CHAPTER 72

I still felt very rickety on my feet due to the wine we had earlier consumed and he steadied me as

we walked in the moonlight.

I watched as he opened the door to our bedroom and we stepped inside. Inmediately, he pulled

me to him and we embraced in a long, hot kiss.

Once inside, he lay me down on the king-size bed, stood at the foot, and began to remove his suit. I

kicked my heels off onto the floor and watched as he loosened his tie. Slowly, as if teasing me, he

unbuttoned his shirt, unbuckled his belt, and glided his trousers down his legs.

He looked so strong and virile towering above me. Teasingly, I slowly hiked up my skirt until my

pussy was exposed to his lustful gaze. Very calmly and deliberately, my hand moved down to

between my legs and I ran my middle finger through my wet slit as I watched him tug his boxer

shorts down his muscled thighs until then they ended in a heap with the rest of his clothes on the

floor. He took his erect cock in his hand and slowly began to stroke it.

"I love it when you touch yourself for me," he said huskily.

I opened my legs further, making sure he had a good view of my exposed body. My pussy felt like a

hot, humid swamp, and when I dipped a finger inside, we could both hear the squishing noises

emanating from between my legs. He was stroking his cock harder now and I could see the pre-cum

dribble out of the slit.

Our eyes met. "Make yourself come for me, baby."

"Yes, Daddy."

I sat up in the bed, quickly removed my dress, and lay back down again. Our eyes met again and I

opened my legs wide for him. My fingers began rubbing, pinching, and pulling my nipples while my

other hand moved south between my legs.

Under his lecherous stare, I added a second finger and worked it in and out of my pussy. He was

stroking his cock harder and faster and the pre-cum was oozing out of the slit at an increased rate.

"Yeah, just like that baby, come for me.”

I used my thumb to rub little circles over my clit while using my fingers to rapidly penetrate my sex

organ. My nipples were standing proudly as I continued to manipulate them with my fingers.

"Yeah, baby, let it go for me."

I felt my orgasm begin to build in the pit of my stomach. I could hear the slapping sound of him

stroking his cock and the spongy, liquid sound of my fingers moving rapidly in and out of my wet

sex organ.

My body shook and my world went dark as my orgasm overtook me. When my senses were back,

he was still standing at the side of the bed, rubbing his big cock while looking down over me.

"Come here, little minx."

I couldn't help but smile. "Yes, Daddy."

I got onto my stomach and slid to the edge of the bed. He held his wet fingers up to my mouth and

I licked the pre-cum off them.

"Tell me what you want.”

I smiled. "You're going to make me beg for it?"

"Yes."

I looked up at him lustfully. "I want your cock in my mouth."

I opened my mouth and he inched forward. Slowly, luxuriously, 1 licked the bulbous head of his

penis like a lollipop and I heard him moan above me. As my tongue swirled around the head, his

cock began pulsing and felt alive. After only a few seconds, I tasted his pre-cum in my mouth.

I inched just a little closer, opened my mouth wider, and took him in. Almost immediately, I could

hear low moans of pleasure escaping from his lips. As I began to suck him harder, I felt his hands

weave through my long blonde hair and begin to guide my head forward and then back, over and

over.

I relaxed my throat and took him deeper until my lips were touching his torso. He began thrusting

his hips forward and then back. Like so many of our previous sex sessions, he took control, and oral

sex changed from me giving him head to him fucking my mouth.

After a few moments, I held my head still, kept pressure on his cock with my lips, and let him control

the pace. His breathing became more rapid and shallow and his grip on my hair tightened. His hips

began to buck wildly and I was almost certain he would come in my mouth until he regained a

measure of control and took a step back, which caused his cock to slide out.

I looked up and our eyes met.

Playfully, he rolled me over onto my back and into the center of the bed. Before I knew it, he was on

top of me, kissing me incredibly hard and mashing his muscular chest into my breasts. I could feel

his erection pressing into my inner thigh. My pussy was so hot and wet I just wanted a measure of

relief.

"Please, daddy... please..." I pleaded.

"Tell me what you want," he said in a low, gravelly voice.

"I want to feel you inside of me."

His lips curled into a small smile. "Tell me how bad you need me."

This was a little game we played often. He loved it when I was dependent on him and under his

complete control. Unlike few months ago when I had him totally under my control.

"I need you so bad, Daddy.”

He reached between us, took his cock in his hand, and rubbed the head up and down the lips of my

vagina, teasing me further.

"Tell me what you want," he whispered in my ear.

"Your cock inside of me... please, daddy..." I begged and whimpered.

I could feel him rubbing the head of his penis up and down the lips of my vagina. I gasped when he

found my aperture and began to gently push into me.

"Oh, God." I moaned.

He continued to move his hips forward and his cock simultaneously opened and filled me. I could

feel his weight sensually crushing my body as he moved on top of me. I wrapped my legs around

his torso and clung to him while moving my hips to meet his thrusts.

"You feel so good,” he murmured under his breath, almost as if he was speaking to no one in

particular.

I could feel him picking up the pace as he pressed himself in and out of me. I squeezed the muscles

in my vagina hard and adjusted the angle just a bit, which caused his thick penis to brush perfectly

against my clit. Almost instantly, I could feel my orgasm begin to build in the pit of my stomach

while I continued to cleave to his body.

My world felt perfect. A light ocean breeze gently filled our room with the sweet scent of salt, and

moonbeams through the open window and bathed us in a wondrous glow. Together, they created a

spellbinding, romantic ambiance that I'll never forget.

My body began to shake as my orgasm rocked me to the core and my world went dark. When I

came back down to Earth and my senses were once again about me, I could tell that his breathing

had changed and that he was getting close to orgasm. His sweat covered my body, and more than

anything I wanted him to come inside me. Just when I thought he might, he slid out of me.

"Get on your hands and knees, baby," he ordered.

Quickly, 1 flipped over and complied with his command. I quivered when he ran his hands over my

breasts and gently pulled my nipples. I loved it when he touched me and explored my body.

"Spread those legs, put your face down and ass up.”

Again I acquiesced to his command. I buried my head in the pillow, opened my thighs as wide as I

could, and lifted my bottom up in the air, presenting my most intimate region to him

Seconds later, he slid in behind me, wrapped his arms around my thighs, which immobilized me,

and I felt his tongue enter my wet pussy. I moaned as he licked my breach from clit to asshole and I

could feel his saliva begin to mix with my vaginal secretions.

I gripped the sheets tightly while he moved his tongue in and out of me. He was incredibly

accomplished at cunnilingus and it only took a minute or so before I felt my next orgasm begin to

build.

"My clit... Daddy... my clit.” I moaned as the waves of my release commenced overtaking my body.

I could feel his mouth on my sensitive little bud just as the waves were beginning to crash into me

and my world went dark.

When my wits were back about me, he had already positioned himself behind me and was rubbing

the head of his cock up and down the lips of my sodden vagina. I wanted to feel him inside me

again so bad my mind was almost unable to form coherent thoughts.

"Please... daddy... please... don't tease me..."

Without warning, he sank himself into me with one long, smooth thrust.

"Oh... God... yes..." I grunted.

He placed his hands on my hips and began a smooth, sensual, rhythmic pace. In the doggy-style

position, he always felt much bigger and thicker inside me. Before long I was squeezing my vaginal

muscles around his cock and thrusting my pelvis back, meeting each of his thrusts.

Just as he started to pick up the pace in earnest, I felt warm moisture dribble onto my asshole. Next,

one of his hands moved from my hip and I felt his thumb ease into my rosebud. The sudden, but

not unwelcome, addition immediately produced a full feeling within my body. While driving himself

in and out of me harder and faster, he continued to work his thumb in and out of me, which was

beginning to loosen my very tight orifice. The additional stimulation of his thumb, combined with

his hard cock thrusting in and out of my vagina, propelled me quickly to my next orgasm. Within

seconds I was shaking violently underneath him.

When I came back down, I noticed his breathing had once again changed and I thought he might

come inside me. However, he pulled out, regained control, and after a few seconds I could hear his

breathing return to normal.

We took a few moments to catch our breath and recover. But it wasn't long before I felt the head of

his cock press against my asshole.

"Relax, baby," he said in a deep, husky voice.

I took a deep breath and attempted to prepare myself for what I knew was coming. I was a bit

nervous because this was the first time he had ever attempted anal sex without some type of

bottled lube.

His bulbous head hesitantly slipped into my bottom and produced an instant discomfort when it

met my tight ring, which thwarted his progress. Cautiously, he eased himself forward, my body gave

way, and he slipped an inch or two inside me.

"Oh... God.." I moaned.

There was a slight ache that emanated from deep inside as he continued to slide himself into me.

My body continued to yield to his encroachment and within several moments he had buried himself

deep inside my bowels. He remained motionless for a full minute and let me adjust to him inside

me.

"Are you okay?" he said in a voice barely above a whisper.

I took a deep breath, then responded, "I'm all right, just go slow.”

Carefully, he began to move in and out of me at a snail's pace. There were several more moments of

discomfort, but that quickly gave way to an intense, pleasurable feeling that I was beginning to

yearn for. He felt so big inside me and I felt so full.

"God, you feel so fucking tight," he groaned from behind me.

There was an intense, powerful feeling building in the pit of my stomach. The discomfort had long

departed and what was left was an all-consuming pleasure that I wanted more of.

"I'm doing okay, daddy... just a little bit faster.”

Once he knew I wasn't in any peril, he gradually picked up the pace, which produced an almost

indescribable feeling that grew exponentially with each harder stroke. Before I knew it, I had lost all

mental faculties as a powerful orgasm washed over my body.

When my senses reawakened I heard him breathing harder, faster, and I knew that his orgasm was

fast approaching. He felt like a rutting bull behind me, pounding me out. I knew there was no way

he would be able to maintain this torrid pace for long, so I reached between my legs and rubbed

my clit, sending myself over the edge. Almost simultaneously, I heard him grunt and I felt white-hot

splashes of cum inside my asshole.

When I came back down, his body was sensually crushing mine into the mattress. After a full

minute, our breathing returned to normal; I felt his cock deflate and withdraw from my body. He

then slid to my side and pulled me close, spooning me tight. I felt so safe, so sated, and in that

moment... my world was perfect.

I was about to ask him what was on the agenda for the following day, but I was too late. I could tell

from his soft, gentle breathing that he had already drifted off to sleep.