Off the Record

4. Did You Just Call Me Daddy?

As expected, Lisa wakes to a sizeable piece of morning wood. Unexpectedly, Jennie is rubbing back into it and moaning in her sleep. Lisa pulls away instantly, but then a half-awake Jennie is straddling her and rocking down into her again.

"Jennie..." Lisa groans.

"Shhhh. I want this. My article came out this morning and I want to celebrate. Please, Daddy."

Lisa nearly jumps out of her skin at the last word. Jennie's sleepy rasp is a jolt to her center. Biting and sucking at her neck, Jennie hasn't a care in the world.

"Did you just call me Daddy?" she breathes out.

"Yeah, and judging by the way your dick is twitching and throbbing, you liked it."

"Fuck," Lisa groans as Jennie strips her shirt off.

Jennie's all buttery soft pale skin, perfect breasts that Lisa's hands are instantly massaging, pink nipples that long to be sucked. Jennie arches into it, and Lisa feels like she's already close. She can feel Jennie's wetness through her thin shorts.

"Listen to me, baby girl," Lisa says as she releases a wet nipple with a pop. "I'll compromise with you. I get you off and you let me jerk one off alone in the shower."

"Orrrr you fuck my brains out right now. And then I suck you off in the shower."

The look Jennie gives her is innocent and playful, but she's reaching under Lisa's boxers with malicious intent. She manages to free Lisa's straining member, but Lisa flips them lightning fast.

"This is the kind of behavior that will get you severely punished, Jennie," she hisses into her ear. Jennie groans in response, hips bucking up to try and coerce Lisa into relenting.

Lisa wastes zero time in moving down her body, kissing and biting hard. She nearly tears Jennie's shorts off she's so worked up. She bites her inner thigh hard and Jennie grabs her hair tight in response. Lisa takes a long lick up her ruined underwear then looks up into blown pupils and hooded eyelids. She's going to draw this out as long as possible.

She dances around Jennie's clit for long minutes, ignoring the pleading from above her. Eventually, she removes the ruined underwear and hooks soft thighs over her back. She sucks each fold into her mouth in turn and Jennie's swearing loudly now. Circling her clit widely, Lisa starts probing at her entrance with one long finger.

"Daddy, please..." Jennie whines as Lisa dips a finger in and quickly pulls it out.

That seems to do the trick because then Lisa's inside her with two fingers and sucking on her clit.

"You taste so good, baby girl," Lisa says as her fingers pick up in pace and she adds a third.

Lisa hooks her fingers and finds that spot and swirls her tongue around Jennie's throbbing clit, and two beats later she's screaming her release. Never in her life has she come so hard or so much. It's all over Lisa's chin and on the sheets, but Lisa is drinking in all she can, coaxing her back down.

After the last shocks fade, Jennie falls back bonelessly. Lisa kisses her way back up then looks down into dazed brown eyes.

"You know what I think?" Jennie asks as she grips the painfully hard erection between them. Lisa jerks in her hands.

"I think you're scared you'll blow your load the second you're inside me and that's why you don't want to fuck me."

Lisa growls at this and scoops Jennie up into her arms and marches them into her huge bathroom.

"You asked for it. Don't complain when you can't walk or sit down, baby girl. Daddy's about to tear you apart."