Page 27 of Big Daddy to Go
“Fuck me, Kane. Hard,” I tell him.
A devilish smirk comes across his face as he pulls out of me and lies down on the bed.
“What’s wrong? Did I say something wrong?”
“No, baby,” he chuckles. “You’re saying everything right. I want you on top.”
“Oh,” I say, tucking my hair behind my ear.
“Is that okay?”
“Yeah, I just… I’ve never been on top.”
“I think you’ll like it. I know I can’t wait to see that fantastic body of yours bouncing on top of my cock.”
That’s all the encouragement I need. I swing a leg over him and take hold of his shaft. I guide it into my opening, and oh fuck, he feels even bigger from this position.
“Nice and slow,” he encourages me, taking hold of my meaty hips.
I continue to slide down his pole until I hit his stomach. My ass cheeks jiggle against him, and his cock pulses inside of me – I love the new position. I feel empowered as I sit on top of this gorgeous man.
“Mm,” I mewl. “Feels so good.”
“Ride me,” he growls, squeezing my hips as he thrusts into me.
I groan. He does it again. Placing my hands on his chest for balance, I grind my pussy down onto him in a circular motion. A moan escapes his lips, and this encourages me to start bouncing on his cock as if I’m a kid who’s had too much sugar.
My tits thrash wildly as both our moans fill the room. Kane’s fingers move to my clit, and he pinches it. I cry out from the intense pleasure.
“Come on my cock, baby,” he urges. “Tell me who owns your pussy!”
My eyes open wide, and I come hard around his dick as it continues to slide in and out of me. I stare into his ice blue eyes, clouded with lust, as I try to speak.
“Who owns it?” he asks.
“Y-you do,” I stammer as my entire body convulses. “Fuck.”
I fall onto Kane’s chest, and he slows his movements down as he holds me in place by my ass. He is barely moving, allowing me to catch my breath.
Kane pushes my sweaty hair back from my face and kisses me. His fingers tickle the crack of my ass before he sticks the tip of his middle finger inside. I gasp and glare at him as his cock twitches inside of me.
“What are you doing?”
“I want your ass,” he says, biting my bottom lip and slipping his finger in further.
I feel a sting, but it doesn’t hurt much. It actually feels kind of nice…
“I’ve never done that.”
“Do you want to?” he asks, wiggling his finger inside my ass and slowly pumping my pussy at the same time.
As if my body has a mind of its own, I begin to grind against his cock and finger.
“Maybe,” I grunt, confused and intrigued by the new sensation.
“I need to hear you say yes, Lexi. I’m not going to take it from you on a maybe.”
He adds a second finger and increases the pressure as my asshole loosens. My head slumps onto his chest. I bite his nipple and squirm against him. Sensation overload!