Page 18 of Submit (Two Wheeled Psychos #3)

The frilly fabric rips loudly in my hands as I grab the neckline of the sundress and pull, tearing it down the center. Her tits spill out of it, and she responds with a heavy sigh and tired smile.

“Stay with me bunny. No sleeping yet.” I say to her, grabbing her breasts firmly with both hands, squeezing and plumping them, then rolling her nipples between my fingers and thumbs. “I know I tired you out by taking your breath, but I’m nowhere near done with you yet.”

Pulling the torn fabric out from under her, I wrap it around my hands until it’s a twisted rope, then settle it over her eyes and tie it snugly behind her head, making sure not to catch any of her hair in it.

Blindfolded she looks so fucking exquisite.

Her lips pout and her cheeks flush, but her body relaxes under me, and she takes a deep, calming breath.

“There. Such a good girl for me. Relax and let Daddy have his fun.”

When I see her melt into the bed more, I flatten my hand and crack her sharply across the breasts, startling her, and making her jump between my thighs.

“Just making sure you’re still with me.” I say, leaning down and licking the seam of her lips, waiting for her to peek her tongue out and touch the tip of it with mine.

The desire to devour her mouth is too much, and with an animalistic growl I grab her face in my hand, squeezing her cheeks, forcing her mouth open, and I shove my tongue inside.

She tastes both salty from my cum, and sweet from her natural flavor, and I suck every last bit of it from her, stealing her breath again with it.

Her body writhes under me, her waist pressing up against me, her legs brushing against my back as she struggles to restrain herself. The flush of her skin deepens, and the scent of her arousal fills the room around us. It’s primal how I feel, and her actions mimic my appetite.

“Please.” She whispers against my lips.

“Please what, princess? Tell me. What do you need?”

“You.”

“Be more specific for Daddy.”

“You, inside me, filling me, Please.”

“Oh, I love how sweetly you beg.” I say to her, then kiss down her chin, past her throat and to the center of her chest. “Beg some more.”

“Please Daddy, Sir, I need you, I want you. I have to feel you. Please.”

Tsking at her, I give her cheek a brisk, little slap. “I told you that you had to earn touching me.”

“Yes, Sir. Anything you want to earn that right.” She sighs, leaning her face into my palm, asking wordlessly for another slap.

She gasps deeply as I connect with her face again, this time harder, the skin pinking and warming under the impact.

“So pretty and pink.” I say, looking at the mark from my palm. “Almost as pretty as that pink little cunt that now belongs to me.”

“Yes, it’s yours.”

“Mine. All mine.”

Sliding down her body, I drag my face over her soft skin, kissing and licking until I’m kneeling between her spread thighs, sniffing the luscious scent that comes from her soaking wet pussy.

I lean back on my haunches for a moment, just staring at it and the way it glistens in the sunlight that comes through the windows next to the bed.

It has a life of its own, twitching and pulsing, like it’s a beacon begging me to come to it and touch it, lick it, and fuck it.

She startles a little when I grab her thighs, digging my fingers into her flesh, and open her legs more, giving me room for my broad shoulders. When the tip of my tongue touches her damp lips she sighs and relaxes back into the soft mattress, opening more for me, giving herself to me wordlessly.

Her juices are delicious as I sweep my tongue through her folds, finding her hard little clit. Sweet and savory, she coats my taste buds as I lick and suck at her, making her lift her hips and press her pubic bone to my forehead, begging me with her body to give her more and more.

“Easy bunny.” I say into her cunt, pressing my tongue against her hole then wiggling it until it slides inside of her.

Juices spurt out of her and into my mouth, all hot and sweet, satisfying my need to eat her, and devour her. It’s so good, too good, and if I don’t fuck her now, I’m going to cum again into dead air just by worshipping her with my tongue.

“Adrian, Sir.”

“Yes baby?” I answer her through pushes into her.

“Please, let me touch you.”

“Not yet. Soon. I promise.”

I know her hands must be losing feeling, and her arms are probably tired and sore, but I want her still and at my mercy when I slide into her. I also want her on the edge, dying to fall into the abyss of pleasure, so that when my dick enters her channel she explodes around it.

With deep licks and kisses, and thrusts of my tongue I bring her to the edge once, twice, and three times, all while trying to think of anything other than what I’m doing to keep myself from busting a nut before I’m in her.

When I finally lean back and wipe her creamy fluids from my mouth and chin, my dick is so hard it’s painful and swollen, making the skin a reddish purple with how engorged it is.

“Daddy!” She squeals in surprise as I grab my cock and slide it into her in one long, deep thrust, opening her up, and impaling her on me.

“Heaven again.” I groan, burying myself as deep in her as I can, feeling her squish around me, the juices running out of her and down my balls.

She’s so tight and hot, already on the edge teetering precariously close to losing it, and when I fuck her wildly, slamming into her hard and fast, she falls apart.

Her body breaks under me, and you can hear her soul leave her through her screams as she cums with a ferocity that threatens to tip me into my own climax so soon.

“Fuck little bunny. It’s so good. So perfect. Keep cumming for Daddy.”

Leaning down, I grab her wrists and break her free from the curtain ties that hold her arms above her head. Immediately her hands fly at me blindly, grabbing on to me, touching me like she’s starved for the feel of my body.

“Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.”

Her fingers trace across my collarbones, then move downward pressing against my pecks. When she grabs ahold of both of my nipples and gives them each a little pinch, it shoots electricity straight to my dick and I jerk forward, feeling the orgasm building fast.

“Again baby.”

“Yes, Sir.”

Another tweak from her little fingers has me bucking crazily, feeling the ball of pleasure working through me, coming up my cock, and when her mouth falls open and her fingers still on me, I lose control and cum so hard that I can feel it splash out of her and all over me.

I collapse down on top of her, sweating like a pig, panting, and still twitching from the hardest orgasm I’ve had in forever. She goes to take off her makeshift blindfold, but I stop her with a gentle touch to her cheek.

“Let me bunny.”

Her pretty emerald eyes blink rapidly when the room light hits them, and she squints them closed, trying to get used to the brightness.

Its adorable, watching her, and as I lay against her, watching her get settled down, something in my chest hurts.

Not a bad hurt, but something I’ve never felt before, and I like it.

“You’re perfect you know that?” I say to her, leaning my head on my hand staring at her flushed and sweaty perfection.

“Stop. No I’m not.”

“You are.”

“Shower?”

“Not yet. I just wanna lay here and look at you.” I say to her, tracing my fingertip down her cheek, wiping away remnants of her drool.

You’re whipped dude.

“I know.” I whisper to myself.

“What?” Millie asks, looking at me in concern.

“Nothing baby.”