🔞5EX🔞

Now its my turn!

The echo of his buckle hitting the tiled floor seems unfathomably loud, the sounds of his underwear skimming over his skin on its way to join his trousers is one of the most exciting I've ever heard.
I can barely believe it, but he feels bigger unclothed. Warm, smooth hardness rests comfortably between my cheeks as he slowly and repeatedly pushes himself forwards then back, teasing and frustrating me in equal measure, massaging my hips before running them upward along my sides and sliding his hands under my torso to cup my boobs. Lifting my body slightly to make that task easier for him allows me the reach needed to feel behind myself for him. I want to touch him, taste him, kiss him...... but first I want him to pound me like a blacksmith pounds an anvil!!

He sucks in a sharp breath as my fingers wrap around his thick length, and I have a moment of sheer panic as it feels like he may be too big for my long neglected VJ, although my brain needs to communicate better with my body because it is unconsciously pushing back to make more of a connection with his skin.

I crane my neck to look into his eyes but they are closed, his head thrown back and the full length of his beautiful neck is exposed. I feel powerful....... I've played a part in giving this stunningly attractive man such intense feelings and it feels amazing? I whisper his name and he drops his chin to look back at me, his mouth falling open with a long sigh as I continue to stroke him while he continues rubbing his cock between my cheeks.

"Fuck me please Daddy" I ask coquettishly, fluttering my lashes while parroting the opening sentence of the fan fiction he has recently recited. A dark look passes over his features, his tongue darts out and moistens his lower lip before he clamps it between his teeth and throatily growls an appreciative groan before grasping himself and running his tip down the groove between my buttocks, momentarily pausing at my butthole, my heart rate increasing every second he lingers there. I have a virgin arse, although I have no idea how considering my life with Harry...... I'm genuinely surprised and grateful that he at least never forced that onto me, but enough thoughts of him!
Yanni on the other hand can take whatever he wants from me........No, he needn't take, I will willingly give him whatever he wants. He kisses my back between my shoulder blades and caresses my right cheek eliciting a long release of shuddering breath from my mouth which suddenly becomes a shocked cry as his palm connects harshly with my sensitive skin..... that will definitely leave a print, thank god it'll be in my knickers!

"Daddy eh!? Ok..... so, you want daddy to fuck you? How baby? Fast, slow, hard? Tell me what you want Sydney! Are you a good girl? Do you think you deserve Daddy's cock" he asks with a smirk clear in his voice, whilst placing his tip at my entrance and pushing forward by the tiniest amount.

"I am! I can be, I'll be so good.....unless Daddy wants me to be bad!" I sassed back huskily, my own smirk resting on my lips.

That smirk disappears from my face as he thrusts his hips forward swiftly, propelling his throbbing member only a few inches into me before he stills. That smirk is replaced with a slack jaw and open mouth..... the gateway from my soul for the indescribable sound that emanates from within me. I have never experienced anything like it in my life, and he hasn't moved an inch since entering me.

"Yanniiiii" I whine, "please...... I want you to fuck me so hard I can taste you in my mouth! I want my eyes to water, I want to be so sore I can't sit down for a week. Please..... please, what else do yoooooooouuu-oooww!" I scream as he plunges his full length into me, certainly bruising my cervix. Well..... there's the sore for a week box ticked!
He stops still again and rubs his palms up and down my back. After what feels like forever and quite a lot of whines and moans from me he pulls almost fully out of me before ramming roughly back into me, my entire body jolting forward, my hip bones are going to be bruised tomorrow too.
He is driving me crazy with this slow but aggressive torture. I'm so needy, attempting to push myself back onto him but he is holding me in place, his fingers splayed out on my buttocks.

"Hmmm...... trying to take control of the pace, that's naughty Sydney. I'm not sure that bad girls should be pleasured. I think I want to fuck a good girl who'll behave" he drawls.

"I CAN BE GOOD!" I shout, my voice shrill and begging. "Please Daddy, please..... please..... I neeeeeed you, I'll be good, I'll be good..... I promise, please fuck me, make me good"

"No, I don't think so. Bad girls get punished. You have been a bad girl"

"What did I do? Why am I bad? What can I do to show you how good I can be?" I babble, seriously concerned that he might really withhold himself from me!

"You were trying to take control...... that's bad, and then you called me Yanni! That was very bad!" He scolds and I swear it is the sexiest thing I've ever heard! "Your punishment should be to take this cock over and over, pounding into you so hard the air leaves your lungs and you are struggling to catch your breath, until you literally cannot stand, until you feel as if you are going to ignite in flames, your pussy becoming so swollen with every thrust of my cock into you, squeezing me so tight that I explode inside you sending shivers up your spine and pulsing ripples of euphoria through your entire body."

"Yes! Yes Daddy...... I want that!" I pant.

"That's what your punishment SHOULD be. What it will be though is this......."

With that he withdraws from me, gently pats my arse and walks away. His parting words........

"You left me Sydney, without a word.....you left! Now it's my turn"

WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK??!

I cannot move with the shock, and the shame.