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Her giggle is like music to my ears, sending a rush of warmth through my veins. “As much as I do,” she replies, her voice laced with a playful tease that drives me wild.
I lean against the wall, my free hand shielding my growing erection pressing against my pants as I wait for the elevator to arrive. “Get naked, baby.” My command is a low, husky whisper. “Climb into bed and finger that tight little pussy for Daddy. Let me hear how much you miss me.”
There’s a pause, followed by the rustle of fabric as she obeys. The sweet sounds of her exploration filter through the phone, sending a jolt of desire straight to my cock. I can practically see her delicate fingers tracing over her sensitive flesh, teasing and tantalizing us both.
“Is it wet for me, baby?” I growl. “Is my pussy ready for Daddy?”
She whimpers, a soft, breathless sound that sends a shiver down my spine. “Yes, Daddy,” she replies, her voice laced with need and desire. “It’s so wet for you.”
I can hear the wet sounds of her fingers sliding through her lips, and it takes every ounce of my self-control not to come undone right then and there. The elevator dings, and I step inside. Finally alone, I palm my cock through my pants with my free hand, trying to relieve some of the tension as I push the button for my floor.
“Put a finger inside, baby,” I grunt, my hand squeezing my cock. “Let Daddy hear how tight that pussy is.”
As she obeys, Reese’s whimper turns into a soft moan, her finger inching inside her tight, wet cunt. “It’s so tight, Daddy,” she gasps, her breath coming in ragged pants. “And so wet for you.”
The cab creeps up the floors at an ungodly slow pace. I groan, my cock throbbing against my palm as I continue to stroke myself through my pants.
“Another finger, baby,” I instruct. “Stretch that pussy out for Daddy. Get it ready for my cock.”
Reese mewls, a long, drawn-out sound of pleasure and need. I can hear the wet, sloppy sounds of her fingers moving insideher, and it’s almost too much to bear. I stroke myself faster, my hand moving in time with her movements, my cock leaking precum and leaving a dark spot on my khakis.
The elevator finally reaches my floor, and I stumble out, my cock tenting my pants scandalously as I hastily rush to my room. I swipe the card on the door, pushing it open to the most gorgeous, startled gasp.
Reese is lying on the bed, her legs spread wide and fingers buried deep inside her pussy. She looks up at me, her eyes wide and her cheeks flushed with arousal. “Daddy,” she breathes in a soft, startled whimper.
I groan, my cock throbbing as I step inside, quickly shutting the door behind me. “Don’t stop, baby. Let Daddy watch you play with his pussy.”
Reese’s fingers move faster, her hips bucking as she fingers herself and her body writhing on the bed. I undress slowly, my eyes never leaving her as I stroke my cock, my hand moving in time with her fingers.
She comes with a cry, her body convulsing as her orgasm crashes over her. While I watch, my cock throbs and leaks, and she rides out the waves of her pleasure, her fingers still buried deep inside her.
Finally, she collapses onto the bed, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath. I climb onto the mattress, as I grip the back of her thighs, pushing them wide. I bury my face between them, licking and sucking at her pussy, tasting the sweet, intoxicating flavor I’ve gone far too long without.
Reese moans, her hips bucking against my face. As I devour her, she tenses, her inner muscles clenching around my fingers as I slide them inside her, stretching her wide as my tongue flicks over her clit.
“Come for me, baby,” I growl against her, my voice a low, demanding rumble. “Show me how much you missed me.”
She obeys, her thighs shaking in my firm hold. I lap up her release, my tongue relentless as I draw out her pleasure.
Barely letting her down from her euphoria, I position myself at her entrance, my cock hard and ready. With a single, powerful thrust, I fill her, stretching her as I claim her once again. Breathy whimpers tremble over her lips, and her arms and legs wrap around me as I roll my hips against hers.
“Fuck, I missed you,” I groan into the side of her neck. “I couldn’t wait three more days.”
“I missed you, too,” she pants, the walls of her pussy already squeezing around me, urging me to join her in ecstasy.
Firmly gripping her hips, I roll us both until I’m on my back with her lying on my chest. I ease her upright, and she slides down the length of my shaft. “Fuck, baby.” I grip her hips and slide her over me again. “Daddy liked watching you come on your fingers. Show me you get off on my cock.”
Reese works her hips, grinding over every inch of me. She rides me beautifully as she chases her release. Reaching up, I palm her heaving tits, rolling each of her tight nipples between my fingers.
Herhead falls back, and she lets out a breathy scream, crying out my name as she brings herself over the edge.
“Such a good girl,” I praise, gripping her hips to hold her over my cock. “Now, give me one more.” I thrust into her from below, driving into her hard and deep with the sole purpose of making her come. I’ve gone weeks without the pleasure, and I can’t get enough of that blissed-out look on her face.
“Daddy—” she squeals as I pound into her. Her pussy quivers around me, and I know she’s teetering at the brink.
Bringing her hand to my mouth, I suck her fingers, tasting her lingering arousal on them. They’re covered in saliva when I pull them free. I press them against her clit, and she rubs in a soft circle. “Don’t be gentle,” I grit between thrusts. “I won’t be.”
She rubs over it vigorously as I repeatedly fill her with my throbbing cock. It takes mere thrusts before she comes undone again, her sweet pussy clenching around me. And it’s my undoing. I drive into her, my cock pulsing and twitching as I fill her with my hot release, marking her as mine once again.