Page 54 of Dark Holiday

Kneeling behind her, I pull Cindy’s back flush with my chest. I lean forward, nipping her earlobe. “You have until the timer goes off to orgasm,” I whisper, delighting in the shiver that wracks her body. “If you don’t come by then, you’ll have to wait until tonight. And before you even think about it, no unsanctioned trips to the bathroom. If I have to watch you pee, I will.”

Cindy turns to look at me, bewilderment in her eyes. “Did I do something wrong?”

“No, my sweet girl. I just want to see how fast you can come for me. I want to tease you, torment you, as is my right as your Daddy. Timer’s running, sweetheart. Do you really want to waste precious time arguing with me?”

She whirls back around, hands gripping the bar. Chuckling, I glide my fingertips along her back, following each caress with a slide of my tongue, marking every inch as mine. I reach below, and my fingers are coated with her arousal.

“Such a good girl,” I growl, laying on my back. The view is divine. Her lower lips glisten in the muted glow from the sun as it strains through the curtains. “So very wet for Daddy. Do you want him to devour you? Eat you up?”

She doesn’t answer, but her body vibrates as she nods her assent. “Oh, no, baby girl. That’s not how you respond to me.” As punishment, I grip her ass cheeks, spreading her open to my gaze. With a smile, I blow on her bottom hole, waiting to see which embarrassment will win out. “Clock is ticking, my love. I’d hate for you to miss out on a nice orgasm because you were too shy to answer me. It doesn’t bother me either way. I can just lay here and stare at this naughty hole the entire time.” Still no response. “Perhaps I should lick it instead? Want Daddy to lick your asshole? Pretty sure you’ll like it.”

“No!” She cries out. “Please. Not there. Anywhere but there!”

“I see. In that case, where should I lick you instead?”

“My pussy, Daddy! Please!”

“That’s my good girl.” I’ll leave that hole alone for now, but I’ll still keep it on the back burner. Maybe I’ll use anilingus as punishment for her. “Now, sit down on my face and let go of the bar. I’m going to fuck that pussy with my mouth and not stop until I hear the timer go off.”

Cindy’s movements are slow, hesitant. Irrigation rolls through me as she hovers, her body straining as she holds onto the bar. I don’t have time for tentative. The need to taste her drives me mad. Reaching up, I grab her hips, ignoring her squeal as she descends on my face. Soon, my nose, lips, and beard are coated with her arousal, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

I want to wear her scent like cologne, to walk about my office knowing that I’m coated with the woman I love. I thought putting my ring on her finger and my collar around her neck would ease the possessive need inside me. But I was wrong. If anything, it’s much worse.

Tipping up my chin, I slide my nose up in between her lips, dragging my tongue behind. Cindy’s strangled noises of pleasure are muffled by the press of her thighs against my ears as I hold her down on top of me. Reaching lower, I grip my cock, stroking myself as my tongue reaches her bundle of nerves. Her clit is so swollen, so needy.

Wrapping my lips around the nub, I suck in. Her hands fly to my head, her fingers intertwining my hair as she grips it tight. Caught up in the pleasure, Cindy lets herself go, riding my face as she chases her orgasm. Even if the timer went off now, I wouldn’t be so cruel as to deny her, but she doesn’t know that.

Her body shakes above me, and I slide my free hand up to her back hole. She may be ashamed of the pleasure she receives from this area, but I don’t give a damn. I want to feel her fall apart, and I’ll make that happen by any means necessary.

Using the wetness coating her lower half, I circle her back entrance, chuckling against her lips as the tight ring pulses and flutters under my touch. Once more, I suck on her clit, and I use the distraction to slide my finger deep into her ass. Perhaps I will make her wear the large plug while working today. Keep her primed and embarrassed as she bustles about doing my bidding. My cock jerks in my hand as my balls draw up tight. Using my other hand, I finger fuck her tight asshole, spurred on by the whimpers and moans as she backs onto it, taking my digit even deeper.

Pulling out, I shove three in, giving her that bite of pain I know she needs. Cindy bucks against me, her pussy grinding down on my face. It puts my hand at an odd angle, but I power through the cramp in my forearm, making sure she reaches her peak.

Her asshole flutters around my fingers before clamping down as the orgasm barrels through her. I don’t stop licking her even as the writhing turns into frantic squirming. I know her clit is sensitive after an orgasm, but I don’t give a fuck. Cindy pulls up, thinking she’s going to just get off my face. “Cynthia Anne Lewis, you will sit your ass back down. Did you hear the timer go off yet?”

“N-no, Daddy.”

“Then I’m not done with you. Face. Now.” I curl my fingers in her ass, hooking them to help pull her down.

Her wails of protest go straight down my shaft and into my balls. We haven’t played around with forced orgasms before, but now is as good a time as any. “Grab the bar and shift yourself forward, but don’t you dare slide off.”

Relief shoots through my arm as she gets into the new position. From here, I ram my tongue deep into her pussy, groaning as the tight hole clenches around me. Pained sobs as she rocks back and forth are like music to my ears.

Jizz, warm and sticky, shoots up, coating her backside. Unable to help myself, I slide my fingers out of her ass, glide them through my cum, and shove them back inside that tight ass of hers. This way, part of me will be inside her after I put the plug in.

Cindy bows up, crying as another orgasm hits her. Keeping my fingers lodged in her ass, I slide my tongue back into her pussy, tasting the arousal as it drips from her. I pat Cindy’s hip a few times in rapid succession, indicating she can move. Her thighs quake as she forces herself up, allowing me to extricate myself from underneath her. The alarm sounds, and Cindy jumps, bringing a smile to my lips.

“Good girl. Stay right there until I come back. Turn the alarm off for me.” First, I walk into the bathroom to scrub my hands. I look up at the mirror, and my grin gets even wider. My beard shines from her arousal as it practically drips from my chin.

Opting to leave it, I walk over to one of the toy dressers and pull out a large butt plug with a loop on the end. Smirking, I walk back into the bedroom and stare at Cindy’s ass for a few moments. God, she’s just gorgeous. I place my hand on her low back, so she knows I’m there before spreading her cheeks once more. She’s still so very wet, enough that the tip of the plug slips about as I push it against her entrance.

“Who does this asshole belong to?” I growl against her heated skin.

“You, Daddy.” Her voice is muffled as he buries her head in her arms.

“That’s right. Daddy loves every inch of you, especially this hole right here.” I push the plug against her, arousal beating at me as her body resists. After a moment, she relaxes, and I take that opportunity to shove it home. “That’s my good girl. I love seeing you stuffed and plugged like that.”

Cindy turns around, her small smile fading as she takes in my beard. “You’re all messy!”