Make Me Moan, Daddy Chapter 75

DONICO

I released her wrists, slid both hands under her ass, and lifted her to my mouth like a feast. My tongue plunged deep, fucking her with it, curling to scrape against her pussy wall.

I could feel the flutter of her g-spot, swollen and sensitive, and I attacked it relentlessly. Pushing my tongue inside, in and out, in and fucking out, tongue rigid, then soft, then rigid again.

I let out a low growl, the vibration rumbling straight through her core.

"Yes, yes right there!" She moaned, even her moans were beautiful. Just like the rest of her.

Reina’s hands flew to her own breasts, shoving her dress down to expose them. She pinched her nipples hard, twisting, and the sight nearly undid .

I pulled my tongue from her juicy hole and replaced it with two thick fingers, shoving them in all the way to my knuckle.

Reina was so wet they slid ho without resistance, but tight... Christ, so tight.

I curled them, stroked that spot inside her that made her see stars, and latched back onto her clit.

"It’s too much, daddy! Stop..." Reina gasped, tried pushing my hand away, but stopped, only planting her small hand atop mine.

I let out a sly smirk, knowing she never ant what she said.

"Fuck, baby! You’re so sweet... So wet." I grumbled, rolling my tongue over her clit, before closing my mouth around it.

I sucked like I was trying to pull her soul out through it. My fingers pumped in ti, slow, then fast, then slow again, scissoring to stretch her further.

I could feel my cum still inside her, coating my digits, and I dragged it out only to shove it back in, deeper, marking her from the inside. My thumb pressed against her perineum, adding pressure, and she sobbed my na.

"Donico... Please!"

I thought about how many tis I’d done this to her, making her a moaning ss. How many tis I had fuck this pussy until I had registered it into my mory. How many tis I had poured my seed into her greedy little cunt.

No condom. No rcy.

Just pumping load after load into her fertile little body, watching it drip out only to fuck it back in.

"Fuck! She might actually got pregnant at this point." I grumbled, pressing the side of my face against her thigh, pressing a wet kiss along her inner thigh before returning my attention back to her pussy.

The idea that she might already be carrying my child, my son’s wife, swollen with my seed, tits leaking, pussy dripping for the man who’d knocked her up, sent a bolt of pure, filthy lust straight to my cock.

I doubled down. My mouth beca a machine, suction, tongue, teeth, all working in concert.

I grazed her clit with the edge of my teeth, just enough sting to make her gasp, then soothed it with wet, open-mouthed kisses. My fingers twisted, crooked, stroked that spot until her walls started to flutter wildly. I could feel her orgasm building, a tidal wave gathering force.

Reina’s thighs clamped around my head, heels digging into my back. Her whole body went rigid, breath hitching in sharp, desperate pants. "Daddy... fuck... I’m gonna... gonna... hmm ahhh!"

I pulled away.

Completely.

My mouth, my fingers, all gone. Cold air rushed between us. Reina’s eyes flew open, wild and frantic, her hips bucking at nothing.

A frustrated, animal sound tore from her throat. I sat back on my heels, chest heaving, lips shiny with her juice. My cock jutted up between us, angry red, veins pulsing, begging to be back inside her. I ignored it.

For now.

"Look at you," I rasped, dragging my gaze over her. The dress, so flimsy scrap of black silk, clung to her sweat-slick skin, one strap fallen off her shoulder, nipple peeking through the neckline.

Her hair was a wild halo, lips swollen, cheeks flushed. She looked like a sacrifice. Like a goddess. Like the filthiest dream I’d ever had.

I leaned forward, licked a slow line up her inner thigh, gathering a rivulet of cum that had escaped. She shuddered. I did the other side, then the soft crease where thigh t groin. My tongue traced the edge of her dress, dipped into her navel, tasted the salt on her skin.

I wanted to lick her everywhere, behind her knees, the hollow of her throat, the delicate skin under her breasts. Mark every inch as mine.

Reina’s hands found my shoulders, nails digging in. "Please," she whispered, voice shredded. "Need you."

I nipped her hipbone, soothed it with my tongue.

"You’ll have , baby. But first..." I stood, towering over her, cock bobbing heavy between us.

Her eyes tracked it, hungry. I fisted the base, gave it one slow stroke, saring the bead of precum across the head. "First, I want to take you sowhere. I want to try sothing different with you..."

Her brow furrowed, confusion cutting through her dazed face. I smiled, slow and wicked, and extended a hand.

"There’s a room downstairs," I said, voice low, lethal. "Soundproof. Equipped. My secret place." I let the words hang, watched her pupils blow wide.

"I’ve been gentle with you, Reina. Tonight I want to unwrap every dirty fantasy you’ve never said out loud. I want to tie you down, edge you until you’re sobbing, fuck you until you forget your own na. I want to watch you co apart on toys and tongues and my cock until you’re begging for rcy you don’t actually want."

I stepped closer, let the head of my dick nudge her lips. She opened instinctively, tongue darting out to taste. I allowed one swipe, then pulled back.

"Say yes, and I’ll carry you down there right now. Say no, and I’ll fuck you on this couch until sunrise. Either way, you’re mine to fuck tonight. But downstairs..." I leaned in, breath hot against her ear. "Downstairs, I stop pretending to be civilized. Right there, I could be a demon you can not ta."

Reina’s chest rose and fell, nipples straining against her silky dress. Her thighs rubbed together, slick and trembling. I could see the war in her eyes; fear, excitent, the razor edge of surrender.

She licked her lips, tasted there, and I nearly ca on the spot.

"Daddy Donico," she breathed, my na a prayer and a plea.

I waited. Gave her the choice. Let the silence stretch until it snapped.

Then, slowly, deliberately, she placed her hand in mine. "Yes, Daddy," she whispered. "Take ."

I smiled, dark and feral, and scooped her into my arms. Her legs wrapped around my waist again, pussy sliding along my cock, teasing but not taking.

I carried her toward the hidden panel in the library wall, the one that led to the stairs that lead to my underground room, to the room where I kept my real toys. Where I fucked my sluts. And I was so excited to fuck Reina right there.

My pulse thundered in my ears, cock leaking against her ass with every step.

Tonight, I’d ruin her in ways she’d thank for on her knees because I knew nobody had ever gave her real pleasure and no one will pleasure her like I do.