She laughed through her tears.“I love you, too, Daddy.”
He tugged on her dress.“Take this off, Marissa.”
Her expression became seductive as she slinked her way out of the designer gown.
He picked her up to straddle his waist, biting at her nipple as he walked down the hall to the bedroom.She responded in turn, biting his ear, his neck, unbuttoning his shirt.
Joel laidher down on the bed and pulled off her panties.Picking up her ankles, he lifted them in the air and slapped her exposed bottom.The position pushed her pudenda forward, through her legs, so his palm caught her pussy, already weeping for his touch.
She jerked but didn’t protest, even though the lines from the crop still sent zings of pain ringing through her.She found it only heightened the experience.
He slapped her several more times, then lifted her ankles even higher and lowered his head to stroke along her slit with his tongue.
She moaned, wanting to thrust forward into his mouth, but unable to control anything in the position he held her.“Oh yes...please,” she whimpered.
He ran his tongue along the seam of her outer lips, then parted them and licked his way up to her clit, which he circled and flicked.
“Mmm...ohhh,” she moaned.
He continued, sucking the little swollen nub until she wriggled and writhed against him, frantic for release.He lifted his head and applied his palm to her backside again with several slaps, then returned to his ministrations.
“Oh yes, Joel…”
He penetrated her with his tongue, then returned to her clit, sucking until she couldn’t stand it any longer, and she bucked, an orgasm rocking through her.
When he lifted his head, he looked pleased with himself.He placed her ankles over his shoulders and pulled a condom from his pocket, sliding it on his thick cock.Pressing the head of his manhood against her entrance, he rubbed, parting her and sliding in.
They both groaned.
He gripped the fronts of her thighs, pulling her hips against his with each in-stroke, plowing deeply into her.She gave herself over to him, still relaxed from her orgasm.She watched as his need grew, his movements becoming rougher and slightly erratic.
Just as she thought he was about to climax, he pulled out.
“Daddy’s going to take your naughty back hole tonight,” he said, pressing his cock, still wet with her juices against her tight rosette.
She sucked in her breath, relaxing to allow him in.She felt pressure first, then a burning as he breached her hole, then the overwhelming sensation of fullness.“Ohh,” she moaned, instantly ready to come again.“Oh, please.”
“Yes, baby,” he growled, pushing in and out.
She squeezed her eyes closed, fireworks already exploding behind them.She couldn’t take much more before she shattered.“Joel—Daddy—please!”She nearly wept for release.
“Oh yeah, baby,” he said, shoving in deeply and staying there as he pinched her clit, hard.
She let out a wail as the most delicious release swept over her body and she lost her mind entirely.
By the time she came back to reality, Joel had pulled out and was cleaning her with a damp washcloth.
“You’re everything to me,” she murmured.
He smiled.“Am I?”
She nodded.
“That’s good, because I want you to prove it.”
She pushed herself up on her forearms and blinked, trying to wake up her brain.“What do you mean?”
He went to the dresser and came back with a box.“I have something for you.”
