In Too Deep

2

Spirit in the Sky by Norman Greenberg

Her body moves up and down on my cock. My mouth attacks her throat as she tosses her head back in ecstasy. Her skin tastes like strawberries. I can't get enough of her.

"Jack" she moans into the air and I grab the dark brown roots of her blonde strands.

"Keep going princess" I whisper into her ear. I rest my hand behind me on the bed as I hold her back. Her breasts bounce in my face and I bite my lip at how inviting they look.

I pass my fingertips across the tattoo she got because of me. 'Daddy's Little Monster'

I take one of her nipples into my mouth and I suck on her sensitive nub. Her fingers thread through my hair and she whimpers. I give the same attention to her other nipple.

"I can't. I-" I grab her hips as I change position so I'm on top of her now.

I take advantage of the switch and crash my mouth onto hers. Her soft lips move against mine and I grab her leg as I hoist it onto my waist. I can feel her breasts brush against my chest with every thrust. Her tight cunt brings me closer to climax.

"I love you" she whispers and I raise my head to stare into her enticing eyes. The icy blue waters filled with lust stare back at me. This strange yet all too familiar feeling fills my chest cavity. I rest my forearms next to her head as I rest my forehead against hers.

Her back arches and I look down our sweaty bodies. Hickeys litter her creamy skin and I smirk knowing they're going to bruise beautifully in the morning.

"Daddy" She moans in my ear and holds my lower back as I thrust back inside of her. My mouth remains open against hers and I tease her. I suck on her bottom lip and she whimpers.

The heavenly sound goes straight to my cock and my hips stutter as a product of that.

I can tell she's close to coming. I am too.

"I love you too" I say back and close my eyes as I kiss her once more. One of my hands holds her cheek while the other is holding her thigh to me still. Her nails scratch down my back and I suck on the skin at the base of her throat.

Harley

I wake with a jump as I sit up on my bed. My eyes flutter around my surroundings. The guard isn't here. Which means it's not time to get just yet.

I lie back down in my bed and adjust myself in my pants. I can feel the ache in my groin and I close my eyes. Her warmth is still fresh in my mind. The feeling of being buried deep inside of her is etched into my brain.

I can't get her out my head. She's all I can think about and it's driving me insane. Who the fuck is Harley?

✯

"What did we say Joker? We agreed no more lying" I watch above me as the he walks about. Preparing the machine and me for what's to come.

"Who said I lied?" I ask him.

"You lied to Ms. Young" I scoff.

"That's absurd. I told her everything I know" he gives me a look and I roll my eyes.

"See that's the thing with these silly psychiatrists. They lure you in with false promises of trust and discrepancy and you open up to them. And what do they do? They run and tell everyone your secrets. Can't trust anyone these days can you?" he laughs at me.

"I enjoy our sessions doc. Truly they...open my mind" I laugh at my pun but he doesn't seem to understand.

I watch him roll over a trolly with a large machine on it. It's covered in buttons and writing with two levers.