"Would you still think of me the same?"
"Give it a moment of silence and maybe I will," Her eyes always had you in a trance leaving you breathless. Her eyes felt like they knew everything about you at a glance.
"You want me then you don't Y/n what kind of love is that?" She asks you as she stands up walking towards you, her heels click against the floor.
"It's my kind of love," You tell her as she straddles you, her slender fingers running through your hair.
"Everytime we touch, it feels like you can take everything from me," Her voice low and sultry, "I get lost in your eyes and then your touch," Your hands subconsciously run up her thighs. Her breath tickles your neck, feeling her lips graze against your neck. She crackles a small smile as she feels your hands travel higher, "I know you will miss the love I give," Her tongue licking up your neck, "You won't forget my name."
Your hands grab what that can grab of her, leaving her to laugh at your desperation. She spins around pressing her ass against your hardening bulge. Your hands gravitate to her waist, moving one to her neck, pushing her back against you. Your lips find their target, kissing her navel, "You can't blame me Wendy," her hands grip onto yours.
"You know that I can't be yours," She moans as your hand tightens ever so slightly more around her neck, "But you don't care do you?"
"I'll make you mine, and mine alone," You tell her as she starts to move her hips, "You know better than I do that nobody can compare to me,"
"I'm addicted to the way you move across that line," She bites her lip, she always loved the feeling of being in your arms, "To your danger," She can't help but to laugh, " You're like a fucking drug to me."
"I'm only playing with you Wendy," Your voice softer than you thought it would be as the music plays in the background. She slowly grinds on you, ignoring your words.
"I like the games that you play, I'm in too deep Daddy," She smiles, "I couldn't leave even if I wanted to," her nails digging into your forearms, something that she always loved to do on body, the scars on your back is evidence of that. Pushing her down to her knees, a smile still etched across her face. She kisses your bulge through your pants, "So big," She bites her lip as her small delicate fingers dance across your shaft. Making short work of your pants, your cock springs out hitting her face, as she smiles more taking in a deep breath as your cock rests on her face, "So thick," Her lips wrapping around your shaft, Her eyes are fixated with your cock. Her kisses are the best no matter where they are placed. Your hand gravitates to the back of her head, your fingers intertwining with her hair. The silky strands falling perfectly between your fingers, her mouth does what it does best just behind singing. She works up and down on your shaft with her mouth, her tongue gliding underneath. Getting impatient, you push yourself down her throat sliding down with ease. Her gag reflex is long gone through the practice she has had with you. Her eyes close as you fuck her throat, her nails digging into your thighs. Pulling out of her mouth watching the spit fall onto the floor, you throw her back to the couch pulling up her skirt.
"Please daddy," She looks back at her, a slight wiggle of her ass, "Hurry and fuck me, make me yours," Spreading her ass for you, she's dripping making a mess of your couch. Who are you to make her wait? Your cock slides into her without any resistance. Her walls tighten around you, "F-f-fuck," Her breathy moans fill the room, "Fuck me hard please Daddy," She begs and begs pushing her hips back against you. Your hands grip on to her hips giving her what she wants.
"Is this what you wanted?" She takes your cock so well, just like you trained her to. She nods desperately, "Take this cock little slut."
"Give it to me daddy," Her moans fill the room, skin against skin. Her eyes rolling to the back of her head, her hands loosen their grip on the couch. You love the way she's putty under you. Her juices squirt covering the couch and the floor. Her body shakes as you keep up your pace. She takes it, doesn't tell you to stop. She knows that you wouldn't listen anyways. You pull her hair, making her look into the mirror above the couch, "P-please," She begs again but for what? You don't know, "Ruin me daddy."
You take her words to heart and set out to do just that, her body reacts to you in its trained way. You own her and you are going to show her that you do. Her hair pulled, red hand prints on her ass. "Such a slut," You mutter as she squirts again with your hand around her pretty little neck. Pulling out, you watch her collapse sliding off the couch to the floor, laying in the puddle of her own creation. "Come on and crawl to the bedroom," You watch as she struggles to her knees and slowly crawls, you leave heavy slaps on her ass as she does. Her whimpers are music to your ears, finally she makes it to the room. You pull her to the bed by her hair, tying her hands to the headboard. Her abs are what drew you to her in the first place then and now you still love them. Pulling out an ice cube you gently place onto her midriff causing her hips to buckle. The ice cube starts to melt onto her hot skin, your fingers make their way between her folds. Her eyes locked onto your hands as your fingers found their way inside.
"R-ruin me," She begs again, "Not with your fingers Daddy, b-but with that big fat cock," She begs more and more, making you chuckle. You watch her as becomes more undone as your fingers make short work of her orgasm, The ice cube fully melted, the remaining water sits in the curves of her midriff. Her body reacts to the littlest of any touch by you. Untying her hands from the ropes, her arms go limp. The rope dug into her skin leaving marks, you pulled her towards you, pushing her legs to her head. Slamming your cock into her without much warning. You take her for everything she's worth. Her stomach bulges as you pound away. Her moans are hoarse and nearly inaudible. Her arms wrap around your neck, max she could muster. You fill her up, not even bothering to tell her about the incoming orgasm from you. You keep going, she wanted you to ruin her and that's what you were going to do. She takes load after load, no complainants, this is what she wanted. You pull out for the last time, your cum dripping out of her, her legs go limp and fall to the bed. You catch your breath, "Why don't you quit idol work and come be my everyday cumdump?"
"I-is that your way of proposing?" She asks between her breaths, you chuckle nodding, "I thought you'd never ask Daddy."
