I try to focus on him. It’s hard. My vision is unfocused.
“Good girl. Inhale with me.”
As he inhales deeply, I obey him, matching him, filling my lungs. My heart is beating rapidly. All I can think about for a second is him calling me his good girl. Not his good Little pet. Hisgood girl.
“Again,” he demands.
I breathe with him, in and out. In and out. In and out.
My pussy relaxes until the only sensation is pressure and no pain. I suddenly need the friction, and I squirm. “Daddy…”
He obliges me, easing out a few inches and then back in. Is he deeper? Is that possible?
“Fuck, Isla. Nothing has ever felt this good in my life. I’m never going to want to leave your body.”
My eyes roll back again as I concentrate on the billion nerve endings inside me that are all pulsing against his cock. I’m going to detonate, and it’s scary. I’ve had a lot of orgasms since I met him, but this time I’m going to fly. It seems like I will physically splatter all over the room.
Daddy breathes heavier as he picks up the pace. He’s working hard to hold himself aloft and not crush me. He’s strong enough to do so, but his arms are shaking anyway. He’s as affected as I am.
“Come on my cock, Isla. I want your cunt to strangle me. Milk me so that I come right behind you.”
His words are so demanding and dirty that my pussy clenches, gripping hard as I reach another peak.
“Fuck!” he shouts. “Can’t hold back. Feels so good.” Daddy holds himself deep inside me and groans as his body jerks with his own release. It’s so powerful that I swear I can feel his semen filling me.
His face morphs into a huge grin, and he lowers his forehead to mine.
I wrap my ankles around his torso as tight as I can, my heels gripping the tops of his butt cheeks.
He’s panting, his arms still shaking. If he let them relax, he would suffocate me with his body weight.
Suddenly, he slides his hands to my lower back and my bottom, holds me tight, and rolls onto his back.
I squeal from the shock of the change in positions.
Daddy chuckles. His cock is still buried inside me. “Sit up, Baby girl. Straddle me.”
I try to lift off him, confused by his request.
He grabs my hips and shakes his head. “Don’t pull off me. Just sit upright.”
Whimpering, I obey him, bracing myself with my palms on his chest as I rise and pull my feet under me, bending my knees so I can plant them next to his hips. Now, I understand.
I’m so filled with his thick shaft that I can’t shake the euphoria.
“Good girl. Use your feet as leverage and ride me, Isla. Bounce on my cock. I want to watch your breasts jiggle while you control the pace.”
My face heats. This position is so different, and I can’t believe he’s letting me be in the driver’s seat.
A deep moan escapes my lips the first time I lift partway up and lower back down. It’s a powerful feeling.I’mthe one choosing when to stroke my channel. It’s so heady that emotions overwhelm me. I have to hold my breath to bring them back under control.
Daddy groans. “Again, Baby girl.”
His semen is leaking out around the base of his shaft. There’s so much of it that I’m way past lubricated. We’re a slippery mess.
Looking down, I watch as I rise and fall, enjoying the thickness of him as it disappears into me over and over. It doesn’t look like it should fit, but it does. It’s stopped hurting. All I feel is euphoria. A constant state of bliss. I could stay like this forever…if it weren’t for the trembling in my arms and total exhaustion.
“Lean forward, Isla. Grind your clit against the base of my cock. Make yourself come again.”