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I memorized the scent of her house. The scent of her room. The scent of herself. I know I couldn't stop myself from this inevitable event. It will come, and it will happen no matter what.

I took two steps forward to open up my front door, admiring what had awaited behind the door. A beautiful lady in a sexy tight black dress, that showed off her nice big bum. No words had been spoken... Yet.

I grab her hand, and lead her inside. It's as if I can feel the excitement and desire in each other's body. I knew for what reason, as well.

"Your house is something I'll never get used to, Harry." She told me. I softly smirk at her, and bite my lip as I realize I can see her cleavage a lot from my high angle of view. She seemed to notice, since she began to cover up a little. Such an innocent kitten. "S-so, Harry what are we gonna do?" She tries to move on from the topic I know we will discuss. I say nothing, and grab some wine from the cooler next to my fridge. I grab two glasses and, fill them up with wine. "Thank you..." She quietly speaks. I'm used to that. I'm used to her being nervous around me, I love knowing I make her weak, making me dominant.

I hummed a 'yes' and took a sip from my glass, savoring the taste. I watched her, as she slowly swallowed some of the wine. God, that won't be the only thing I want her to swallow. I licked my lips, and quietly groaned. 'Control yourself, Harold.' I thought to myself. "Has your day been good, Harry?" She asks politely, not wanting to feel nervous. I nodded.

She ran her fingers through her hair, and licked some of the wine off her lips. Soon she'll be licking something off. Come on, the time has to go by quicker, bloody hell! "Is it alright if I grab some more wine from the cooler?" She looks at me with those breathtaking eyes. I nodded, implying for her to grab some. I watched her walk towards the cooler, with the glass in her hand. She bent down slowly, not wanting to ruin her flawless tight black dress. I bit my lips, at the sight of her big round bum. She got back up, and looked at my glass. "Oh! Do you want some as well?" She asked. No, I did not. But I need to see her big bum, again. I nodded. I breathed unevenly as I saw her bend down lower, and her bum popped out more. I cant anymore. I need to fuck her senseless. I got up, and walked to her, making her get up and look at me. "Wha--" I cut her off mid-sentence.

"I need you to shut up for a moment, Olivia. I need you. I've held this in for a long fucking time, and I'm not holding it in anymore. Now what you're gonna do is put those pretty lips of yours to good use, and wrap them around my fucking cock. Understand?" I sternly say, eyeing her shock facial expression. I wasn't nervous because I know I had aroused her.

"I- Uh, yes Ha-"

"No. Do not call me Harry. It's Daddy or Master." I straight up told her, not wanting her to miscommunicate with me. Now I'm the leader, not her. She nodded. "What was that?" I asked her, playing dumb.

"Yes, master." She says, obviously not comfortable with using daddy. But I know I'll get her to it.

"Now unzip that tight fucking dress of yours, princess." I commanded, loving the power. She did as asked, and revealed her red lace bra and underwear. I licked my lips. So fucking beautiful. So precious. God, for a teacher she's fucking beautiful.

"Har-"

"Master." I corrected.

"Master. What are we doing?" She innocently asked. I felt my buddy down there get hard, at the way she said master.

"Get down on your knees." I told her, and she did so. I unzipped my black suit pants, and pulled them down before I took my boxer briefs off. She gasped, stunned at the large size.

"Master." She looked up at me, biting her lip.

"Shhh. Don't say a word unless it's because I'm making you moan crazily." I told her, and she nodded. She didn't know what she had coming. I watched her as she pushed her hair back, and moved to my cock.

She grabbed it, and licked it from the bottom to the tip. She swirled her tongue around the tip before engulfing my length in her mouth. I threw my head back and hissed loudly. "Fuck, yes." She began to suck roughly, and fast making me shut my eyes tightly. "Just like that baby." I groaned. I wanted more. I grabbed her hair, and began to push her further into my cock. I heard her gag, making me moan. I let her go, watching her lick the tip again, and moan. I realized she was playing with herself. Oh god. "Get up." I told her. She stood up, shorter than me without her heels. I took off my tux, and revealed my tattoos. I grabbed her by her thighs, carried her, and placed her on my counter top. I wanted to see her please herself so bad but... "Look how wet you are." I smirked. I placed one arm on the side of her on the countertop, as well as the other arm on the other side to. I leaned in, and wanted to taste her lips. "Kiss me." I told her. She obeyed, and placed her small hands on my chest and kissed me. Her lips were so soft and plump. I loved it. More than anything. I deepened the kiss, and then pulled away.

I grabbed her fingers and made her rub herself. She moaned. "I could do this to you, you know. But, I'd like to see you do it first." I smirked.

"But, Harry." She placed a sexy frown on her lips, making me hard but I paid no mind.

"It's master or daddy. Now unless you want me to do that to you, I need to see you do it first." I raised my eyebrows.

"Yes, Master." She says. She took her underwear off, as I prepared to wank off to her. She rubbed her clit, slowly and roughly making her moan. She likes rough, aye? I licked my lips at the sight. She took three fingers, and slowly put them inside of her. She yelled a moan. "Oh, fuck!" She gasped, and moaned. She trusted the fingers in and out at a really fast speed. "I'm gonna come!" She yells, I walk up to her and stop her.

I grab her by the chin and move my face closely to hers.

"That's my job." I say, and spread her legs wide open and, place my tip at her entrance in no time. She screamed a moan. I went in deeper and made her moan again. "You like that?" I moaned as well.

"Yes, Daddy!" She moaned. I was caught by surprise and went faster.

"Fuck! You're so tight!" I yell.

"Y--"

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I woke up out of nowhere, realizing it was just a dream. I looked down, realizing how hard I was. Oh fuck, I seriously need to fuck Olivia. Soon she will be moaning my name, and calling me daddy. I know it.

She's a good girl, but she'll be bad for her daddy.

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⏰ Last updated: May 31, 2015 ⏰

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