Daddy’s Angel by K.A Knight
Lexi
I’m horny.
Really horny. Not once has Tyler made me come today. He’s torturing me, I know it. We washed each other in the shower, him touching me and getting me all riled up before stepping back, ignoring his hard cock.
He’s smirking as he watches me now. I shuffle uncomfortably in my chair as we play a game.
His choice.
We have the day together, and he wants to sit and play a board game. His chest is bare, and his hair is wet from the shower. I want to jump him, but I refuse to give in.
Instead, I decide to torture him back.
Standing up, I purposely don’t pull my dress down, flashing my ass and lack of underwear at him as I stroll to the counter and swipe a lolly from it. I always used to see the way he watched me with them. I don’t even know why he kept them around. We bought them as a joke. I’m thinking now it might have been because he was a glutton for punishment. Ripping away the wrapper, I turn, and with my eyes on him, I suck the strawberry lolly into my mouth, moaning at the taste.
His eyes narrow as he watches me, his whole body hardening. I skip back to the table, take a seat, and pull the lolly from my mouth with a pop before running it across my lip enticingly. He follows the movement with a groan.
“Angel,” he warns, “what did I tell you about being naughty?”
I blink innocently at him. “Do it?” I answer sweetly before tracing my tongue across the lolly as he watches me wrap my lips around it, sucking hard.
“Angel, I mean it,” he growls, sitting back with a wince before he reaches down and rearranges himself.
Laughing, I pull it from my mouth, licking my lips as I roll the dice and move my player, tapping the lolly against my lips. “I’m just playing like you wanted,” I purr as I relax back and run it across my lips again while I watch him. “You want a drink?” I ask, as I get to my feet, sucking it into my mouth.
His hand darts out and grabs my wrist hard, making me gasp and look down at him. My heartbeat instantly increases, and my pussy clenches at the raw dominance rolling from him.
Tyler is a fucking alpha through and through, and I just basically disobeyed him.
I know he was trying to be sweet, to prove he’s after more than my body, but a girl has needs, needs that involve his cock in my pussy, those big hands gripping my breasts, his lips claiming mine possessively…and many, many orgasms.
He stands and towers over me. His hard body almost presses against my arm, making me shiver at the strength in him. “Angel.” One word, and I nearly melt.
Leaning up on tiptoe, I kiss him, letting him taste the strawberries on my lips before lowering my feet flat on the floor. “Yes, Daddy?” I murmur sweetly.
“Fuck,” he grunts.
* * *
Tyler
How can I resist her when she tastes so sweet? When those big eyes peer up at me, filled with mischief and lust? The tiny dress she’s wearing hugs her curves and shows nearly all of her breasts and ass, making me constantly hard as I imagine bending her over the table and fucking her.
Like I imagined so many times before as she sat across from me, but now I can. I’m trying to keep our relationship the way it was and be respectful, but that isn’t what either of us wants. She wants me, I want her.
She wants my control, dominance, and commands. She wants my cock in her when and how I decide, and I want my little angel at my mercy. Completely.
She stares at me as she licks the lolly before stepping forward, popping it from her mouth, and running it around my lips. She kisses me softly, pulls back with a grin, and licks her lips again. “You taste like strawberry,” she purrs.
When she pops it back into her mouth, hollowing her cheeks around it, I can’t help it. I grab the back of her head roughly and drag her to me. She gasps, and I snatch the lolly and throw it away. “On your knees, Angel.”
She grins but falls to them, blinking up at me almost owlishly, as if she didn’t know this was coming. My dirty girl. “Yes, Daddy.”
Unbuckling my belt, I see her shiver at the sound as I unzip my pants, free my cock, and then tap her chin. “Open up. You want something to suck on? You can suck my cock. Swallow me down, Angel, and show me how that pretty mouth works.”
She moans, her eyes widening in lust as she opens her mouth like a good little girl and sucks me down. Groaning, I watch her lips close around me as she sucks, her hand gripping the base of my cock.
I stroke her head and thrust shallowly, forcing myself deeper into her wet, tight mouth, fighting the urge to slam inside and fuck her senseless for teasing me. “God, Angel, you look so damn beautiful on your knees with my cock in your mouth, those big eyes peering up at me. I feel so fucking dirty, you look so goddamn innocent.”
But then she drags her teeth along my cock as she bobs her head, proving me wrong. My angel is dirty as hell and loves it when I use her, order her, dominate her.
Her blue eyes remain locked on me, and her cheeks hollow around my length as she holds on while I slam harder into her mouth, forcing myself deeper down her throat. “Good girl, suck me all the way down, Angel,” I growl, watching as she swallows me almost whole, her lips meeting her hand, making me moan as I fight the tight heat of her mouth.
Wrapping my hand in her hair, I use it to pull her back and then force her down. She gives in to my control, letting me drag her up and down my cock. She wiggles on the floor, rubbing herself against it, and I have to close my eyes to stop myself from coming from the sight alone.
“Christ, Angel, are you riding the floor, dirty girl?” I grind into her mouth, and she gasps as I shove myself deeper. “So wet from my cock, you’re nearly coming I bet.”
She moans around my cock, the vibrations eliciting a grunt as I jerk in her mouth, forcing myself down her throat before drawing back and slamming in. I’m almost snarling now, unable to speak.
Those eyes leave me defenceless as she takes all of me, such a fucking perfect angel. Each thrust brings me closer to coming. I want to watch it overflow from her lips. I must say it out loud, because she moans again, and the vibration sends me over the edge.
I spill into her mouth. She drags her lips off my cock instantly, opening her mouth and letting my cum drip from her lips, down her chin, and onto her chest. She drags her dress down until it puddles on the floor, and she kneels naked before me as I stumble back, panting heavily.
The sight of my cum dripping down her chest has me nearly coming undone again, my cock hardening already. She licks her lips hungrily. “Like this, Daddy?” she murmurs, as she rubs her finger over her lips before sucking it clean. “Or maybe you want a show?”
She runs two of her fingers down the mess on her chest as I watch, wetting them with my cum before tracing it down her belly. My eyes track her movement helplessly. Her knees part as she presses her cum-covered fingers into her pussy and moans.
“Fuck, Angel,” I groan, watching as she rocks into her fingers, fucking herself on them. “Lean back, let me see your greedy cunt.”
She drops back, her legs spread, her chest arched, and her eyes locked on me as she rubs herself. She pulls her fingers free from her clinging cunt and rubs her clit before sliding them back down and plunging them inside her channel.
I grip the table behind me, trying to stop myself from marching over there, but when she adds another finger, I can’t. I break free and drop to my knees, crawling between her legs. I slap her hand. “Move, Angel, let me taste you.”
She pulls her fingers free, and being the tease she is, she runs them across my lips. I wrap my lips around them and suck them clean, tasting her and me on them. “Do we taste good together?” she asks huskily.
Pulling out her fingers, I lean down and lick a long line down her greedy pussy. “Like heaven, Angel, but your orgasms are mine. I’m a greedy bastard like that.”
I throw her legs over my shoulders, and she falls back, chest arching as she rubs herself along my mouth.
Anyone could see us right now. If they walk to the front window of the living room, they could spot us through the open kitchen doorway. But neither of us care.
She’s mine, even if it’s just for today, and I’ll do whatever the fuck I want to her. If I want to take her outside and make the neighbours watch as she rides my dick, I will.
Grabbing her hips, I drag her closer to my mouth as I lap at her pussy, tasting my salty release mixed with her sweetness. She pushes closer with a whimper as I drag the flat of my tongue along her clit and down to her hole before thrusting it inside her.
“Tyler, God, please!” she begs.
“I want you to come on my tongue, Angel, again and again. It will never be enough,” I murmur, as I press two thick fingers to her entrance and slip them inside, her pussy clamping on them instantly. Curling them, I lash my tongue against her clit, hard and fast, knowing she’s already close.
The evidence of her enjoyment over giving me a blowjob is clear. My dirty little angel. She cries my name louder and louder, digging her hands into my hair and pressing me closer until I can’t breathe, all I can do is lick her pussy.
I would gladly die right now, suffocated between her thighs with my fingers and tongue in her pussy. Her release crests as she screams and clamps her thighs around my head, keeping me there as I rub and lick her through it.
Her thighs tremble and drop open as she breathes heavily, her pussy fluttering around my fingers. When she can’t take anymore, I pull away and crawl up her body, holding myself up with one hand above her head as her eyes open and clash with mine.
Leaning down, I kiss her softly, forcing her to taste her release on my lips and tongue. “That was just the first one. Now clean up and let’s finish our game. Can you be a good girl for that long, Angel?”
“No promises.”
“If you are, we’ll have dinner after,” I offer against her lips.
“Oh yeah, what?” she inquires, but her excitement dims a little.
“You,” I growl. “You’re my dinner.”
