My lips quiver and ache.
Hungry. For you.
Give me what I need.
Your mouth drinking in my wetness as a twist and turn, unable to move because you have tied me to the bed.
I can smell you.
Hear you breathe.
I can't see you, but rather sense you.
Protecting me as you ready my body to receive you.
I want to feel you in me.
All 8 thick inches of your beautiful manhood.
Hard. Smooth. Strong.
You hold me down and fuck me until I beg you to stop. But you don't stop.
You pull out and tease me.
Slower.
Longer strokes that annihilate language. Reducing my words to guttural jibberish.
You want to brand me.
Mark me.
Own me.
Make me yours so I only crave you.
You bathe me in rose water as you whisper gentle, encouraging tenders that make me feel like your precious baby girl.
You pat me dry as your hand uses the towel to massage my clit..
You finger fuck me as I sit on the toilet while pinning my hands above my head. My breast bounce and jiggle to the rhythm of your merciless demanding fingers.
You release my hands, pick me up by my ass and pin me against the wall.
You hold me in place by my neck, my legs wrapped around your waist, my arms wrapped around your big strong shoulders, as your ragged breath whispers dirty words in my ear.
Bitch.
Cunt.
Slut.
Each words matched by a deep thrust of your hips and the tightening of you hand around my neck.
You pick up the pace.
I hold my breath.
You squeeze my neck tighter.
I claw at your shoulders.
You savagely command, in between pants,
“Cum for me you little bitch. Cum for me hard.”
I release my breath just as you release my neck.
I feel myself falling.
Tumbling through space and time.
I see oceans.
I touch the ring around Saturn.
Earth falls away.
All there is, is you.
You catch me as I convulse and collapse in your arms.
“Did I hurt you?” You asked in a fatherly worried tone. I smile at you care.
I shake my head, no.
You gave me what I asked for.
“No, you didn't hurt me.”
You tend to my body with lavender oil and cocoa butter.
You kiss me softly and hold me close.
Your hand, gently caressing my neck.
You are everything I need.
You are my Daddy.
I look into your eyes and whisper the truth.
“You set me free.”