A lice.

His voice struck a chord deep within her. She didn’t know what it was, but the way he said her name was commanding yet full of warmth. It was stern, brooking no argument.

“Do it now. Don’t make me repeat myself,” he said in a low tone which sent a shiver across her spine.

Her cheeks were warm and probably red, but she was compelled to follow his order .

Do it now. She wanted him. Badly. She had wanted him before but now it was a feverish pitch.

Her pussy was wet and her nipples hard and aching.

The only way to get rid of the ache was to have him.

She didn’t know why but she also didn’t want to think more.

She was tired of questioning everything.

Exhausted from fearing everything around her. Being with Axel felt right.

All she had to do was follow his order. It was easy.

She unbuttoned her shirt with trembling fingers.

His heated stare had her nervous and aroused.

She crept to the edge of the bed and clumsily took off her shoes and jeans.

Part of her wanted to strip slowly, to make a show for him, but she couldn’t bring herself to do it. She didn’t even dare look at him.

“Come closer, Baby Girl.”

Her heart stuck in her throat. She edged toward him, her heartbeat so loud it drowned all other sounds. She stopped a few feet from the chair.

“Closer.”

She took another two small steps.

“Kneel.”

Alice stooped, still without looking at him.

When he grasped her chin and tilted her gaze upward, she gasped loudly.

She hadn’t heard him move, yet here he was standing in front of her, partially naked, the bulge under his robe very visible.

Her mouth watered and she swallowed hard.

Every inch of her engulfed in the flame of desire, which licked at her skin incessantly.

“Good girl.”

A moan escaped her lips, drawing a grin from Axel. His gaze narrowed predatorily.

“What do you want, Baby Girl?”

Her gaze automatically flickered to his dick. He chuckled.

“Say it,” he ordered. “I want to hear you vocalize your desire, Baby Girl.”

“I-I want...” Alice swallowed. She shifted uncomfortably, sweat beading on her forehead.

“Your cock,” he encouraged.

“Your cock,” she repeated almost breathlessly.

“Where?” he asked while opening his robe and revealing the most perfect dick she’d ever seen. It curved upward, thick and glistening with pre-cum, the mushroom head both mesmerizing and enticing.

“Everywhere,” she mumbled.

“In your mouth?”

“Yes.” She bit her bottom lip, battling the urge to lean forward and kiss the bulbous tip.

“In your pussy?”

“Yes,” she gasped, picturing it entering her, spreading her wide and filling her.

“In your ass?”

She hesitated.

“Yes,” she finally said, glancing up at him. “Everywhere.”

“Good girl, Baby Girl. You’ve earned a prize for your honesty.” Axel took a step closer and placed the head of his engorged cock on her lips. “Open wide, Baby Girl. Take what is yours.”

She moaned as he slid into her. Her tongue arched upward, licking the thick vein at the length of his cock.

“Fuck, that’s nice,” he growled, pulling back and forth a few times.

She made to grasp him, but he gripped her wrists, holding them over her head.

Again and again, he thrust into her mouth.

Saliva dribbled down her chin. Desire clawed at her skin, leaving an ache which demanded to be satisfied.

Finally, Axel stepped back and released her.

“Did you like it, Baby Girl?” he asked, while massaging her arms.

“Yes...” Alice hesitated. The word Daddy rested on her lips. He’d asked her to call him that two days ago but now she faltered. Would it be okay? Wasn’t it perverted? He was so much older. He could be her actual father. This wasn’t right. Was it?

“Stop thinking,” Axel demanded, tugging at her hair sharply.

She gasped as pain mingled with pleasure.

He didn’t give her a chance to regain her bearings as his cock reentered her.

Pleasure burst across her cells, and she moaned around his thickness.

Her eyes watered as he fucked her mouth, slowly and then faster.

Liquid coated the inside of her thighs, her pussy pulsing with every push and shove. More .

She wanted more. All other thoughts evaporated. Time stopped. Axel pulled her hair, pinpricks of pain traveled across her flesh. All that was left was them. Here at this moment. His hot rod in her, their scents of arousal mingling in the room. He groaned. She whimpered.

Desire. Pleasure. Pain.

More.