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Chapter 171: F***k Me, Daddy. I Need It Chapter 171: F***k Me. I Need It Daddy Angelia

Satisfied that Kingston's fingers were clean, I made sure to swirl my tongue around them, simulating what I would have done if it was his d****k, my own little way of teasing him. Payback for earlier. His eyes narrowed, probably knowing what I was doing, still, there was no hiding his clenched jaw and the tightening of his stomach muscles visible through his fitted shirt. That is right, think of what I would have done to your d****k. I thought about feminine empowerment. Thanks to Marshall, I had long since gotten over my insecurities with **obs. I made sure to suck hard when he pulled them out, making his smoldering intensify. My satisfaction lasted sted briefly because when he removed his belt and unzipped himself, I was again drowning in desire. The moment he brought out his thick ****k, I was panting all over again. The tip was angry red and leaking pre-c***m, some of it had already wed his length. I had forgotten exactly how big he was and now I realized he had a valid reason to ask if I could handle him because I was suddenly unsure. He squeezed his d***k, stroking himself up and down as he took in my panting and sweaty body. He looked perfectly well and not nearly as messed up as I suspect I was. More pre-c****m spilled from the slit on the fat tip and I licked my lips. His eyes zeroed in on my tongue but he made no move to alleviate the sudden thirst I had for him. Instead, he stepped closer and fitted the head of his d****k to my slit but he didn't thrust inside. No, of course, he wanted to tease me further.

"You want this?" He asked darkly, rubbing my p***y with his d***k and wetting it with my juice. He circled my c***t ones, twice and the third

time

ume before once again moving down to my hole.

"Yes, daddy. I want it." I mewed, desperation sweeping through my entire body.

"Have y

second. "Yes,

your p**y missed my d**k filling it? Stretching it?" I nodded, my stomach tightened with need and I felt more sex crazed by the

daddy. It has.

"Good, now beg for me to fuck you."

I should have known he wouldn't make it easy for me, that s***e. He really didn't like making it easy for me, like that time when he had made me hump his leg for pleasure. The memory flooded back in my head

'Do you want to c***m?' he asked.

'Yes,

daddy.' I begged, feeling as desperate then as I did right now.

He extended his foot, and nodded towards it.

"Then you will have to use my leg to get yourself off."

I blinked, my mouth fell open as I registered his meaning and my face grew redder. I hesitated, ashamed of the dsgradin act he wanted me to do but the need inside me was urging me to do it.

'It will please

me very much to see it.' It was those words that made it easier for me to close the distance between us and straddle his leg

It felt degrading and I didn't know if I liked it, I mean, I liked it. I could feel the pressure of his bone nestled perfectly between my legs and right where I needed the pressure, but it was humiliating in a way that was hard to ignore but it also made my lust heighten more than

I thought it would be.

Use me for your pleasure, little one. Let me feel your wet p****y rub against my leg.

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The memory of that time was burned into my mind but now when I think of it, the humiliation hasn't been a turn-off but something that got me deliciously tingly down south. And I could feel my core contract in need.

"P..

please, daddy." I begged, thought of all the time he had f***ked me flitted through my mind. All of them making me more and more desperate. I didn't

***K me, I need i

it. I need it so badly, please."

I didn't even know what I was saying, words tumbled out of me and I only hoped they were the ones he wanted to hear. "Good girl," he praised me, filling my chest with a warmth only praise could give me.

But instead of giving me when he wanted, he grabbed my waist and turned me around before bending me over the desk. The warmth I felt cooled some, knowing he had turned me around so I wouldn't look at him while he f***ed me. Yet, my body became Re clay beneath his manhandling hands. Even though I would have loved to watch him, I understood this was a boundary of his. That's I woulds: wow it unless invited. One of his hands grabbed my hip while the other fitted his d***k to my hole. This time when he pushed against my sit, be didn't pull I away. He filled me to the brink with a harsh thrust, no warming, no gentleness.

A scream spilled out and I prayed the soundproof of this room also worked from the inside out. It hurt, it was too much, yet it wasn't enough. "F****K," he mumbled.

*Remind me to fuck you on your period more often." His comment went over my head as all I could focus on was the feeling of him stretching me to the limit. Gosh, he was huge.

For precious moments, he held still, letting me adjust to his fat d**k and feeling my inner walls give ever-so-slightly as I related around him. He put the hand that wasn't currently holding my hip on my neck, closing his fingers around my throat, no squeezing. Only branding me with his touch. He started moving slowly at first, my p***y clung to his d**k each time he pulled nearly all the way cut.

"So ***ng good." He murmured.

"I could me slowly as I

**ng live in this **y, all day and every f*u

He f***d me if he was wringing out all the sensation in me as be dragged his d***k in and out. All the while, he murmured how good I felt in between curses and groans. I couldn't speak, my mouth was too dry and too busy with my labored breaths. I was in heaven or perhaps hell, I couldn't envision heaven to be sexual, all the sin belongs to hell and this was without a doubt deliciously sinful F***king at work, f****ing my boss while my colleagues worked just outside this roomm "Harder," I whimpered, feeling the press of his hand against my throat as I spoke. *Harder, what?

Don't forget yourself, little one." He growled, keeping his thrust slow and careful

"Please, fuck me harder, d.. daddy." I gasped and then cried out as he stared inside, hiring the end cfze with enough force to make me wince ever so slightly.

The desk squeaked underneath us, a soundtrack to our ****ing, along with our beavy breathing and moues. Changing his grip on my tap to the back of my leg, be held my leg up on the desk, opening me up farther. The new position let him get even deeper inside me. impossibly deep. . It was impossible to ignore the wef sound my p***y was creating, it was abocationly load and if I could think emoragie to feel embarrassed, I probably would have. It seemed the sound only or**I bon en, egging him on to f****k me f***r wat bender My o**sm was fast approaching, and try as I might, I couldn't suppress it no matter how much I wanted to make this key. He f pressed against the side of my neck, choking me with the expertise of someone who knew breath play incum timely *C**m for me, Ettle angel, Kik me dry." He ordered graffly, putting me force on my neck. The ling of ham choking me was terrifying and exhilarating, making the pleasure intense, Chapter 171: F***k Me, Daddy. I Need It

I clawed at the edge of the desz as 1 c***m and **u**m again. My ***m seed to go on former and tener lessened in force 1 could be inner walls convulse around his *****k, making him feel much too big for my p***y. It got worse as it is d***k grow before he posted out his release. The feeling of him filling me up with his sperm set off a mini orgesen. 1 weretly enjoyed the sensation of them spilling their seeds inside me. It felt good to know that I was the cause of their pleas, it was a primal kind of satisfaction and one I led in As soon as my o****m lessened, he retracted the hand on my throat, letting me suck in precious air. He thrust eased, but he didnt stop rocking into me until he was fully spent.

"You are f***ng perfect, little angel."

Chapter Comments Sfayz

still love them together too much though

Angelique White

learning the guys kinks are so hot. i need more.