This feels right. He’s the one who should make love to me. No one else was worthy. That doesn’t mean I’m not nervous. Are all cocks that large?
Daddy’s erection bobs in front of him, and my mouth opens when he circles it with his hand and strokes from the base to the tip.
I lick my lips. He’s had his mouth on me many times. I want to put my mouth on him. It’s an instinct I’ve been aware of every time he sucks my clit, so I spin around and come up on my hands and knees to crawl toward him.
His brows rise.
“Let me taste you, Daddy,” I say in a sultry voice I don’t recognize.
He steps closer, still holding his shaft while his other hand comes to the back of my head. “Taste, Little one. Not suck off. Got it?”
I tip my head back to look up at him. “Why can’t I suck you?”
“Because I want to come in your sweet pussy today, not your mouth.”
“Oh.” I see. I lower my gaze to his cock. There’s a drop of white liquid leaking out of the small slit on the tip. I’m aware it’s precome. I’m well read. I crawl closer and stick my tongue out to lap at it.
The taste is salty, like I expected. I’m not ignorant, just inexperienced. On the next lick, I drag my tongue through the slit, pressing against it.
Daddy shudders as a soft moan escapes his lips. “Sophia…” He whispers my name reverently. “Baby girl…”
I lick around the broad mushroom-shaped head I’ve always read about, but that’s all he’s offering me. His hand is wrapped all the way around his girth just below the head.
After another flick of my tongue across the tip, Daddy steps back a few inches and releases his cock. “That’s enough, Baby girl.”
He opens a drawer on the nightstand, grabs a condom, and rolls it on in seconds. Then he surprises me by climbing onto the bed and dropping onto his back next to me. He reaches for me. “Straddle me, Sophia.”
I bite into my bottom lip. Straddle him? “Daddy?”
He reaches for my hips and lifts me up to lower me over him, giving me no choice but to part my thighs wide to accommodate him. I end up on my knees with his cock nestled against my pussy.
Daddy moans. “Fuck, that feels good. Rub your pussy against Daddy’s cock, Baby girl.”
I never expected to be in this position. I’m embarrassed because I have no idea what I’m doing.
Daddy holds my hips. “Make yourself feel good against Daddy’s dick, Sophia,” he repeats. “I want to watch while you come.”
I swallow. He wants me to masturbate against him. I’ve never done that either. Daddy always makes me come, usually while restraining me or at least holding me down, forcing me in a way to take what he gives me with his mouth.
His hands slide up to my breasts, and he cups them, thumbing my nipples until the tips are hard and swollen. It feels so good that I grip his hips with my knees and drag my pussy over his length. I can’t help myself. I need the contact.
“There you go, Baby girl. You have no idea how sexy you are right now. Do it again. Show Daddy your pleasure.”
Emboldened by my lust and his praise, I grind my pussy down on his shaft, gasping at how good it feels.
“Good girl. Such a good girl. Lift your arms up, Little one. Arch your back for me.”
I hesitate, but the look in his eyes is filled with love and encouragement, so I lift my hands up and clasp them behind my head, forcing my chest to jut forward. The position causes my clit to have a more intense contact with Daddy’s cock.
I moan as I rock against him. Who knew I had this much power over my own sexuality? I mean I’ve never had a problem making myself come with my vibrator and my imagination, but this is different. I’m masturbating against my Daddy while he watches and encourages me. It’s so hot, and I’m close to coming in seconds.
Daddy pinches my nipples, making me arch farther. My clit gets pressed so intensely against his cock that I suddenly can’t hold back. I cry out as my orgasm shakes my body.
Daddy’s palms remain on my breasts, holding me up as I lean forward into his grip. When I drop my hands, I grab his forearms, panting as the pulses of my release continue to shake me to the core.
When I’m spent, I release his arms and plant my palms on his chest to brace myself. I’m trembling.
Daddy’s hands come to my hips. “Damn, you’re sexy, Sophia. I nearly came with you.”
