(Kaden POV)
My wife was feeling very horny tonight. As soon as we got to the bed, she pushes my head, so my face is buried between her legs,
allowing me to inhale her intoxicating and erotic scent, through the
fabric, that fuels my desire. My ears catch the sound of her faint moans.
"Take off my panties with your teeth, Daddy."
Jesus, baby. Without any hesitation, I follow her order, tugging on
the waistband of her panties and pulling it down with my own
teeth, all the way down to her ankles.
She steps out of her panties settling around her ankles and kicks
the fabric aside after. I plant a few kisses against her bare and
susceptible, soaked center, earning shudders from her. My eyes
look up to hers, and while maintaining eye contact, my tongue
strokes her slick surface, then dips inside her.
She bites her lip and groans. "Oh, fuck."
My eyes shift their focus to her honey-like center, in fact way
better than honey, and I smile against it. I continue to dig deeper
inside her folds with my tongue, savoring her delicious juices. The
desire to finger-fuck her profoundly burns inside me, but my hands
are tied, which frustrates me and generates aggressive lickings to
her sex, winning louder moans from her every second. My tongue
locates, then circles her clitoris and continues to tongue-fuck her.
"Holy fuck, I'm already so close," she says breathlessly.
I growl and abandon her sweet, delectable pussy without her
permission. She must've removed her bra as I had my appetizer
between her legs. So, her nipple is captured between my teeth, and
I bite it. She jerks my hair, and I stand up to lock my lips on hers,
kissing her aggressively, hungrily, yet passionately all at the same
time. Her moans slip between my lips, and our tongues dominantly
graze one another.
She steps back. "You naughty boy, I didn't order you to bite my
nipple and kiss me." She licks her lips. "I wanted you to taste my
juices when I squirt in your mouth, Daddy," she says innocently.
"That sounds very nice, baby girl, but not tonight. Daddy needs to
fuck so get your sexy little pussy on my cock right now."
"You demanding little thing, I thought I was in control," she purrs. Who would believe that Annabel has started behaving like a Dom?
"Well, I'm still tied up for you, so you still, technically, have control
over me. Besides, I know how badly my girl misses my big cock."
I wasn't kidding about how badly she missed my manhood. She
hauls me into another hot kiss, giving me no time to take a breath,
only time to groan in pleasure and frustration. My cock strains
against the fabric I have on, and I groan in her mouth. "Baby," I
softly whine from my suffering shaft.
The palm of her hand presses and swirls over my crotch. My hips
buck into her touch. Finally, she unzips my pants and draws out
my cock and balls. I sigh deeply in relief. Her small and soft hand,
just barely wrapping around the large organ, strokes my length.
While still attached to my pulsating member, her hand holds it,
guiding me over to the side of couch. In preparation, she turns
around to face me and spits on my cock.
"Spit on your cock, Daddy," she orders.
I obey.
Her hand spreads our fluids all over, ensuring my shaft is evenly
coated and ready to meet her pussy.
She rests anteriorly on the arm of the couch with her sexy ass
sticking out at the perfect angle for me to fuck her properly. Her
hand reaches for my swollen length and positions it at her
entrance. Teasing the two of us, she rubs the head against her
soaking wet folds.
I growl. Thankfully, after a few seconds of sweet and sensuous
torture, my cock is buried inside her tight little pussy, where I
belong. I pound into her, neglecting to start slow and gradually
pick up speed. She moans loudly, just how I like it in my house,
which drives my desire closer to the apex. God, I want to slap her
ass so hard, but my hands are still tied, boiling my blood and need.
She later decides to fuck my cock, allowing me to enjoy her. My
head tilts back, and my eyes roll back, all from pleasure shoots
through my body and limbs.
Quickly, I miss pounding my cock inside her, so I do just that,
thrusting all my love and passion into her tight and slick entrance.
"Mmm, is this what you've been missing, baby girl? Daddy's big
cock destroying your little pussy?"
"Yes, oh my God, yes. Fuck me."
I continue to pound into her with my arousal, and my balls slap
hard against her flesh, creating a euphoric sound.
The lovemaking feels relentless; however, she pulls out my raging
length from her sweet pussy and turns around to face me.
"Daddy wants to fuck some more, baby," I whine.
Her thumb swirls over the tip as she strokes my manhood. "I just
want to continue this upstairs," she breathes.
My lips launch onto hers, pulling us into another hot make out
session. Unexpectedly, her hands sneak behind me and undo the
tie, freeing my hands.
I raise a brow. "You untied me?"
"I miss your hands all over me," she responds.
I smile and pick her up, guiding her legs to encircle my waist and
sliding my cock inside her, on our way upstairs.
Once we reach the bedroom, her body is thrown onto the bed. She
lies completely naked and vulnerable, the exact condition I always
want her to be in when she's in the house.
Wasting no time, I tear off my dress shirt, my jacket, and the
remaining pieces of fabric that sit on top of my skin. She licks her
lips as she witnesses the process of me undressing in front of her
eyes. My swollen cock pulsates with a great amount of desire only
for her. I saunter over to her, and my hand cups her throat. My
tongue forces her lips apart, giving me access to her tongue to
play with. I kiss her hard, exploring every square inch of her mouth
and hitting her sweet spots. Her groans travel into my mouth.
"Get on all fours, baby. Ass up nice and high for Daddy."
She nods and follows my order.
I smack her ass, already generating a faint tint of red across her
delicate skin, and she whimpers. Teasing her, I grind my steel hard
shaft against her wet, glistening folds that beg for my attention. I
moan softly. "Mmm, tell me how much you want Daddy's big cock
deep inside you, baby. Beg me."
Frustration drips from her words, "Please, Daddy, I need you."
I slap my cock against her center a few times. "I know you can beg
better than that." My hand squeezes her ass, and she groans.
"Fuck, Daddy, your little cock slut needs your big cock deep inside
her horny pussy. Please."
"Better." I spit on my cock, and my hand spreads the fluid all over
before impaling her. Without any warning, I shove my engorged
length inside her, spreading her walls. Her ass rises higher, and
her face sinks into the pillows. Soon, I start to thrust, picking up
speed quickly, fucking the shit out of her. The pillows muffle her
moans. My hand reaches for her hair and twists it into a ponytail
for me to clench onto and jerk. Her face emerges from the pillows
as I pull her hair aggressively.
My free hand clenches her throat. I
lean in, licking the shell of her ear, then breathing heavily and
growling in pleasure for her ears to capture. Her lovely ass is
slapped by my hand, and the sound of flesh-on-flesh hitting one
another becomes louder. My index and middle digits pinpoint her
clitoris, stimulating it vigorously.
"Oh my God!" she screams as I slam my cock deeper inside her.
"Take it all. You're Daddy's only little cock slut," I mutter into her
ear with a hint of aggression. My hand glides across her belly, then
lands on one of her tits to cup, then squeeze. Her nipple is
pinched and tugged on between my fingers.
The atmosphere of the room intensifies as seconds pass.
Our bodies are sheathed with sweat as I take pleasure in fucking my
gorgeous girl from behind. An idea suddenly comes to mind. "Grab
the headboard."
"Okay, Daddy," she responds, and I sense the exhaustion emitted
from her words. Her hands grab a hold of the headboard. By
surprise, she gasps as I lift her body into the air, and I continue to
fuck her hard as she grips the headboard of the bed for dear life.
She relentlessly moans.
Out of nowhere, I hear the phone ring. What the fuck? "Did the
phone just ring?"
"Mhmm, but please don't answer it, Daddy. I need your cum stuffed
inside me first," she coos.
"I won't answer it, kitten." I attempt to ignore the sound. However,
the noise becomes more irritating. "Fuck!" My cock swiftly exits
her entrance, and my grip on her legs is released. She falls onto
the mattress. I hop off the bed, heading over to the phone, and I
grab her hand, directing it to stroke my throbbing cock.
I answer the phone and attempt to conceal my angered tone.
"Hello?"
"Hey, did I call you at a bad time?" the voice responds. Fuck, it's
my assistant.
"Kinda."
"I'm sorry, Dean, but I have information that's worth hearing."
Suddenly, I feel her lips against the tip of my cock without my
permission. I gather all the strength in me to hold back a moan.
"Okay, w-what's up?" My eyes glance down to my wife
and she looks up at me as she sucks on the head. Oh my God. Why do you have to be this god damned gorgeous with my cock in your
mouth like that? I nod my head 'no.' She giggles and continues to
taste my cock, then she licks my balls and sucks on one of them.
Fuck.
My assistant's voice snaps me out of my erotic trance. "I booked us
another meeting tomorrow morning at nine."
"Another meeting?" I pull on her hair. I mouth 'stop' at her but she
smiles salaciously and licks the underside of my cock.
The smell of something sweet lingers in the room and drifts into
my nostrils, awakening me. Half-opened, my eyes are blinded by
the luminous morning light invading the windows. My eyes glance
to the side and notice that Annabel is not in her usual
spot next to me. I climb out of bed and stand up, then stretch my
arms. "Fuck," I moan as I look down at my raging morning wood. I
don't bother slipping on my briefs as I immediately head
downstairs, remaining nude.
The delicious smell becomes more apparent. I step into the kitchen
finding my hot wife mixing up some batter as she spots the same
lingerie from last night. A smile lines my lips.
Sneaking up behind her, I firmly grab her ass with my hand,
receiving a surprised gasp from her. "Oh, jesus," she mutters
under her breath.
By my lips, the nape of her neck is given attention as I trail kisses
down on it. "Good morning, beautiful," I murmur and smile against
her skin, inhaling her intoxicating and desire-inducing scent.
"Good morning, Daddy," she responds softly in her sweet voice,
making my cock twitch. "Did you sleep well?" she asks.
"Yes, of course, baby. Did you?" My length presses up behind her.
"Mhmm."
I smile and kiss her neck, then I look down at the pancake batter
she's mixing, admiring the process. "You should've stayed in bed,
kitten." I kiss her cheek and murmur against it, "Daddy wanted to
eat you out and vaginally fist you this morning."
"I'm sorry, Daddy, but there's always another time for those kinky
fuckery. Don't worry." She chuckles.
"I just like starting off our day the right way. You know that."
"Well, I'm making you breakfast, will that compensate for our
loss?"
"Hmm, a little."
"How about you sit at the table and wait for me, Daddy?"
"You don't need any help?"
"No, I'm all good. I just want you to stroke that horny cock of yours
while you're waiting. I thought we could save on syrup and use
your cum instead for the pancakes this morning."
"Fuck, baby, I love you so much. You always know how to make
mornings the best time of day." I kiss her cheek. "But to be exact,
you always make any time of day the best."
"I love you, too, and thank you."
I squeeze her delightful ass before I fulfill her request by sitting at
the table and stroking my cock.
As minutes pass, I patiently sit at the table while my hand is busy
working my cock. My eyes stay locked onto her body the entire
time.
Soon, I'm greeted with the completed pancakes, cooked perfectly
to a golden brown. She sets the plate of pancakes on the table.
"How's the special syrup coming along, Daddy?" she asks.
"Not so good, baby." I slap my cock in my hand a few times. "I
think I need a little assistance." I bite my lip as I look up at her.
She leans in and licks my lips. "You're so fucking cute."
I smile and kiss her. My hand rests behind her head and brings her
between my legs, where her mouth surrounds my throbbing length
and her head begins to bob. "Mmm, that's my girl," I murmur, and
my head tips back in pleasure. Her tongue makes sure every inch
of my cock is appreciated, along with my balls.
In no time, I'm close and ready to explode in her mouth thanks to
her God-given talents. "Baby," I warn breathlessly, "I'm so close."
Her mouth sets my cock free, and I stand up, shooting my warm,
sticky load on the scrumptious pancakes.
My ass is petted by her hand. "Good boy."
I sit back down, catching my breath. She leaves, then returns with
a fork and knife. With the fork to steady the pancake, she slices it
into bite-sized pieces with the knife, repeating that for the other
pancake slices. Her eyes return to mine. "Feed me while I sit on
your cock?" she requests as her hands remove her bra and
panties.
"God, baby, come here."
My cock revisits my territory inside her, and I drape my arm around
her back. Her lips locate my jawline, kissing along the trail. Then,
her lips meet mine for a passionate kiss, and our tongues brush
one another. After, the feeding commences as I use the fork to
pick up the pieces of pancake, drizzled with my own seed, and
slide it into her mouth.
My cheek earns a kiss from her. "You have that meeting soon."
"Oh, shit, I almost forgot about that."
She chuckles.
"Mmm, you should come, baby, and suck my dick during the
meeting. You know, for good luck."
"Too risky, no thanks."
I pout and feed her another pancake.
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