Page 32 of Daddy Brigadier

“Krasotka, you are absolutely beautiful,” I whisper, looking down at her.

Her curves are so soft and lush, and her breasts are a thing of beauty. Pink engorged nipples, enticing and inviting, seem to call out for my mouth. Driven by desire, I lean down and take one gently between my lips.

My hand glides down her stomach until I reach between her thighs. I touch her clit with my finger, twitching it.

She lets out a moan of pleasure that rings in my ears, settling in my chest.

Standing over her, my knees rest on the mattress. “Did you bring me a birthday present?”

She props herself up on her elbow, a playful smile on her lips as she teasingly bites her finger. With her legs lifted, she parts her knees, blatantly offering herself to me.

I unbuckle my belt, holding the strap tightly in my grip as I loosen my pants, allowing them to drop to the ground.

“Come,” I command, gesturing to the edge of the bed before me. She sits up straight, her arms relaxed at her sides and her hands resting on her thighs.

I take the belt and wrap it around her neck, her throat bobbing when I tighten my grip. She licks her lips, gazing up at me with a look that promises to obey.

“I want you just like that. Open wide for Daddy now.”

I hold her chin, squeezing her cheeks, and force her mouth to open. Placing the tip of my cock on her bottom lip, I smear my precum on her before releasing her face, the belt still in my hand, the leather wrapped around my knuckles. “Suck.”

She starts slowly, her tongue flicking out to trace the tip, warm breath causing my cock to twitch with excitement, and I let out a groan, tipping my head back as she swirls her tongue around the head. She leaves a wet trail, dragging her tongue down my underside.

Her lips part, and she takes all of me in, inch by inch, her mouth warm and tight. She sucks me, her cheeks hollowing as she works me deeper, both hands still placed on her thigh.

Then comes a surprise, her tongue darting lower, lapping at my balls with slow, deliberate licks. The sensation is electric, driving me wild, and my core tenses. “Fuck, that’s so good, Lexi!”

I feel myself swelling in her mouth, saliva and drool starting to trickle down her chin. I wipe it with my finger across her skin. I somehow pull out a few times, allowing her jaw to take a break. “Good girl,” I say softly.

She sucks my cock, wet, sloppy, my hard cock ramming into her mouth. My balls tighten and my entire body tenses. “Krasotka!” I groan, filling her mouth with my warm cum. I pull away and grip my shaft, stroking hard as her tongue flicks the base of my head. I shoot three more ropes, the first two across her face and the final one claiming both her tits.

“Don’t swallow,” I say, realizing she’s holding my cum in her mouth. “Open your slutty little mouth, sweetheart.”

She obeys, showing me my load.

“And the rest, love.”

She scoops the cum on her tits and adds it to her already overflowing mouth. I admire my messy slut and smear all my load around her face, reveling in the sticky mess I have just created on her skin. Sticking my finger in her mouth, I swirl it around, my balls tightening when she gasps.

I tap her cheek with my hand, and she obediently swallows.

“It will be a great pity to waste this mouth when you’re dead.” I lean down and taste my salty cum on her lips.

Taking a seat on the edge of the bed next to her, I gently pat my knee. She shifts to sit on my thigh, but I raise a finger to signal her to pause and adjust her position.

“Lexi, you’ve been a bad girl, making me lose myself in front of all my party guests.” I scold her like she’s a little girl. “Do you know what happens to bad girls?”

She shakes her head slowly, her trembling breath is the only sound in the room.

“You’re about to find out,” I laugh, releasing the belt from around her neck.

She’s face down, her ass high in the air over my left thigh. I lightly drag my fingers, first down one side of her back, then the other. She moans at the contact, arching her back toward my fingers. I then move them across each curve, and she tenses, sensing what’s about to come next.

I raise the leather belt in my hand and swiftly swat her ass cheeks.

She cries out and hunches forward, trying to avoid the blows.

Her ass is red, her skin burning from the sting. As I’m soothing her skin with my hand, my fingers slip between her legs, feeling her wetness.