Mia
My dress pools around me as Hudson peels it from my body revealing my naked form beneath.
“Fuuck,” he groans. “It’s a good thing I didn’t know you were naked under this.”
“The material shows everything underneath, I couldn’t wear any underwear.”
“Oh, baby girl, I am definitely not complaining but the worshiping would have started a lot sooner had I known.”
“Well, why don’t you get on your knees and start to worship me now, then.” He laughs as he picks me up and throws me onto the bed. His still fully clothed body crawls over my naked one until he’s hoveringabove me.
“Oh, baby girl, I said worshipyou,not worship at your feet. The only time I’ll be on my knees for you is when I ask you a certain question.”
Holy crap.
There’s a big part of me that already wants him to ask me.
“Don’t worry, you won’t have to wait long.” His lips closing over mine stop any form of response, not that I necessarily had one.
I run my hands over his neck, back, and shoulders but his clothing stops me from feeling his smooth, toned skin.
“Why are you still dressed?” I groan against his mouth.
“Baby, if I take my clothes off, I’ll bury my cock inside you and that’s not what this is about. Not yet anyway.”
“Maybe I want your cock inside me,” I pout.
“It’s my tongue and my fingers to start with, after that my cock can get involved.”
“Hmm,” I moan. “You are very talented with your tongue and fingers.”
“Well, let’s see how many of these fingers you can take while I suck on your clit, shall we?”
Oh, fuck. Yes please.
***
“That’s four, baby. Such a good girl stretching around me like that.”
“Feels so fucking good.” My hands come up and grip my hair as my back arches, pushing my hips further onto Hudson’s hand.
“Look at you giving Daddy all this cream.” His tongue laps at me while his fingers continue thrusting into me hard and deep. “You going to give me another one?”
“Holy shit, you’re so fucking dirty,” I pant. He’s already made me come twice and there’s not a doubt in my mind that he’s going to make me come again before he fucks me with his cock.
“Look who’s talking.” He smirks at me from between my legs. “You’re Daddy’s dirty little girl and you fucking love it.”
You’re damn right I do.
“Now, come for me.”
And I do. Hard.
I hear the rustle of his clothing as I lie on the bed, my chest heaving with every breath.
“Turn over for me, sweet pea.” With a huff of effort, I roll onto my stomach. I feel the mattress dip as he climbs back onto it and settles his body on top of my own, his hips pressing between my thighs.
“Lift slightly.” He squeezes my hip and I lift off the bed a bit as he slides a pillow underneath me.