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announce to her and then lower myself until my lips are brushing against her
inner thigh. “So just relax and
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“And now that I have you, I don’t intend on letting you go,“I
announce to her and then lower myself until my lips are brushing against her
inner thigh. “So just relax and let Daddy take care of you.”
Luke
Abby squirms a little with each delicate kiss I place on her sensitive skin. “Oh,” she
cries out when I drag my tongue up. her thigh.
My dick is getting harder with each breathy moan that drifts from her parted
mouth. I’m dying to bury it between her thighs, stretch her sweet, tight pussy for
the very first time. But I want to take my time with her, Savor her for as long as
possible.
I breathe onto her slippery lips and Abby’s entire body jolts against the counter.
Her fingers twist in my hair, urging me closer. “Please,” she begs me, unwilling to
wait any longer.
“Please, what, princess?” I ask while sliding a finger along her slit, so gently that
her body quivers in response.
“Please, Daddy. I want to feel your mouth on me,” she whimpers and tightens her
grip on my hair. “Please make me
come.”
Hearing the word Daddy fall from her lips as she begs has me dangerously close
to erupting. I waste no time doing as my sweet girl requests, spreading her outer
labia with my thumbs and giving her pussy one long, firm stroke with my tongue.
From her dripping wet entrance to her hardened nub.
The taste is exquisite, like sweet nectar. A low growl flows from my chest as I lick
and suck at her with an increased hunger.
With my head lowered and my mouth firmly devouring her, I keep my eyes
focused on Abby. Her eyes are tightly shut, and her moans are getting louder
with each swipe of my tongue.
I flick the tip of my tongue over her delicate clit over and over again until she’s
writhing beneath me. “Oh, my god!” she wails when I start to gently suck on the
throbbing bud.
Her fingers curl around my hair, pushing me into her as much as possible. I dip
the tip of my tongue into her tight hole causing her legs to quiver and her pussy
to spasm around me. I know she’s getting close to an orgasm and my mouth is
anxiously waiting to taste her sweet fluid.
“Are you close, baby?” I ask her while replacing my tongue with my index finger
and instantly feel her clench around it. “Tell Daddy when you’re going to come.”
I push my finger in deeper and curl it under her sweet spot just as my mouth
wraps around her swollen clit once more. My tongue laps at her clit with fast
circular motions, increasing the pressure as I suck on her pulsing bud and softly
nibble
“Oh, shit!” she cries out loudly.
The combination of my finger and mouth has her wiggling around on the
counter, unable to control the orgasm that’s close to barreling down on her. “I’m
going to come, Daddy!” she screams.
With my free hand, I hold her hips steady while my mouth
continues to coax out her climax. After a few seconds, I feel her body stiffen and
her pussy clamps around my finger as a gush of warm juices drips onto my
tongue.
I lick up every drop, savoring the delicious taste of her climax, and then gently
caress her sensitive clit with my tongue. “Wow, that was incredible!” she
whimpers on a deep exhale while her body continues to shiver from the aftern
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slowly pull my finger away from her throbbing pussy and suck it clean. My cock
throbs harder and a low, an
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growl pours out of me.
Fuck, I can’t get enough of her divine taste.
“I’m glad you enjoyed it,” I say and place a kiss on her lips. Allowing her to briefly
taste her own slick juices.
I can tell by the wild lust shining beneath her eyes that she’s desperate for more.
But for now, she’ll have to be patient. I offered to cook her a nice birthday meal
and if I fuck her right now, I’m not going to want to stop.
We might never make it out of the bedroom.
Abby sits up on the counter and I scoop her into my arms, noticing a small
puddle of her wetness on the marble before placing her feet on the ground. A
smile crosses over my face at the sight of the remnants of her arousal.
If it was up to me, I’d leave it there, Proudly display the reminder of the first
orgasm I gave her for a few days. But Abby quickly grabs a paper towel and starts
to wipe it up, her cheeks
burning bright red.
i didn’t realize how much of a mess I made,” she says with a slight chuckle.
I laugh and wrap my arms around her. “Don’t be embarrassed, it’s sexy as hell,” I
reassure her and give her right ass cheek a firm squeeze. “Now sit down, I
promised you a nice meal and I refuse to let you starve on your birthday.”
Abby
My body is a trembling pile of nerves as I’m watching Luke prepare our dinner.
The pleasure he’d just given me with his mouth was unlike anything I could’ve
ever imagined. I can’t help but wonder since he’s so skilled with his tongue, how
amazing his cock will feel inside of me.
And judging by the size of his bulge, it’s going to be a challenge for me to take
all of him. But I’m desperate to try.
It almost doesn’t seem real. I can’t believe I went from being nervous around
Luke, to being so wanton and anxious to have him inside of me. I’m practically
aching for him.
I’ve never felt this way about a man. Just watching him move around the kitchen
is enough to make my body tingle and a rush of wetness to drip between my
thighs. And since I forgot to put my panties back on, it’s beginning to leak onto
the stool beneath me.
I’m buzzing with so much arousal that I’ve almost forgotten about Jason cheating
on me. I feel like a part of me should
be upset and heartbroken over his betrayal. But I’m not at all.
If anything, I’m grateful. If it wasn’t for Jason cheating on me, I wouldn’t have run
into Luke. I wouldn’t have had the chance to experience the most mind–blowing
orgasm ever
Though he’s much older and should be off limits, Luke is more perfect for me
than Jason ever could be.
And the way he’s looking right now as he’s cooking our food his shirt clinging to
his muscular arms with every motion, his defined chest heaving with every breath
he takes, the way his gorgeous eyes light up when he occasionally glances my
way I can’t help but fall for him even more.
“Do you want some help?” I ask him, feeling my heart fluttering from the thought
of us cooking together. It’s something that I wouldn’t mind doing every night
Luke waves his hand, “No, you just sit there and be gorgeous,” he responds, his
smooth voice hinted with authority. “I’m taking care of you. I don’t want you to
lift a finger.