Daddy’s Little Pet | 18+

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Robert Clarke, the mysterious hot stranger who had picked me up from the trop

, his daring crude questions, and almost coming un

ing his order, I stared deep into his piercing blue eyes. The

instead, I felt the exact opposite. If anything, I was hot, wet, and

eep voice filled the heated air and m

an instrument he knew well, my cheeks flushed, and I

dropped as I realized what I’d said, but

flare into his eyes. He also brought his hand to his chin as he gr

aking me wait. I’m going to punish you so much for this. Strip for me. I hate repe

d—his words sending a tremor through my thighs, “Then I’ll fuck you with your clothes on. Or I

gged at him, opening my legs wide,

owled as I began to loo

sing, wanting to act

ush hour kind of man and whenever we were together, he would either undress me himself or fuck me with my clothes on. Now t

done. My wrap skirt was off, my bra on the floor, my round boobs nake

ocked. That action was hot. I imagined him licking my nipples with his tongue, and the graphical image in my

ies.” His voice chimed in

ze, and blinking twice; removing my eyes from h

hook pleasurably. I was red all over, goosebumps all over my body, and the illicit m

pples begging for my touch. That slim waist and your long legs I’ll raise over my s

fingers on your clit and

naked, remember? You told me not to take off my panties, so

sponse, just watched me intently, h

he looked at me, I knew I had no option but to obey him. I had to do as he said, so I

, it fel

led to satisfy me. I would then resort to watching porn and getting myself off. I never did it in front of him, though because mo

el self-conscio

an escaped

fucking me missionary style on the large king-sized bed in his suite. He’d be staring into my

unashamedly, my fingers

my impending orgasm resurfac

he growle

ing wildly from left to right as I

myself this feeling after he’

at me!” He yelled, his voice so loud that it shoo

at rippling sensual sensation detonating, and

e….” He ordered, and I slowly str

squeezed my thighs, and blinking my close

t th

ger sitting o

ting straight and throbbing. He must have stroked himself while

roaming over his sculpted body,

huge. So vast and thick and my mouth fell open. He was so big. The biggest I’d eve

, he said, “I won’t hurt yo

hurt me, that he’d go easy on me. So I gave hi

nding so close that his dick was directly positioned

hands toward me, and then said, “Come

ushed me to a sitting position on the mattress, and I watched as he went on his kn

e asked, looking at me, one of his hands snaki

nd his words came out in a growl, as he said, “

with his strong hand, and the coolness of the air

ps just for me alone….” He muttered, and as I watche

my back arched off the bed, but

“Good girl.” He said again, his fingers grazing my pussy lips, that for a

easy tonight, right?”

ssy, then another, and another until three fingers were insid

shoulders and as if my moans urged him on, h