THEO

INDIE: FUCK, I HATE HOW MUCH I NEED YOUR COCK, DADDY. You’ll have to make me.

T he last text Indie sent me made my cock leak pre-cum, and I was barely holding on. I was so fucking hard, the fucking tip of my dick was trying to fucking come out the top of my dress pants as I neared her room.

And now, as I pushed her down in front of me, on her knees, wearing my number, fishnets, and no panties, I was sure that the minute that sassy mouth wrapped around my cock, I was going to choke her and fuck her face without mercy.

I wasn’t going to last, but I was going to make sure she swallowed every fucking drop. Or maybe I’d come all over her face.

She looked up at me, a combination of fire and sensuality, and I ordered, “Open that fucking mouth. And Indie, I plan on coming anywhere I want. Maybe down your throat, or your face.” Her eyes widened at that, and I smirked.

“Maybe I’ll come on your face, then make you lick and swallow every drop as I feed it to you. ”

Her body squirmed, and she whimpered as I slid my cock in, hard, until I hit the back of her throat.

“My little slut likes that, doesn’t she?

You love being Daddy’s little slut. My brat.

Pushing until she gets punished.” I fucked her mouth, not stopping when she gagged.

Her hands remained at her side, but I watched for any sign she didn’t want this or needed me to stop.

But she moaned when I pulled back, her eyes pouting. I gave her what she wanted, fucking her face as spit trailed down her chin, mixing with pre-cum. A beautiful mess. And all mine.

“And after, Daddy’s going to fill your pussy full of my cum.

Over and over. You like that? Touch yourself and show me how wet you are, soak your fingers.

” She did as I asked, cock choking her, eyes watering.

Touched herself as her eyes rolled back, then brought her fingers up.

I sucked them dry with a hum, loving her taste.

Knowing that the thought of this, of all of it, did it to her.

Indie didn’t hate me. And fuck if I never believed she did.

With a growl, I fucked her face, relentless with my pace and held nothing back.

Just before I came, Indie shivered, and I realized she had been rubbling herself on my shin, and had just soaked my pants as she came.

I pulled out, and shot my seed on her beautiful face, thick ropes marking her as mine.

I scooped up every drop as she held her tongue out and swallowed every drop.

“Such a fucking good girl,” I crooned. “You took my cock fucking that mouth and choking you so well, little girl.” I helped her stand, a dreamy look on her face as I pulled the jersey over her head.

I spun her, making her bend over the desk by the window, and tore the fishnets, rubbing my semi hard cock along her soaked core. She gasped.

“Told you I was going to fill you, Trouble. I never lie.”

And I did. Two more times.