“Harder, girl. Like you mean it,” she could hear his smirk, and it made her push harder, beads of sweat breaking out on her forehead and chest. Her clit swollen, the skin pulled taunt against it, pulsing against her fingers.
In a pointless effort for control, she counted her breathes, coming in and out in pants. OneTwoThreeFourFive.
“Fuck, Daddy.” SixSevenEightNineTen. “Please?” Her head thrashed from side to side, fingers moving in quick circles, making her want to cum. OneTwoThreeFourFive. “Please?”
“Please what, toy?” His voice sounded smug.
Six. Seven. Eight. Nine. Ten. She tried to slow her breathing, forcing her body to hold back, her legs shaking with the effort.
She heard the sound of the chair, creaking as it rolled across the floor. “Tell your Sir what you want.” He sounded closer, and although she couldn’t see anything but darkness through the blindfold, she could feel he was near.
“Daddy, please? Please, please, please, please?’ Her hips were moving on their own accord, thrusting to meet her fingers, still swarming her clit. Onetwothreefourfivesixseveneightnineten.
He chuckled. “Toy, what do you want? Is there something you’d like me to do?” He lifted her foot, his fingertip running across its sole. She shrieked and as she started to squirm away, she felt the heat of his mouth surround her little toe.
“Daddy, I-I… I can’t,” she tried to hold back, waiting for his cue, but the draw of his lips and the swirling of his tongue was too much. She plunged two fingers deep in her pussy, curling them towards her g-spot, and her palm pressed hard against her clit.
“Yeah, girl,” he groaned around her toe, holding it loosely between his teeth.
“Cum for me.”
Explosion moved through her as her back arched off the bed. Her free hand gripped her breast, squeezing its way to the nipple, twisting and pulling as she moved. “Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck,” her body released, tensed, released. She thrust into her hand and fluid spilled between her fingers, darkening the sheets.
He released her, grabbing her hips and pulling her towards him, his hand replacing hers. “You’re such a pretty girl when you cum like that.” His fingers swept from her clit, down her lips, and around the bottom of her hole, stalling and caressing, just pushing into her before continuing to the top.
She withered, her body fucking the air around him, trying anything to get his cock inside of her. She knew his other hand was wrapped around his cock, now hard and long, stroking it up and down, his hand a blur.
“Daddy, I want you to fuck me,” she was panting again, the aftershocks of her orgasm still causing waves, making her twitch beneath his touch.
“Toy,” he said in a reprimanding tone,
“I will fuck you.”
Three thick fingers pushed into her pussy. “When I’m ready.” His thumb fell to her clit, pushing hard against her. “On my terms.” The smack across her breast was so quick, so unexpected, that before the heat rose to flush the skin, she was cumming on his fingers, soaking them both.
“That’s my girl,” he said, moving his fingers in and out in an excruciatingly slow manner. One more deep thrust, his fingers caressing her cervix, then his fingers slipped out before landing a smack on her thigh. “Now get on your knees, toy. Ass up. It’s going to be a long night.”