His warm hot mouth slowly sucked her nipples, biting them, sucking hard and deep, then harder and harder, sucking one while fondling and pinching the other. She looked down, saw his mouth, felt his curly reddish gray hair rubbing on her skin. Her whole being started throbbing and throbbing to his mouth and his tongue. He was torturing her, taking his time, driving her wild. She moaned and moaned as she started to open her legs, wider and wider, and could not help grinding her hips, seeking him out, begging him with her body movements to touch her.
She whimpered, "Touch me! Please touch me!"
He reached down and while still sucking her nipples started feeling her soft wet pussy. She was so primed, so aroused and he loved it. He loved watching her, watching every reaction as he did what he wanted.
He gently thrust two fingers in her, started fucking her lightly, keeping pressure on the opening of her pussy, while continuing to torment her nipples.
Beth was in a state. She was turning into liquid. She relaxed and relaxed, her body melting into softness in his arms. Soon she became nothing but two aching, throbbing breasts and one grasping, demanding cunt, connected by his mouth and hands. He kept it up, not saying anything, so persistent. He sucked harder, fucked her harder, keeping it up, wanting her to get close to an orgasm. He wanted to make her cum! He wanted to feel her cum in his arms!
He felt total power over her body, was in total command of it and this made him raging hard. He couldn't help it, he took her hand and brought it down to his cock.
She heard him groan when she touched him, but almost immediately he thrust her hand away in order to start grinding against her. Oh shit, he had to! He wrapped her body tightly in his own, pseudo-fucking her, still sucking her tits.
Oh God! Beth was loving it. She felt like a little puppet. She was his little puppet. She loved being so passive! All she had to do was let him do what he wanted, and she loved this idea as much as she loved the feel of his mouth and fingers. But it was the thought of that cock, his cock, hard against her hip, threatening her, touching her, that began to trigger off an orgasm. . .
He could feel it. He heard her breathing change, knew she was getting close. Oh fuck yes, he wanted that. He knew exactly what to do. He hooked his fingers into her pussy and pushed on her G-Spot, kept up the pressure, felt her immediately start shaking and breathing hard. Oh yeah, that was it! That was it! He had her! He took his mouth from her nipples, finally, to look down and watch her and whisper to her. Oh God he wanted to see her cum!
"Yes, baby. Cum for me, cum for me . . ." his whispered as he held her to him.
Above her Jake watched as her legs started shaking violently and she gasped loudly, saying "Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck!!" He felt her back arch and heard her cry out over and over . Oh yes, she was cumming for him, she was cumming! He felt her pussy go into contractions, gush, squirt out liquid, spasm on his hand as her legs shook and trembled.
FUCK he was so turned on! He couldn't help it. He kept grinding his cock against her. He hadn't even undressed. He reached down quickly and unzipped his jeans, took his cock out. He was so close to cumming himself. He got up, pushed her legs back and apart, wide open and knelt in between them. He could still see her pussy spasming, glistening, soaking wet. What an incredible sight. HE had done that to her.
She looked up, still in a daze, while he started jerking his cock, soft at first and then harder. He was already grunting and groaning, already so close. He could feel his balls tightening, could feel the cum rushing up into his cock. Instinctively she spread her legs more, looking up at him with lust-filled eyes, bringing both hands to her tits, offering them to him, wanting him to cum on them! She said urgently, "Cum on me! Cum all over me!"
She had never done anything like this in her life! But she knew she wanted to see him cum on her. She fucking wanted it.
He reached down and violently stroked his own cock while looking at her, lying there with her legs spread and her tits offered to him. Fuuuck, he groaned loudly, "Fuck I'm gonna cum" and then saw his cum spray out on her body, all over her breasts and her flat sexy stomach. "Uuuuhhhhhh" he moaned and moaned as he shot his load on her, all over his submissive little girl, his hot sexy little girl, her wet pussy, her beautiful face!
"Fuuuck" he moaned as he collapsed onto her side, rolled over, hugged her, out of breath and feeling elated. "Fuuuuuccck I was not expecting that!"
***
Beth awoke the next morning wrapped in his arms, fresh and clean from a shower. She'd snuck away and taken a shower while he slept. She'd needed to, and not just to clean herself up.
She stood in the shower and hugged her arms to herself, thinking over the night, and before you knew it she was crying. Weeping. Sobbing big ragged sobs. Just torrents of tears.
It wasn't bad. She wasn't upset about anything. She was just...letting go. She felt this enormous load, this huge weight being lifted from her shoulders. The relief and happiness was so great it ripped through her violently.
She was shaking with sobs, but they were good. Liberating and cleansing.
When she was done, she crawled back into his warm arms and felt contentedly back to sleep. . .
***
She knew he was awake when he began nuzzling her neck, kissing her, reaching out and holding her waist. He whispered, "I knew this was going to happen the first moment I laid eyes on you... I knew I would have you under me, begging for my cum."
Oh god. She blushed when she thought of it! She'd begged him to cum on her tits, to spray her with cum, to shoot all over her, and she had loved it, wanted it!
"You did not."
And then he started laughing. Really laughing. He was remembering something.
"What?" she asked.
"I think I've got myself a little cumslut!"
"Stop it."
"Mmmmm...Daddy's little cumslut.... How's that?"
He found himself getting hard, getting turned on. He rolled over towards her, touching her hips, rubbing his palms across her nipples. "Would you like that, to be Daddy's little slut?"
She said "No..." but he could hear her voice change.
"Oh, I think so..."
He got closer, kissed her neck, licked her ear, whispered in it hotly, "Do you ever fantasize about Daddy? Daddy fucking you?" He knew the answer to that.. It was written all over her. And he knew by the way she reacted.
Beth was getting turned on. Very very turned on and very wet, but she absolutely did not like the direction he was taking. She had to change the subject.
She turned towards him, said, "So, um...is the 'submissive' part done with?"
"What?"
"Well, it seems like it is. Are we going to be a normal couple now?"
He laughed. "Uh, no...I mean, there's no rulebook. Whatever happens happens, whatever we want."
"Oh."
He knew what was happening. She was trying to weasel away from him.
He rolled over, got on top of her, spread her legs a little, got his hard cock between them, started kissing her.
"Oh no you don't. You're not getting away from me that easily."
But he made a mental note to himself: "Daddy fantasies..."
***
A few days later they were sitting outside at a restaurant.
Jake was saying, "Let me ask you something. . ."
"Ok."
"When you masturbate, what do you think about?"
She turned deep red. She absolutely, positively did not want to talk about this.
"I can't tell you. No way. You may as well change the subject."
"Oh come on, now I have to know!"
She just stared at him. "I am not talking about this."
"Yes, you are."
He was relentless. He hounded her so much she finally decided to tell him just so he would shut up!
"Ok fine, you were right, ok? I do have Daddy fantasies. It's my only fantasy. My favorite fantasy. I try many times to cum thinking about some normal guy, to a big cock, to whatever, but I don't cum I can't cum unless I think of a Daddy fucking his daughter. And it is sick and horrible and I hate you for making me tell you."
"What about the other night?! You certainly came then!"
She scoffed. "I mean. . .sex. When it comes to sex. Fucking."
"Oh, so this is about cock."
"Yes."
"Having a cock in your pussy. That's when the problems start."
"Or my mouth." God would he change the subject! She hated this conversation. Her face was boiling red and she could not look him in the eye.
He was not laughing. "Oh, come on, calm down. It's fine. I'm not judging you, I promise." He reached under the table and starting stroking her thigh. She was really worked up!
She was appalled, mortified, horrified, ashamed!
He said, "It's totally normal, totally natural, why are you so upset about it?"
