?” I heard him ask, more like mumbled to me because his words sounded incoherent, but I strung the sentence together.

“Yes, Daddy.” I let out, one of my hands gripping his hair again, and I held it tight while my hips bucked against his lips.

“Look down at me.” He growled, his voice rough and deep, “I want you to look at me when I eat your pussy.”

“Oh, Daddy…” I breathed, eyes fluttering closed even as I arched my neck to look at him. “Please make me come….” I begged, my hands wandering from his hair to his back and shoulders as I dug my nail into his flesh.

“Trust me, baby girl. You trust me.” He growled, and just when I thought he was done, he lifted my ass and both of my legs from the bed to his shoulders and then positioned his face deeper in my pussy.

“Da-” I began to say, biting my lips, but I paused as another sweet sensation coursed through me and I felt my orgasm building already.

With his teeth, he lapped at my clit and then sucked hard until I whimpered and writhed in his arms. Then he pushed his finger into me, then began to thrust in and out, maintaining a steady tempo that kept bringing me to the edge.

Oh, how desperate was I to feel his cock in me! Damn! This was so hot.

It was one thing to have a rebound after a breakup, but knowing how hot this man was and the satisfaction he gave me, I couldn’t help but wonder when this would end. If I had my way, I would let him fuck me till eternity and beyond…

“Daddy…” I cried out, feeling so close already.

One of his hands sneaked up toward my breasts. He began to squeeze my nipples while the tempo of his finger in my pussy increased.

My breathing was harsh and ragged now. I could hardly see straight, even with the sunlight streaming through the windows. His hand left my breasts, and he gently smacked my clit, making me convulse, with my orgasm incoming.

“Oh, Renee…” He muttered, slapping my clit, and withdrawing his fingers from me. As I began to mouth my frustration, I felt his mouth again on my pussy lips as he started sucking like his life depended on it.

Every touch and kiss sent shivers down my spine. I felt pleasure as he stretched every crevice and nerve ending of my vagina and as he lapped hungrily, I couldn’t take it anymore.

The way he ate me was enough to make me go crazy, and I could barely breathe, with all my senses going numb.

Then it was over, and everything felt different again as I heard him mumble, “Let go for me, baby girl. Just let go for me.”

How he knew I was ready to come baffled me, but I did as he told me and let go.

My thighs thrashed, my legs on his shoulders shaking, I held onto him tightly as I came over and over.

“You’re such a good girl.” He said, his hot breath tickling my face. He was already hovering over me, his handsome face staring at me.

I smiled up at him with heavy lids and aching muscles.

“That felt amazing.” I whispered, my eyes fluttering at him as I thought about what had just happened. It seemed like a dream, but the sore reminder in my thighs and the wetness on the bed told me all I needed to know.

This was reality. I was in bed with the hot stranger who picked me up yesterday afternoon and brought me to his suite.

“Good morning.” I greeted, and he frowned.

“You’re missing something.” He said, arching his brow.

Knowing what he meant, I smirked and added obligingly, “Good morning, Daddy.”

A wide smile appeared on his lips, and he kissed my forehead before getting off me.

I turned to the side of the bed, dragging the bedsheets with me. I stared at his naked form, my eyes dropping between his legs at his thickened length and erect manhood. It twitched slightly, and arousal pooled between my legs.

“Aren’t you going to take care of that?” I asked him, pointing at his dick.

He winked, bouncing toward me. A knock on the door had him freezing on his feet, and then masking his irritation, he said, “Seems our breakfast is here. Can you see to it while I take care of this small distraction in the bathroom?”

Disappointment showed on my face, and I let out a huff hating this brief interruption.

“Let’s just f-” I began, but he had already turned, walking toward the bathroom, leaving me to stare at his taut sexy ass.C0ntent © 2024 (N/ô)velDrama.Org.

“See to the room service, baby girl, and tip them. My wallet’s by the bedside. When you’re done, meet me in the shower. I’m here for you always. Ain’t going nowhere.”

The bathroom door closed, and I fell back to the bed with a thud and a sigh.

I smiled and ruminated on his last statement: ‘I’m here for you. Ain’t going nowhere.’ I was already reading deep into his words.

As I tried to imagine being with him forever, the doorbell rang again. I groaned in frustration, getting up from the bed, dragging the sheets with me.

“I’m coming.” I groaned. Oh darn it!