Daddy, I can’t sleep…. {part two} [FM]

“I’m waiting…” he sighed, and I knew I shouldn’t push my luck.

I crawled up to the headboard and turned around, straddling his face with my back to the headboard so I could lean forward and play with his cock. I had barely found my balance before he was gripping me by the hips, pulling me down towards him and flicking his tongue against my clit.

I stroked his cock and played with his balls as he hungrily lapped up my juices. I fucking love having my pussy eaten, and Daddy knows this very well. He kissed and sucked on my clit, slipping one finger inside me and making me moan. He French-kissed my pussy over and over until I could feel myself about to cum. My thighs tightened their grip around his temples and he squeezed and smacked my ass, sucking harder on my clit. “Don’t stop Daddy, please make me cum,” I whimpered. He kept going and my legs started to tremble. He could tell the moment I started to cum, and so he did what he always does: he grabbed me tight and held me against him, keeping that steady pressure on my clit and forcing me to experience my orgasm fully.

The first time he ever did it, he’d been lying beside me, spooning me from behind and rubbing my clit gently with his one hand while his other hand groped at my tits. He was alternating between sucking and biting at my neck and shoulders and moaning in my ear, telling me that I was so sexy, that feeling my wet pussy was making him so hard, that he just wanted to make me feel so good. My moans got louder and louder as he kept teasing my clit with that same slow, gentle rhythm and I bit my lip and writhed under his touch as I wailed, “Oh fuck Daddy, I’m cumming!”

This is the part where any of my exes would have been scrambling to get their dick inside me and start pumping away towards their own orgasm, but not Daddy. He wrapped both arms around me tightly and held me close to him, kissing my face and caressing my hair while wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. It was the most intense sexual experience of my life, at least up to that point. And now just about every time Daddy makes me cum, he’ll wrap me up in his arms and hold me until I catch my breath.

So that’s what he did this time, at least as best as he could from this position, with one hand clamped firmly on my thigh holding me in place, his other hand roaming all over my body, gripping my hips and ass and tits. He continued licking and kissing my clit while I came over and over. Finally my body gave one last shudder and I stopped shaking and came back down to earth. He slapped my ass playfully and I climbed off of him. He rolled me onto my back and immediately he was on top of me, kissing me roughly. I wrapped my legs around his waist and reached for his cock with my hand, guiding him inside me. He sucked on my nipples as he pounded his dick into me, one hand holding me by the hip and the other gently pressing at my neck.

“Oh fuck, baby, you feel so good,” he moaned as he kissed along my collarbone. I pulled his face up to mine and kissed him deeply, sucking on his lower lip. I dug my fingernails into his ass and pulled him deeper into me, gasping and moaning at the feeling of his huge cock filling me completely.

After a few more strokes he pulled out of me abruptly and flipped me onto my stomach. He knelt behind me and licked the entire length of my slit up and down, up and down, before pushing his cock into me from behind. I squirmed and yelped as he stretched my tight hole and he spanked my ass once, hard. “Quiet, babygirl,” he ordered, and I buried my face in the pillow in front of me. He slowly started to pump his dick in and out of me, and soon my muffled cries turned to urgent moans. I reached down and rubbed my clit as he picked up speed, fucking me harder and getting more rough.

I could hear his breathing becoming more ragged and I knew he was getting close to cumming. I reached behind me and grabbed his hips, pulling him closer to me. He wrapped one hand around my neck and choked me again. “You want Daddy’s cum, baby?“ he whispered in my ear.

I closed my eyes and nodded my head hard, still rubbing my clit. I was getting close again and I wanted so badly to cum all over his cock at the same moment he was cumming inside me. “Fuck yes Daddy, please cum for me,“ I whimpered, his hand still at my throat.

He kept pounding his cock into me harder and harder, finally grabbing my hips and thrusting his cock into me as deep as he could. I could just feel his cock starting to twitch inside me when my own orgasm took over. We collapsed into a heap on the bed, his cock still buried in me. He wrapped himself around me tightly and slowly traced his fingertips over my arms, my belly, my sides. I was still catching my breath as we slowly disentangled ourselves. He smoothed my hair and planted soft kisses all over my face before pulling me into his side to be his little spoon again. I was still panting and shivering as I settled into his arms. He planted one last kiss on the top of my head, and the last thing I remember before I drifted off to sleep was him whispering in my ear, “Sweet dreams, baby…”

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