A Blessing in Disguise

𝓟𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓔𝓵𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷

I barely even opened it halfway when he pushes the rest of it open and slammed me against the door to shut it.
"You tease. You fucking tease." He said through gritted teeth gripping at my hips.
His lips touched my ear and his hips grinded against mine making me feel his hard on through his pants.
"You feel that?" He asked and grinded his hips harder against my own. "That's what you fucking did to me."
"Mmm, Brad." I moaned out, the friction of him in between my legs was making me go crazy inside. He laughed darkly.
"Dirty girl, you like that? Yeah?" He pressed his lips to my neck and sucked harshly. "You like feeling my cock against you?" he grabbed my legs to wrap around his waist while his hands rested on my butt giving it a few squeezes. This position allowed me to feel him grind up against me even more.
Finally, his lips touched mine for the second time. It was harder than last time and more needy. I ran a hand through his hair and he moans into the kiss.
"You have a hair thing." You say incredulously.
Of course he'd have a hair thing. Anyone with hair like Brad's would have a hair thing.
"Let's take this upstairs?" He asks ignoring your statement. He carries you to your room which was the only one open with light shining through and lays you down on the bed. You move to take off your shirt but he stops you.
"I'm in charge tonight." He whispers and takes your hands and puts them behind your head
"Now don't move love" he says signaling that if I moved them at anytime he would stop whatever he is doing.
You pressed your legs together to ease the ache in between your thighs. Brad shakes his head and pries your legs apart, one hand slides on your inner thigh to your heat and presses directly against it. You bite your lip to keep yourself from moaning.
"Stay still, sweetheart. Keep your legs open." He tells you and pulls your shirt up and grips your breasts. He lowers his head down to lick a stripe in between the valley of your breasts. You begin squirming under him and tugging at your own hair trying not to move your hands from behind you. He chuckles at your pathetic attempts and grips your breasts in his hands while he sucks a spot underneath your jaw.
"Brad, please, you're teasing so much. I need you." You whimper. You can feel your own wetness in your panties and he chuckles at your desperation for release.
"Good girl."
He rips the rest of my clothes off and pulls my panties down and throws them across the room and finally, finally slides a finger in you and you almost sob with relief as you're finally getting the attention you've been craving. His eyes widen as he feels you.
"You're fucking soaked," Brad murmurs. "I could devour you for hours." He pushes his fingers in and out of you at a slow pace. Not being enough, you raise your hips up at him to try to get him to go faster. "I'd keep going and going until you can't think of anything else but the feeling of my tongue licking against you."
"Do it, then." You tell him. "Make me feel good, Daddy." You see his eyes darken at the use of that name. His thumb presses against your clit and your body jolts at the sudden contact. "I will, sweetheart, just gotta be patient."
He pushes his fingers in and out of you much faster now, stretching your walls and hitting your g-spot. His thumb presses hard against your clit and his fingers curl to hit the spot deeper. Your moans fill the room as pleasure runs through you as you cum. Brad leaves light kisses on your neck as you come down from your high.
Your eyes close as you try to recover from your orgasm. The feeling, however, of something warm and wet bring you back to reality.
"B-Brad?" You move your head to look down at him positioned between your legs, fully clothed, about to eat you out.
"I'm still pretty sensitive." Completely ignoring your protests, he pushes your hips down and presses his tongue on your hypersensitive clit. He begins lapping against you and you whimper squirming in the process, "Stay still." He demands.
He licks your clit lightly and you cry out, begging him to stop. The pleasure is too good it's almost painful
Fuck, stop. But don't stop. Don't ever stop.
Suddenly he changes his pace to hard and fast strokes of his tongue. Pushing it inside of you and feeling your walls clench around him. He glides one of his hand up to your neck and squeezes it softly. Suddenly, your second orgasm approaches you as he gives your folds a harsh suck. You choke out a moan as you release all over him which he gladly licks up.
He gets off your bed for a moment to remove his clothes in swift movements. Your eyes widen at the size of his cock. Fuck, you had a feeling he was big but you never imagined it to be that huge. It was fairly thick and you couldn't help but stare at it as he grabs a condom from his jeans pocket and wraps it over himself.
Brad reaches above you to take your hands away from your neck, almost immediately, your hands grab his face to pull you closer to him. You can taste yourself on his mouth as he lays you back down on your bed and aligns himself at your entrance.
"Ready?" He pants out.
"Yes." You say almost breathlessly, You can barely take anymore teasing from him
Slowly, he pushes into you and lets you get used to his size, he stretches your walls out while one of your hands grab on to his shoulders and the other in his hair.
He gradually increases his pace with each thrust and groans at how good you feel around him.
"Yes. God, yes. y/n, You feel so good around me."
He wraps your legs around his waist and hits your G-spot at the right angle. His face is contorted in pleasure, sweat sheaths his forehead and his eyes are shut tightly, his wet mouth and dark red lips hangs open slightly. It's the most attractive thing you've ever seen.
"You're perfect. You're so fucking perfect." He pants.
He begins to thrust in you harder and faster, hitting your G-spot again and again in a harsh rhythm. The sound of skin slapping and your breathy moans are so vulgar and dirty but you fucking love it.
You begin thrusting your hips to meet with his and he groans as he fills an even deeper position. "I'm close." You say. You know he is too. As you near your climax, your walls tense tightly around Brad's dick and he lets out loud moan. He squeezes your ass and his thrusting becomes more erratic and sloppy.
"Come for me, come on my cock." He commands you. As he says this, he presses his lower body against your clit and his cock hits you at the perfect place.You scream out and your vision goes white, you feel Brad twitch inside you and yell out your name before falling on top of you with a huff.
You lay there for what seemed like eternity before he rolls off you, smiles and says....