Oh my god, I had a Daddy kink.
I shuddered, and a breathy whimper escaped me as I adjusted on his lap to work his pants down to his knees. His cock jumped out, and there was already a bead of precum at the tip. His balls were heavy and a few shades darker than the rest of his body. For some weird reason, I loved that about him. I knew it had to be a normal thing for men, but because it was Rune, I loved everything about it.
I wrapped my fingers around his thick length, my fingers not meeting. With my other hand, I fondled his heavy sack and watched as his thighs flexed and his dick jerked in my fist.
“Gods,” Rune groaned. The sound went straight to my clit.
I smirked at the power I held over him.
I made this man moan to the gods.
Settling back on him, I had his dick in front of me, so I could stroke him while I kissed him. I loved his every shaky breath in my mouth while I worked him.
There was a quick thought of his that I didn’t catch before he abruptly ended the kiss and roughly worked off my armor. He tore my shirt in the middle, letting my breasts spill out, the rip was loud in the large hall. One of his hands came up to cup one of my breasts, and he leaned in to capture my sensitive nipple into his mouth. I moaned and stroked him faster, earning a groan from him as he flexed his hips to pump himself into my hand faster. His free hand came between us, slipped between my legs, and stroked his fingers between my folds again. He was rough as he rubbed my clit with hard pressure.
I thought it would’ve hurt, but instead I was panting and riding his hand to work myself faster to my orgasm he was building. I jerked him off faster, crying out when he dipped a thick finger into me, then a second to join the first.
“The sounds you make for me...” He shuddered, scrapping his teeth on my nipple and drawing it into his mouth. He sucked and hummed on me, and it went straight to my clit. My pussy spasmed around his fingers, and he leaned away from my breasts. His eyes were darker and hooded, and his lips parted with his shallow breathing. “I want you to scream my name to announce your return to Azola. And that in this life, you’re still mine and I’m yours again.”
I bit my bottom lip, holding back a scream when he added a third finger into me and pumped them while rubbing my clit with his thumb. How he made it look easy with the position we were in, I didn’t know and didn’t care.
I bucked back and forth on his hand, my eyes sliding shut while I stopped stroking him but kept my hand at the base of his erection. I couldn’t multitask to save my life. I wanted to pleasure him too, but he made it way too hard to do anything while he was knuckles deep in my pussy.
Rune caught on that I didn’t want to make a sound because of people being somewhere nearby. He chuckled, the sound low and vibrating through me, down to my clit. Then his lips were on my neck, finding the sweet spot that made me crazy as he nipped and licked with his kisses.
I screamed, trembling and bucking on him as he finger fucked me so fast my pussy made embarrassing wet noises. Listening to it only seemed to turn Rune on even more as he thrust himself into my squeezing fist, fucking my hand with groans.
What threw me off and spiraled me into an orgasm was when his free hand rubbed my ass, his fingers finding my tight hole. He eased a finger into me, groaning into my ear.
That did me in.
I threw my head back, screaming his name while white spots popped in and out behind my closed eyes. My ears rang, and my body flushed with wave after wave of heat tingles.
He worked me through until I came down from the high. Opening my eyes, I watched as he leaned back and dragged his fingers out of me. He popped the two that were in my pussy into his mouth, and his cock jerked in my hand.
He liked my taste.
“Be a good girl and climb on my dick. Make Daddy come,” he said, his voice low and gravelly.
I was so delirious in my pleasure and needing to please him that I shifted so my knees were beside his thighs. I lined him up with my soaked entrance and sank on him to the base.
“Gods,” Rune groaned again, and his dick jerked inside me.
He was right. Sweet lord, he was right. He felt so damn good as he stretched and filled me. I could feel every groove of him. Every vein. And it was like euphoria for me.
I grabbed his shoulders, panting and getting used to his size before I began riding him. I wanted to kiss his thunder thighs after this because of how much it turned me on that they were part of my seat. Something about them flexing under me made me wetter, making sounds I didn’t realize I could make.
He chuckled, and his hands on my waist squeezed before he let go.
“That’s it, beauty.” He leaned farther back in the chair and rested his arms on the armrests. His large hands grabbed onto the ends of them, and he squeezed until veins popped up on the backs of his hands to prevent himself from grabbing me. “Show me how much you want Daddy’s cum inside your tight pussy.”
“I want it. Ineedit,” I whimpered, rising and falling on him faster.
Rune curled his lips into a wolfish smile. “I don’t think you do.”
I shook my head, grinding on him back and forth, needing the friction on my swollen clit. I couldn’t catch my breath as I tried to bounce on his dick faster.
“I do!” I screamed.