Short story

I want to wake up from my nap, feeling the bed dipping with your weight. 
I want to feel your big hands running up and down my legs, to feel you gripping my thighs before pushing my oversized t-shirt over my ass. You massage my round butt and squeeze the peaks of my chest.

You start to kiss up my body sliding your hands up against my sides, you lay your body over mine and kiss my neck as I throw my head to the side with the burning sensation.

The roughness of your clothes feel lovely against my soft nude skin.

You cage me under you, and keep whispering naughty dirty things in my ear when you are not kissing and nipping at my sensitive neck.

You lift up from my lower half and start rubbing me from behind, I’m so wet with need I’m practically dripping as your fingers glide along and you keep alternating circling my clit and pumping two fingers in my pussy.

I’m arching my back and lifting my ass, I want more, but you just keep holding me tight under you and when I’m starting to shake and moan with a starting orgasm, you stop.

I can hear you unzipping and pulling down your pants, I can feel your hard cock against my ass, smearing trails of precum were it hits. I arch my back more, the way I know you like.

You make sure I don’t have any hair in my face so you can see my expressions when you push slowly into me, giving me inch by inch. 

“Ahh…who’s Daddy’s princess?”
You ask in a deep rough voice.
“Me~”
I whimper back.

You keep up the dirty talk, rubbing my clit while slowly going, but when I start to move against you, you grip my hips to stop. So when I squeeze my inner walls around your dick trying to take control, you slap my ass almost hard enough to leave bruises I’m sure. Making it clear that I’m not the one in control today.

You start moving inside me, giving me slow yet heavy strokes, still holding me so I can’t move against you as much as I plead for it. 

But soon you start moving,I love the moans, love how you tell me how good I make you feel and the noise of our bodies slapping together.

And when you fuck me even harder I can feel how close I am to fall over the edge, I reach one hand between my legs and try gaining more friction but you just reach down to hold my hand, and I soon start to get warm tight waves running and tingling there way through my body,

I moan that I’m cumming.
I can feel your dick twithiching at the thought and when you start spilling hot jets of cum into me, it only propels my pleasure even higher. You keep the pace up so I can ride out my pleasure.

When you pull out and flop on the side of me, I can see you are still wearing all your clothes accept for your shirt, while I’m completely nude. And it somehow makes it sexier that you couldn’t even wait long enough to get undressed.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ocpux2/short_story