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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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((Glad you like it everyone! I love writing dirty stories I'll be posting more soon xx?))
I listened to him quickly washing the smell of my pussy off his hands, spraying himself with aftershave to mask the scent of my perfume. I strained my ears to listen to them greet each other and I wondered did they kiss at the door? I supposed they would have. There was no ceremony, no would you like a coffee, no sitting and having a chat. They were both quickly in the bed stripping each other. My stomach twisted with angry jealousy when she called him Daddy but I remained mute as I peeked through the crack and watched him impassionedly fuck her every hole for two hours straight.
Angst set in as I watched them spent, watched him running his fingers through her hair smiling and laughing. I desperately rammed my hands between my legs and rocked against them, achieving a little stimulation and relief but nothing remotely close to satisfaction. Thankfully their time in bed being affectionate was short as he quickly made excuses, his excuse being that he was coming to get me.
I felt guilty pleasure as her face fell and became shaded with jealousy for a moment.
They said their farewells but I knew better than to come out 0f my secret hiding place myself. I knew I should wait. He praised me when he returned and held my face gently as he eased his cock into my mouth. I sucked at it like a lollipop, nuzzling into him with my face, tasting her, feeling how wet he had made her. His cock didn’t even twitch in my mouth though, I knew he was spent and I was desperate to cum. He lead me to the bed, wet, messy and reaking of her and lay me down next to him. He held me.
I hiked my skirt up, pawing at the belt a little and looking up at him hopefully. He smiled and shook his head.
'No princess that’s staying on for now. I’m too tired to fuck you anyway and I know you’ll be so well behaved whilst I’ve got you locked up in there, won’t you? I know how much you need and want to cum.’
I sighed and looked down to avoid eye contact, nodding my head. He grasped my chin and made me look at him.
'Look at me, use your words dummy,’
'Yes Daddy, I’ll behave,’
'Good girl,’ |
