Layin' the Law (3 page)

His
cock lurched against my hand—so hot, so hard—and his lips closed around my clit
as he sucked it into his mouth. I could feel his tongue swirling around it.

"Yes!
Yes, Daddy. I'm gonna come again for you, Daddy!"

He
groaned against me and intensified his efforts, devouring my oasis like a dying
man in the desert.

"Suck
me, Daddy!" Looking back, I wonder what his neighbors thought. In the
moment, however, I was focused on only one thing.

I
was certain my clit would be deliciously bruised in the morning, that I'd feel
the echoes of his mouth with every step.

Joey
paused and looked up at me, the devil in his blue eyes. "Give me your
come, princess, and I'll give you my cock." With that, he dove back into
his feast.

I
realized then that I'd had a death grip on that cock all the while. Not moving.
Not jacking him. Just holding it. Tightly. Feeling its pulses.

Daddy
added his fingers, and that was all it took. This orgasm grew slowly compared
to the last, like an avalanche of ecstasy, and he gorged himself on it.

"My
god, yes, baby. Come for me!"

I
couldn't have stopped if I'd wanted to. "Daddy—", I screamed,
dragging out the letter until it sounded like a banshee howl.

Joey
sat back on his heels and swiped the back of his hand across his face, looking
hungrier than I thought possible. I fought to master my body, to bring it back
under my control. I had plans for it, after all, that did not include being a
Jell-O impersonator on the sofa.

"Did
you like my pussy, Daddy?" I put as much sugar as I could muster into the
question.

His
eyes flashed in response.

"Good,
because now it's my turn." I stood and took his hand, pulling him to his
feet. "It's time for me to show you what a wanton slut your little
princess can be."

I
dropped to my knees, both hands surrounding his rigid cock like I was trying to
pray. Peeling his briefs down his muscular thighs, I rested my face against
him, marveling at his heat. His cock was worthy of worship. Long and solid,
just like the rest of him.

Joey's
fingers wove through my hair, and he surrendered to my mouth. "Suck my
cock, little slut. Suck Daddy's cock like a dirty slut."

As
if I needed any encouragement! I drew him into my mouth, cupping his heavy balls
in one hand and grabbing is ass with the other. I felt his head at the back of
my throat, and my nose was still inches from his groin. Taking all of him was
going to be a challenge, but one I was certain I could achieve.

I
pulled back just enough to look up at him to coo, "Mmm, Daddy! I love your
cock."

In
response, he pushed it back into my mouth. "Such a perfect little slut for
me. Take it," he urged. "Take it all, slut."

I
was only too happy to oblige, going down on his cock like it was made for my
throat. And it really was! Every so often, I'd divert my attention to his
balls, licking, sucking them into my mouth and tonguing them. It gave me time
to catch my breath as well as prolonging his sweet torture as long as possible.

He
held out far longer than I thought he would, which boded well for the fucking
that was undoubtedly in our future, but he got quiet. His steady stream of
raunchy instructions trailed off as his focus shifted to his pending orgasm, as
if it took all his energy to keep from coming too soon.

Having
a mouth full of him, I could only say so much, but I certainly let him know how
much I was loving his cock. Loving how it felt in my mouth, how wet he was
making me, how much I wanted his cum, and how I was going to swallow every
drop.

"Come
in my mouth, Daddy," I pleaded when I sensed he was near the edge.
"Please!"

His
balls tightened, and I felt his shaft spasm moments before he shot his load. I
caught the first pulse in my mouth, then pulled back to let him watch the rest
land on my face.

"That's
my girl," he said when he had the presence of mind to again speak.
"Have you learned your lesson?"

I
smiled up at him from my knees. "Your little slut is ready for anything
you want to teach her, Daddy."

To be continued...

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