I'm filled with love, but the need is killing me. My balls are swollen and clenched tight. A rod of pain and swelling pulses into my cock.
All of my muscles clench and buzz. The press of her soft breasts against my hard stomach, the rub of her hot, demanding pussy on my leg, up against my hip, is too hard to resist. I hold her by her throat. Brush her hair back. When we pull away from the kiss, we both gasp. Surprised. A little bit out of breath.
“It will hurt,” I say. I want to tell her, ‘Not for long, and not very much,’ but I can’t. I don't know if it's true.
As though she's reading my mind, her hands slide over the phone with my pants. More confident. “Your cock is awfully huge,” she makes a little frown as her tongue flicks over her lip and her breath shakes. Her voice cracks. “I don't know how that can fit.… inside me. I’m tiny… down there…”
I bend down to kiss her again slide my arm around her back. I pull her up to me by her ass. With her in my hands, I feel like I’m in heaven.
Through the kiss, she tells me, "my huge ass, feel so small in your big strong hands, Daddy."
When she calls me that again, I carry her to the bed. Drop her down, onto her back.
I don't know if I can stand to wait anymore. But I want it to be perfect for her.
She knows. She knows so little, and yet so much.
“I'm afraid, Daddy. But only because I haven’t felt it before. I know that when I feel it, I’ll want it again. Again and again.” Her eyes search my face. “Don't wait, Daddy. Please, don't make me wait."
I rip off her panties. Her plump, round, soft pussy is so swollen, so wet. I want to fuck her right away. Take her. Break her. Make her mine. Completely.
I have to taste her first.
I kiss her, up the insides of both of her thighs. She shakes, and jerks. Her hips bounce and rock. I finally seal my mouth on the dark honey tang of her pussy, when I finally slip my tongue over her hot, zinging clit pussy, when I finally suck underneath her hood, and slide my tongue inside her, she grabs my head, claws her fingers into my hair.
She shakes and twists.
"Daddy! Daddy, Oh, oh, what are you doing to me?"
Her soft, milky white thighs clasp around my head. She shudders and groans. I tease her with my tongue and suck, probing to find her rhythm.
She is so ignited and excited, her rhythm changes so fast, it’s hard to follow. She rolls and turns, twisting, gasping and grasping.
I pull on the tops of her thighs so I can press her pussy tight against my mouth. Her legs shake as I lick deeper. She shouts and her juices burst out onto my tongue.
The taste of her is driving me insane. I want to bury my face in her juicy pussy and at the same time, my cock is stretching so hard to get wet inside her, it feels like I’m going to literally burst.
Rising up, at the edge of the bed, I hook her legs over my bent arms. Her eyebrow trembles and her lips part. She’s pulled her shirt undone. And the bra.
Squeezing and kissing her breasts, I circle her pussy with my fingers. I feel her getting ever wetter as she gasps, “Daddy! Daddy, please. Take me. I need you, Daddy.”
As she’s wriggling out of the shirt and pulling the bra down her arms, I lean down. I opened my pants and finally free my straining rod.
“Daddy,” she pleads, “May I… Can I hold it? Please?”
I stroke her forehead and kiss her, tenderly.
“Of course, baby doll.”
She reaches down and nervously takes a hold of my pulsing cock. When she touches it, she gasps like she’s been burned. “It’s… Oh, Daddy. It’s really massive. Daddy, I can’t…” I hold her face in my plant another kiss on the sweetness of her lips. Our mouths open and I feel the tension as her breath flutters.
“Don’t be afraid, baby doll.”
She bites her lip as she shakes her head. Still holding onto my cock, she tells me, “I won’t, Daddy. I promise.”
I lower my body down, onto her, between the heat of her soft thighs. The underside of my cock slides along the wet swollen lips of her eager, hot muffin. She rocks her pelvis against me, squirming hard. Her eyes roll and she whispers, “Daddy. Daddy, I need you.”
The little bud of her clit scrapes down from the top of my cock, just under the head. Her drenched lips hold me, folding, molding around me as I slide up and down against her. Her hands grip my sides. She looks up into my eyes. The mixture of need, hunger, and fear in her face is about to break my heart. I make one long rock downward, then stop when the head of my cock is right on her entrance.
I wait a moment what church you her lip. Feel her hands gripped my ribs. Grasping, tight. Her hips rolled down against my cock. It feels for a moment like she’s going to press through. Like she’ll burst the barrier herself. But it would be too tough.
I must do it for her. I kiss her, look in her eyes. “Ready?”
Her eyelids flutter as she shakes her head. I grin. She grins back. I press in. Hard. She shouts.
Her legs spring round my waist and her ankles lock behind my back. Her head presses back into the soft covers of the bed. The neck and shoulders I read.
“Daddy! Daddy! Oh, fuck, Daddy!” Her voice rises to a squeak.
I slide slowly back out and feel
