Page 29 of Sinners’ Appetite

My eyes flicker open as a moan escapes my lips.

I try to sit up, but my body refuses to move. Just then, I hear Malachi groan. Next thing I know, his head pops up from between my legs.

“Sorry to wake you, baby girl. I couldn’t sleep,” he whispers, gliding his fingers through my wetness.

I let out another moan as he brings his soaked fingers up to his lips and slowly darts his tongue out to clean them off.

“Look how wet you get for me, even in your sleep,” he says. “Is your pussy still sore?”

Even though it is, I shake my head no.

“I’ll take it slow.” He guides his cock inside me, sinking in slowly, inch by inch as I reach behind him and trail my finger tips along his back.

“Fuuuck…that’s tight” he hisses.

My breath hitches as he slowly starts to thrust in and out of me, leaning forward to place his forehead against mine.

Our eyes lock and he reaches up to place his hands on each side of my head as he pushes his cock the whole way inside me.

I squeal when he pulls out and quickly thrusts back into me, rendering his promise to take it slow. As he picks up speed, I wrap my legs around his back. He then sits upright and pulls me up with him so that I’m riding his cock on his lap.

He grabs my hips and slams me down onto his cock, hitting places inside me I never knew existed.

“Oh my god!” I squeal, my legs starting to tremble. Our foreheads touch again and I start to bounce up and down on him, keeping myself held up by wrapping my arms around his neck.

“Shit, baby girl. You’re gonna make me fucking come.” He leans back, looking down between us as he slowly slides his cock out of me. “Lay back down, baby.”

As soon as I unwrap my legs from behind his back, he lifts me off him and flips me over onto my stomach, pushing my head into the pillow with one hand held on the back of my head.

“Lift that ass up for me,” he groans,

I lift my hips up and let out a needy growl when I feel him stick his tongue inside me as he slowly runs both hands down my back and onto my ass.

When he removes his tongue and replaces it with four fingers, I let out a loud whimper.

“Is my needy little slut ready for me to fist this pussy?”

Almost as soon as the words leave his mouth, I flip my head around and shoot him a serious glare. “There’s no fucking way your hand is going to fit inside me,” I scold, feeling like the life just drained from my body.

“Anything’s possible with some lube, baby.”

“Fuck. No.”

He can’t be serious.

I think he’s serious.

“You did say I could do whatever I wanted to you…” he teases.

“You’re really pushing it.”

“I already have four fingers in there. I’m pretty sure you could handle it.”

“Malachi, I’m about to use my safe-word,” I breathe out in a warning tone.

“Okay, okay. We’ll work on getting there.”

“Your cock barely fits inside me and you’re trying to stick your entire hand in there?”

“Just wait until I stretch that ass out enough to fit my cock.”

Before I can say another word, he pulls his fingers out of me and dives back down to tease my pussy with his tongue.

“I have a better idea,” he says. I look back to see him lay down on the bed, sliding his head beneath my raised hips. “Ride my face, baby girl.”

“Uh—I don’t think that’s a good idea,” I say, my legs shaking nervously as I think about accidentally smothering him with my pussy.

“Be a good little slut and ride Daddy’s face.”

Fuck. I guess this is happening.

“Suit yourself.” I sigh, pushing myself up off the bed to a kneeling position, still holding myself up so my pussy isn’t touching him quite yet.

“Sit,” He demands, reaching up to wrap his hands around my thighs.

As he pulls me down onto his mouth, I feel his tongue stick out and flick against my clit. I start to move my hips, slowly rocking forward as his tongue moves along my pussy.

Before long, I can’t control myself, so I hold onto the back of the headboard and rock faster, covering his face entirely with my arousal. The wetter his face gets, the louder he moans which is not helping with my lack of restrain.

When I feel the orgasm building past the point of no return, I let out a whimper and close my legs around his head, my body shaking uncontrollably as I let the orgasm take over.

His hands squeeze my legs tighter as he hums against me, sucking back my cum like he’s starving.

When my orgasm calms, I lift up and look down at him, completely in awe of the look in his eyes.

“Good fucking girl,” he says, keeping me held over him as he lifts his head and gently swirls his tongue around my clit once more.

“I’ve never done that before…” I manage to say, my breathing shallow and fast.

Without saying a word, he lifts me up and flips me over onto my back, hovering over me with his legs on either side of me, his cock nearly touching my face.

“How’s that throat feel?” he asks, gripping his cock with one hand as he grabs the headboard with the other.

I reach up to grab his cock and line it up to my mouth as I open wide. When the tip is past my teeth, I suction my mouth around him, humming when he starts to moan.

“Fuck yes, just like that.” He lightly growls as I allow him to push to the back of my throat. He reaches down and slaps the side of my face. “Open that mouth so I can hear you choke on this thick cock.”

I relax my throat and open my mouth as much as I can, the sounds of his moans and my gagging filling the room.

“Oh fuck, you’re such a good little slut.” He returns his hand to the headboard and grips tight as he fucks my mouth so hard that saliva starts to pour out with every movement.

When he pulls out, I keep my mouth open as he rubs the tip of his cock along my lower lip.

I watch as he sits back and wraps both his hands around his shaft, twisting them in opposite directions as he jerks himself off. It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. I could watch him do this for hours.

“Is Daddy gonna come down my throat?” I tease.

He smiles and tilts his head to the side. “Is that what my good girl wants?”

I nod my head and stick out my tongue, only to have him reach out and open my mouth wider with his fingers hooked behind my teeth, pulling down on my jaw as he fists his cock a few more times.

He then slows his hand and pushes his cock into my mouth, removing his fingers from my mouth as he slams into the back of my throat, releasing warm strands of cum.

“Don’t you fucking swallow yet,” he groans, slowly pulling his cock out of my mouth and replacing it with three fingers. When they hit the back of my throat, I start to gag again.

“Look at that. Holy fuck, baby girl. You’re a fucking natural.” He leans back, removing his fingers from my mouth. “Swallow.” He moans, closing my mouth shut with his hand pushing up under my chin.

I swallow every last drop, even running my tongue along my teeth to gather what might be left behind. I then open my mouth and stick my tongue out to show him.

He lets out a sinister half-laugh. “Good god, woman. You have no idea how badly I want to completely destroy this body of yours.”

Completely out of breath, even though I can’t speak, I smile up at him and run my fingers through my tangled, messy hair.

“You need to get some sleep,” he says, looking over at the clock hanging on the wall. “I have to be up in two hours.”

He leans in and places a gentle kiss on my lips. “We won’t be gone the whole day. We might take Jeremy with us, if that’s okay with Sammi.”

“You…” I lightly cough to clear my throat. “You should. He needs a guys day.”

I then roll over and close my eyes, trying hard to ignore the ache of my pussy.