Page 101 of Mercy
Thirty-Six
Mercy
I climb onto the bed and move up to his face placing a leg on each side of his head.
“Fuck you smell so good, baby girl. Hold onto the headboard. Daddy is going to eat your pussy so good; I don’t want you to fall.”
Wrapping my hands on the frame, I lower down on his face. He inhales deeply and it’s so damn dirty, but it turns me on at the same time. His hands slide up my thighs and squeeze my ass, and he growls as he plunges his tongue inside me. I rock my hips back and forth as he moves his tongue around. Pulling his tongue out, he says, “Fucking delicious.”
He slides his tongue up my slit and circles my clit before sucking it between his lips. Reaching behind me, he thrusts three fingers inside me, and I cry out in pleasure. When he moans, it sends me into a powerful orgasm crashing down on me in waves.
“DADDY!”
He flicks my clit with his tongue fast, while his hands slide up the front of my body until he reaches my tits, and cups them before pinching my nipples.
Sliding his hands down my sides, he grabs my hips and lifts me off him.
“Ride my dick, baby. I need to be inside you.”
I climb off the bed, walk around the foot, and spread his legs as I lick my lips. I crawl between his legs and stare into his eyes.
Running my fingers up his cock, it jerks when I take it in my hand. I lick the underside of his length before I lower my mouth on him.
“Jesus…Mercy…Fuck.”
He slides his hands into my hair, moves my head up and down, while he moans, “Take me baby, you make Daddy so proud.”
Lifting his head, he watches his cock appear and disappear into my throat. He groans and all of a sudden pulls me off him.
“I need to be inside you. I don’t want to come in your mouth tonight.”
I put my knees on both sides of him and rub his dick between my folds.
“You want this pussy right here?”
He growls, “Yes. You’re killing me, baby girl.”
I line him up with my entrance and sink onto him.
“Finally,” he groans.
I move up and down slowly, as I run my fingers down his chest.
“Oh, Dr. Lexington, I knew I would get you. I knew you’d love this fucking pussy. I knew you’d get addicted to it. You’re addicted to it now, aren’t you?”
He flips us over, grabs my wrists with one hand, and pins them above my head.
“Am I addicted to this pussy?” His thrusts are hard and punishing.
“You’re damn right I am. It’s mine now, you’re mine. I think I knew if I fucked you, I’d never get you out of my system. Now you’ll be my wife, so I’ll get to fuck this beautiful pussy forever.”
He lets go of my wrists, pins my legs back beside my head, and fucks me even harder, faster.
“Daddy, I’m going to come!” I dig my nails into his shoulders.
Reaching up, he presses his hand against my throat, “Come for me, my fucking dirty slut.”
He removes his hand, my back arches, and I come undone, screaming for him. He slows for a moment before returning to his hard thrusts, “Fuck that’s the sexiest thing in the world, watching my beautiful girl come for me.”
