“I need you, Daddy.”
Leaning back on the bed, soft linen sheets caress my back. Slowly, my knees spread apart, dress sliding up, teasing you with the sight of my bare lips. Your eyes flutter between my eyes and the trail of my dress, hunger and lust darkening them. Dress now bunched around my waist, smooth lips on display to their owner. Fingers trailing over my tummy, rising and falling with anticipation. Going lower over my mound, patting my cunt, a wet slap, “Yours.”
“Tell me what you need.”
“You already know what I need.” I needed to be fucked.
Smiling, you unbutton your shirt one button at a time, allowing me to trail my purple-painted toes down each line of newly exposed taut skin.
Pin-drop silence, disturbed by the slide of your zipper, dark jeans and boxers sliding down. I spread my knees wider, wet lips staring back at you, taunting you, weeping for you. You slide your finger over my labia, already tingling in trepidation and coat your finger in my desire.
“I want you to do something for me,” you say while tracing my upper lips, coating them with my gloss. “Touch that swollen pussy for Daddy. I want to watch you cum once. Make yourself cum for me.”
Nodding my head yes, I slide the dress off my curves, revealing my sensitive breasts, dark nipples hard, begging for your mouth. Laying back down, knees bent and spread, fingers back on my wet heat, slowly rolling circles. Spitting onto your hand, slowly you start to stroke your shaft in front of me, whilst watching my finger tease your pussy. Watching you wet your lips, eyes never leaving my fingers.
“Tell me what I want to hear, Jade.”
Sliding my fingers up and down my wet lips, circling my tight heat, sliding just the tip of my finger in then sliding it back out. Repeatedly teasing my aching cunt, “This is all yours, no one else will touch it other than you and I.”
Hearing you groan, “Fuck!”
“Only your cock is going to slide between these lips, only Daddy’s cock will feel my cunt explode around it.”
Grinning, I bring my fingers back to my throbbing clit, making faster circles, sounds from my wetness drowned out by my whimpers.
With my fingers in a v-shape spreading my puffy lips apart, hips off the bed, I offer up my pink heat.