“Mmmm, thighs to die for, squeeze my head with those while I eat you out,” he said while cuddling me and grasping my ass and thighs.
“Mmmm, where and when?” I replied, moaning as he pinched and rolled my nipple, sending a jolt of lust through my body, making my pussy ache for him.
“Right now,” he said as he made his way down and took my panties off as he went.
He wasted no time expertly eating my pussy, gently but quickly circling my clit, I squeezed his head with my thighs the best I could while writhing with pleasure. He loves eating my pussy and I love him even more for it. I ran my fingers through his hair, trying not to pull too hard as my first orgasm appeared on the tip of his tongue. I moaned as I came for him, melting underneath him.
He made his way back up to my lips and I kissed him hungrily. I love the way I taste on his lips and linger in his beard. The smell and taste turn me on like nothing else. He kissed me passionately, our tongues dancing, before he pushed me down to reciprocate.
I did so gladly, taking the tip into my mouth and getting into a rhythm, occasionally making sure to throat him.
“You like sucking Daddy’s dick, don’t you, bitch?” He said to me, almost growling. I moaned in response and throated him again. I could still taste myself on him from our session earlier. “Ohh, you do. That’s a good slut.” I moaned again. He started to move his hips to meet me, pushing himself deeper into my throat.
I stopped sucking and straddled him, his favorite position. He quickly began fucking me from below, taking my hands and holding them behind me while he did.
“Baby you feel so good,” he said, wrapping his arms around me and kissing my neck. I moaned and came a second time while he kept up his rhythm and pace.
He let my hands go and I began riding him the best I could, moving my hips like I had earlier in the night while watching TV with no pants on, to tease him. He put his hands on my hips to feel them as they bounced on him, enjoying the sensations of me wrapped around him and my hips jiggling with every thrust.
When I got tired, he matched my rhythm and kept it going, fucking me just how I like, hard and fast. I felt another orgasm bubbling up, I kissed him hard and inhaled deeply, still enjoying my scent on his beard.
“Daddy, I’m gonna cum again,” I said as my breathing got heavy and my pussy started spasming. He kept his speed and went a bit harder, knowing it would send me over the edge, and it did. “Oooouuhhhhh,” I moaned as I came again, the sweat forming on me and between us bothering me less than it normally would.
I was getting tired, and my pussy was getting sore, but I wanted to make him cum so badly, it was like a prize to me. I caught my breath and started riding him again, matching his rhythm. He squeezed my hips hard.
He turned my slightly so he could get a better angle to pound me, and I came a third time.
“Fuck, Daddy, I love your cock,” I said as I caught my breath after my third orgasm. He was getting so good at this, I’m a pretty fun toy to play with. “Fuck your slut until you cum, use me Daddy, please.”
He thrusted just a little bit harder hearing those words and grabbed my hair and pulled, his breathing getting heavy, I could tell he was close. I moaned as he used me for his pleasure, I love being used, and I could feel his thrusts begin to turn into the ones that meant he would cum soon. He moaned as he came inside me, his pace slowing as he pushed up into me with every spasm of his cock. I smiled, proud to have made him cum.
I went to go pee, and noticed that it hurt a bit, that he had fucked my pussy sore. I returned bed and kissed his back, him already half asleep.
“I’m so lucky, you’re the best girlfriend…” He said as he drifted off to sleep.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/gf28zw/thighs_to_die_for_mf_ddlg_oral_relationship_sex