He chuckled, thrusting up into me once, making me yell his name.
“Prove it. You know what I like and what gets me off. You’re not doing it, so I don’t think you want Daddy’s cum.”
I whimpered and stopped moving for a second as my head swam at him calling himself Daddy. God, this man knew what he was doing when he said that.
I tried to make sense of what he said before.
What did I do that always got him off?
“Think, dirty girl,” Rune groaned when my pussy clenched tighter around him.
I tried to. But all my thoughts were on our joining bodies and needing to come. Needing to make him come. Needing to please...
A whimper escaped me when I brought my hand to my chest and groped my breast. His dick jerked and thickened inside me at the sight. I opened my eyes, not realizing I had closed them at some point. His eyes were riveted to my hand on my breast and followed the downward trail of it over my stomach to my pussy as I rubbed my clit. He groaned, fucking up into me with one powerful thrust of his hips.
Then it clicked.
I rubbed my clit as I held his shoulder with my other hand to help me bounce on him. My legs were sore, and my thighs were shaking, but I made it my goal to keep riding him until he came. My core spasmed around him again as I grew closer to my orgasm.
The sounds of our bodies slapping together and the wet sounds my pussy made only amped him up. Both of us, really. If possible, his dick got harder and thicker inside me as he watched me pleasure myself.
His dark eyes drifted from my hand above my pussy where we were joined to my breasts that bounced as I kept riding him. The pink tip of his tongue peeked out, wetting his lower lip. The muscles in his chest tightened as his arms bulged while he gripped the chair tighter to keep from touching me.
“That’s right,” he grunted, and his eyes met mine. The blacks in them bled into the whites. “Play with your tits.”
I let go of his shoulder, which made riding him harder, but I managed. I groped my breasts with one hand while rubbing my clit with the other. My muscles were on fire, my breaths shook, and my bouncing on him slowed.
I couldn’t keep going for much longer. It was a workout, and I wasn’t Wonder Woman.
He released a shaky breath and groaned as he neared his orgasm, which I knew he was holding back. “Pinch your nipple and keep rubbing your tiny clit. Make yourself come on my cock. I want to feel you milking me.”
I couldn’t keep up. I couldn’t multitask. As I bucked back and forth, I stopped riding him and whined while doing what he ordered. My orgasm came quick, ripping through me and making my head swim. My ears rang again, and painful tingles started from my clit, branching out to the rest of my body. I heard myself screaming his name and begging for his cum.
“Fuck!” he roared, taking over as he grabbed my hips and moved me on his pulsing dick. The pain mixed with the pleasure as he fucked into me harder with each upward stroke. If possible, he went deeper each time and really played into the wholerearranging your gutsthing.
“Look at me!” he demanded. I snapped open my eyes and stared into his narrowed, all-black gaze. It was full of indescribable pleasure, all because ofme. “You’re not closing your eyes when I’m fucking you. You’re going to see who’s balls deep in you and making you scream so fucking loudly.” He slammed me down harder to drive his point.
He kept the same brutal pace with his bruising grip on my hips. His eyes strayed to my breasts, bouncing with each powerful snap of his hips. He leaned forward and brought a nipple into his mouth. I cried out from the sharp bite of his teeth, which he soothed with his tongue. I pulsed around him, my arousal coating his dick and making the wet noises that were hard to ignore.
Fuck it. I didn’t care, and he seemed to love it as he continued to make me wetter and wetter with his hot mouth.
I was so sensitive from all the orgasms he forced out of me that a rub and pinch to my clit sent me over again. I screamed, forgetting for a moment all about people being here and hearing us. Rune shuddered as I clawed at his shoulders to his back.
He growled something low against my breast before he pulled back. One of his hands fisted my hair to make me look at him.
“Take my cum, dirty girl. Take.” He jerked up into me. “Every.” His dick throbbed and grew thicker. “Drop.”
Warmth flooded inside me as he grunted with every stroke. His dick pulsed inside me with every rope of his cum coating my insides. His arms tightened on me, his movements wild until he released every drop of himself and made sure it was deep inside me.
I whimpered, my nails digging into the soft skin on his shoulders. Every nerve ending was on fire, and my clit throbbed. I couldn’t come again. It was too sensitive. But my brain and pussy thought differently as I squeezed harder around him, not wanting him to pull out.
With our link connected and feeling his high, my head spun, and my body pleasantly tingled. I leaned my head back, moaning softly under my breath. My hands roamed over his shoulders and chest, soaking up his heat through my palms.
Rune chuckled, his hands cupping my ass and squeezing firmly.
“We need to get dressed.” He brushed a kiss below my ear, trailing his lips along my jaw to the other side of my neck. “We’re being waited on.”
My spine straightened, and my eyes flew open. I knew my face couldn’t get more flushed than it already was, but my cheeks tingled with a blush. There was a pull to glance over my shoulder to see if anyone was in the room, but I was too nervous to check. Instead, I trembled, and my heart raced even faster.
