Page 255 of Daddy's Soul


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“You taste like fucking ambrosia. An addiction. I need to taste more of you. Roll onto your back.”

She turned, her gaze going immediately to him. He was stripping off his shirt. His jacket had already disappeared.

“Grab your legs, pull them back, offer that pretty pussy to me.”

Her heart raced as she did as ordered. He finished stripping, standing there, staring down at her. His hand was around his cock, and he stroked it with harsh, firm strokes.

“Hell, yes.” He dropped to his knees on the floor and grabbed her hips, dragging her down to the end of the bed.

Then his mouth was on her pussy.

And he was eating her like a man having his last meal.

It didn’t take long until she was at that edge. His tongue teased her clit, taking her higher and higher before he slid it inside her.

She moaned as she shook her head back and forth.

More. She needed more.

“I need to come.”

He grasped the end of the plug, twisting it. “Then you need to ask nicely. Beg. Beg me to let you come.”

“Please, Sir! Please, let me come.”

“Oh, I think you can do better than that.” His mouth returned to her pussy, where he continued to torture her.

“I need it so bad. I need you inside me. Fucking me. Please. I want you. I crave you.”

Faith didn’t even know what she was saying anymore. It was too much. Not enough. She had to come so badly.

“That’s better,” he murmured. “You may come, baby.”

He flicked at her clit with his tongue as he slowly drew the plug from her ass. And that shot her up over the edge. She screamed as she came, her heart racing so hard she thought it might come right out of her chest. She was barely aware of him moving.

Standing, he turned her, so she was up on her knees.

And then he thrust his dick deep inside her. She let out a low moan. It felt so darn good. Just what she needed. To be filled by him. Taken by him.

“So fucking good. I can’t hold back, baby.”

Good. Because she didn’t want him to. He fucked her hard and deep. He was so far inside her that she felt like he’d always been there.

That it was where he belonged.

Her breathing grew faster, and she grabbed hold of the bedding to try to anchor herself as he drove himself into her.

One hand left her hip to come around and play with her clit.

“Nooo,” she cried. She was too sensitive to come again. She couldn’t do it.

“Yes,” he countered. “Come again. I want to feel you squeezing down on me. Come for me, baby.”

A sob broke free. She couldn’t do it.

“Come for me.”

But she wanted to please him. She loved pleasing him. A scream erupted from her as she fell over the cliff, the room around her spinning as she came. He drove himself deep, letting out his own shout of pleasure.

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